Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

Zhou Hua and the others gasped.

"If my foster father hadn't saved me, I would have died in a mass grave."

"Who hurt you like this?" He Sixun frowned. Although he had selfish intentions when he saved her, he couldn't tell when he saw Jiang Yiyi's face, which was five or six times like Jiang Yiyi, was destroyed like this. anger.

"It's your kindness." Liu Qin smiled and let her hair down again, "Although you saved me back then, your kindness to me attracted me to death."

"Why did it appear only now?"

"If I showed up early and told you that Shu Xin did all this, would you believe me?" Liu Qin raised his lips, "Even Jiang Yiyi spent so much effort to reveal Shu Xin's true face, how can Jiang Yiyi and I compare?" !"

I'm afraid that in turn, he will be accused of framing Shu Xin for no reason.

"Liu Qin, I'm sorry for this matter, and thank you this time." He Sixun understood what she meant. He didn't know right from wrong, and was blinded by Shu Xin. He has a great responsibility for this matter. , "Who is your adoptive father?"

"Brother Xun, you will see my adoptive father soon." Liu Qin opened his handbag, took out a handwritten letter from it and handed it to him, "This is from my adoptive father, you can read it later .”

After speaking, she was ready to get out of the car.

"Liu Qin, where are you going, I will see you off."

"No need."

"So where do you live now?"

"Brother Xun, are you caring about me?"

"Your face, maybe Dr. Lin has a solution."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, so it's good." After speaking, Liu Qin got out of the car and left.

The tall black figure quickly disappeared before his eyes.

"Brother, don't we want to keep her?" Zhou Hua asked, he always felt that there was a big problem with Liu Qin's appearance.

He Xun raised his hand to signal him not to say anything, and he opened the letter.

On the back of the letter is the logo of the Sheng family.

A few words were handwritten on the front.

He glanced at it, quickly tore up the letter paper, his face darkened.

"Brother, the outside media are gone, shall we go now?" Yangzi asked.

"Go back to He's house."

The car drove out of the police station and headed towards the He family...

He family.

He Sixun stared at the surveillance screen in front of him and rubbed his sore and swollen temples.

The cell phone at the side never rang, and none of the people he sent had any news about Jiang Yiyi.

He hugged his head in pain, angry at his incompetence.

He can't even protect his own woman!

The mobile phone beside him suddenly rang.

He hurried to get his phone.

It's Dashan's call.

"Big Brother...Jiang...Save..." Intermittent voices came, mixed with a woman's exclamation.

"Dashan?" He Sixun paused, and the phone had already been hung up.

Call back the past again, it is already shut down.

Yangzi told him that Dashan and Zhu Yazi went to Fengcheng to find Mr. Sheng.

But Mr. Sheng was not there.

Except for the comatose third master, there is no master at home in the Sheng family.

Lin Zhi was seriously injured, and was sent to the hospital together with Jiang Chenchen, both in a coma.

Dashan and Zhu Yazi stayed there to take care of the wounded.

How did something happen at this point?
No, he has to go to Sheng's house to see for himself!

Leaning on crutches, he got up to walk outside.

"You are not allowed to go to Sheng's house!" A deep and hoarse voice came in from the door.

In the astonishment of He Sixun, a tall and thin figure walked in slowly from the door...

The man was against the light, his face could not be seen clearly, he was tall and thin.

He Xun felt a sense of familiarity in him.

Until his face slowly became clear.

It was a face engraved with the traces of time, his hair was uneven in black and white, a pair of eagle eyes similar to He Xun's were as sharp as a knife, with a high nose and wide mouth, he was wearing a black Tang suit, and his steps were calm and steady. It turns out that he is a trainer.

He Sixun tightened his hand holding the cane, his knife-like jaw line was faintly exerting strength. Although it had been more than ten years and the other party was no longer young, he still recognized him, and he was the one who sent him to The uncle of the Jiang family.

He didn't tell him anything about him, but Shu Changfeng said that he was his father, He Cheng.

Except for a pair of eyes, he is not like him, and it is difficult to make people feel that they are father and son.

This should have been a very warm meeting between father and son, but at this moment there is only silence.

The two stood facing each other, acquainted without words.

"Why can't we go to the Sheng's house?" In the end, He Xun was the first to speak. He couldn't yell out the word "father", and he even thought that the other party might not know that his identity had been exposed.

"The person who designed you is hiding in Sheng's house." He Cheng replied simply and concisely, looking at his son who was already taller than him in front of him, he felt more guilty, especially when he saw his legs and feet leaning on a cane. It was difficult for him to accept.

Obviously his son should be the best person, but because of him, his son had to grow wild like a wild child, and lived a life of homelessness since he was a child.

He even sent him to Jiang's wolf den with his own hands, causing his child to become crippled and disfigured.

"I just want to know what happened back then? Why didn't you tell me the truth!" He Sixun suppressed his heart and was overwhelmed with emotions. The family he had been looking forward to for so many years was right in front of him at this moment, but he was happy Can't get up.

"I don't tell you to protect you." He Cheng clenched his hands behind his back, "Ah Xun, I don't want you to live in hatred. The enemy we face is too powerful. This kind of life is too much for our generation to bear." That's enough! There's no need to pull you in."

"But do you think I'm doing well now? Like a fool, have you ever asked me how I feel? Do you have the right to choose for me?" He Sixun's voice became deeper and deeper, but his eye circles became more and more red .

For the first time in these years, he felt aggrieved. His family affection gave him too much grievance. He didn't understand that other children have parents who love him, but he has nothing. Other children are thinking about whether to choose Ultraman or toys. While driving, he was worried about whether he would be able to eat enough tomorrow, and whether he would have thick clothes for the winter in the cold weather.