Wrong Marriage and Shocking Marriage: President Please Restrain

He looked around, looking for the person who just came to worship Long Yaxin.

Long Sihao narrowed his eyes, staring deeply and sharply at the white rose in Lowry's hand, his handsome face tightened a bit, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

His mother, Long Yaxin, loves white roses, because white roses symbolize purity, nobility, and pure love.

And her mother likes to add a purple auspicious stalk flower among ten white roses, except for his father Huo Chenfeng and him, few people know about it.

The person who can send her flowers like this must be someone who knows her well, but who is this person?

Li Xiaoman saw that Long Sihao had been staring at the flower in Luo Rui's hand without making a sound, reached out and gently pulled him down, staring at him with clear water eyes, "Sihao..."

Long Sihao withdrew his eyes, looked down at Li Xiaoman affectionately, bent his lips and smiled softly, and took her little hand to approach Long Yaxin's tomb.

Immediately, he asked the housekeeper, Uncle Cheng, to bring a bunch of white roses and Jiji stalks that he had prepared, and placed them in front of Long Yaxin's tomb. Then he held Li Xiaoman's little hand tightly, bent down and bowed together with her, and then Looking at the tombstone, he introduced Li Xiaoman to Long Yaxin.

When Li Xiaoman heard that Long Sihao introduced her as his wife and Long Yaxin's daughter-in-law in front of Long Yaxin's grave, her face turned red and dripped with blood, and her heart also jumped When she woke up, she was nervous like a little daughter-in-law meeting her mother-in-law for the first time.

Su Yi, Luo Rui, and Uncle Cheng all stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

After worshiping Long Yaxin, it was already an hour later.

After bowing respectfully to Long Yaxin, Luo Rui looked at Long Sihao, frowned and asked, "President, do you want to go back now or pay homage to you..."

He didn't say the word "Dad".

Because all along, Long Sihao rarely mentioned his father Huo Chenfeng in front of him, Su Yi and Ling Hanye, and he also vaguely felt that Huo Chenfeng was a taboo in Long Sihao's heart.

Li Xiaoman saw that Luo Rui hesitated to speak, and his clear water eyes looked at him with a trace of puzzlement, "Assistant Luo Te, why don't you finish your sentence? Si Hao still has to go to worship..."

She paused, and suddenly thought that the tomb of his father Huo Chenfeng was also here.

After marrying into Huo's family for a year, she only came here with Huo Yehong and Huo Yunxi to pay homage to Huo Chenfeng once, and counting the days, today happened to be his death day.

Long Sihao and Huo Yunsen have the same father and half mother, and Huo Chenfeng is Huo Yunsen's father, so naturally he is his father.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes to look at Long Sihao, and saw that his handsome face was a little tense, his expression was a little cold and charming, and her eyes were so deep that she couldn't see through, she frowned lightly, faintly feeling that he didn't seem to be I really want to pay homage to his father.

She is not very clear about the Huo family's affairs, especially those of the previous generation.

She frowned deeply, looked back at Long Yaxin's photo on the tombstone, and unconsciously compared her with Li Xuehe in her heart. No matter how she compared her, Long Yaxin was more temperamental, self-restraining, and even better than Li Xuehe. Much prettier.

The two are simply one in the sky and the other on the ground.

At this moment, she really doesn't understand what Long Sihao's father Huo Chenfeng thought at that time. If it were her, she would definitely not divorce Long Yaxin and marry Li Xuehe, who is powerful, unqualified, and restless.

She looked up at Long Sihao again, and probably could understand why he didn't want to pay homage to his father. It should be because his father Huo Chenfeng married Li Xuehe after divorcing his mother.

What surprised her the most was that his parents died on the same day, and she even faintly felt that something must have happened back then.

Perhaps there are many other strange things about the death of his parents.

"Si Hao..." She stretched out her slender hand to clasp his big hand with five fingers, raised her eyes to look at him deeply, pursed her pink lips, and said nothing more.

Long Sihao held her little hand tightly, looked down at her affectionately and tenderly with his downcast eyes, raised his other big white hand to pin her hair behind her ears, and said in a low voice with his lips curled up: " Are you tired? If you are tired, I will ask Lowry to take you back to the car first."

Li Xiaoman looked at him gently, shook her head, and smiled slightly, "I'm not tired, I want to be with you."

Her short words of "want to be with him" easily touched Long Sihao's heart. He pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her pink lips, his narrow eyes were tender and doting. Looking at her, "Okay! I have met my mother-in-law, and I will see you again..."

He paused, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, looked at Li Xiaoman with a gentle smile, then grabbed her slender waist and walked towards Huo Chenfeng's tomb.

Li Xiaoman, who was hugged tightly by him, saw that he hesitated to speak, and frowned slightly, it seemed that she guessed right, he really had a grudge against his father in his heart.

Behind the two of them were Luo Rui, Su Yi, and Uncle Cheng.

Lori stared at Long Sihao who was holding Li Xiaoman in his arms, and with a smile on Jun's face, he pursed his lips and said, "The more I look at the president and Miss Li, the more I feel that they are a natural couple."

Seeing Long Sihao and Li Xiaoman looking happy together, Uncle Cheng, who has been the housekeeper of the Long family since he was very young, is naturally happy for them.

He looked at Lori with a smile on his face, nodded repeatedly and said: "I also think that the young master and the young lady are like a pair of golden boys and girls. The lady is in the spirit of the sky. It must be very gratifying to see the young master so happy."

Wearing glasses behind him, the gentle Su Yi heard what he and Luo Rui said, her slender black eyebrows covered by oblique bangs slightly frowned, the black and white pupils under the lenses shrunk, and her lips were slightly pursed. It was almost undetectable to set off a few points, the arc was extremely small, and there was a trace of inexplicable weirdness.

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When Long Sihao took Li Xiaoman to Huo Chenfeng's tomb, he saw Huo Yehong, Huo Yunsen, Li Xuehe, Charlene, and Aunt Lin were all there.

Not only them, there are more than a dozen bodyguards not far away.

With Huo Yehong here, these bodyguards should protect him.

Li Xuehe saw them first, and when she saw them hugging each other intimately, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and her words were ironic, "Si Hao, why are you here now? I thought you even forgot that you still have a father. I haven't come back to pay homage to your father for many years, so I have to pay my respects today."

After the words fell, she looked at Li Xiaoman with displeasure again, and said in a strange tone: "Miss Li, what are you doing here? Have you gone to the wrong place? You and Yunxi are divorced. You're not from the Huo family anymore, it seems inappropriate for you to come here..."

Huo Yehong saw her talking endlessly, with a gloomy face, he roared majesticly, "Shut up, if you dare to say one more word, I will kick you out of Huo's house, even if Manman and Yunxi are divorced, She is also my granddaughter Huo Yehong, so it is only natural for her to come here."

Li Xuehe was reprimanded by Huo Yehong and immediately shut up, not daring to say another word, she lowered her head in a proper manner, narrowed her eyes fiercely, hated Li Xiaoman even more in her heart, and wished someone could kill her to vent her The heart is cruel.

Huo Yehong looked at her gloomy face and snorted coldly, then looked at Long Sihao and Li Xiaoman.

Seeing Long Sihao hugging Li Xiaoman intimately, he frowned, concealed his emotions, stepped forward with a cane, stretched out his hand and patted Long Sihao on the shoulder, "Go, you've been doing this for so many years." If you haven’t come back, go pay respects to your father.”

At this moment, when he saw Long Sihao, he would think of Huo Chenfeng, his eyes and face were full of sadness.

His old eyes became moist again, he looked at Li Xiaoman, and smiled kindly, "Manman, you can go too."

Li Xiaoman nodded slightly, and looked up to see Huo Yehong's sad face, she took a step forward, looked at him and comforted him: "Grandpa, don't be too sad."

Huo Yehong wanted to hide the sadness in his eyes, but the grief of losing his son still made his wet eyes shed tears. He stood on crutches and nodded, "Go, grandpa is fine."

Immediately, with Mrs. Lin's support, he walked aside, his eyes already filled with tears.

Charlene and Huo Yunsen were in front of Huo Chenfeng's tomb at this time. Seeing Li Xiaoman and Long Sihao approaching, Charlene looked at them and nodded lightly. After saying hello, she stepped aside.

When Charlene greeted her friendly, Li Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Charlene was a little different recently. When he saw her, he stopped saying those sarcastic words to her, and his attitude towards her was much friendlier. She was puzzled and puzzled.

But Charlene's change was not within her concern, she didn't think much, raised her eyes to look at Huo Yunsen, seeing that he was still standing in front of Huo Chenfeng's tomb and didn't intend to get out of the way, she frowned slightly, He raised his eyes and looked at Long Sihao.

Long Sihao was still holding Li Xiaoman's slender waist, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and stared at Huo Yunen standing in front of Huo Chenfeng's tomb with deep frown .

There was a faint chill around him.

And the eyes of Huo Yunsen who stood in front of Huo Chenfeng's tomb also seemed to be radiating a chill.

Charlene, who was a little closer to Huo Yunen, glanced at Long Sihao and Li Xiaoman, then at Huo Yunen, and called out, "Yunen..."

Huo Yunchen had a medical crutch under his armpit, and a pair of cold and charming black eyes stared at the photo on Huo Chenfeng's tombstone for a moment. His handsome face was tense and his expression was cold, but it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Coldly hooking the corner of his lower lip, he turned around suddenly, and when his cold eyes fell on Long Sihao and Li Xiaoman, he clenched his left hand a little.

"Manman..." When he glanced at Li Xiaoman, his cold eyes softened a bit, and with a low call, he glanced at Long Sihao again, his eyes that had just softened instantly became cold and sharp again, and the corners of his lips Sarcasm evoked, "What are you doing here? Why do you come here? You haven't come back once in ten years. Do you still have a father in your eyes?"

As if on purpose, Long Sihao tightened his grip on Li Xiaoman's big hand, pulled her into his arms, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, stared at Huo Yunchen with deep and gloomy eyes, and his thin lips slightly Raising his voice, his voice was clear and cold, "Whether I see him or not is none of your business, you just need to get out of the way now."

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