Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

As soon as Qiao Zheng and Shen Mo left, Huo Beiheng lowered his head, his eyes were scarlet, and tears welled up.

He looked at the whole person, very distraught.

And not long after, the sound of a police car was faintly heard outside.

"Um..."

Hearing this sound, Jiang Lan, who was gagged, made a little movement from her throat.

She was controlled by the bodyguards, and she was basically unable to move. Tears kept falling, mixed with a pale complexion, and her makeup slowly faded, showing a bit of embarrassment.

It was obvious that she didn't want to go to jail, not at all!

Therefore, I put the last bit of hope on my son, hoping that he could intercede and let Master Huo let me go!

Huo Beiheng managed to regain his senses, and exchanged glances with his mother, but his expression was numb.

"Huo Beiheng, although you are an illegitimate child, you are also the blood of the Huo family. I will give you another choice."

Before the police showed up to take Jiang Lan away, Huo Xizhou spoke without warning, with an understatement.

"Sign a statement with Jiang Lan to sever the relationship between mother and child, and you can recognize the Huo family."

Following this sentence, Jiang Lan's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

After she couldn't believe it, she thought of something, and her throat continued to make a "uh..." sound, which was much more intense than before.

No, this won't work!

Once she was imprisoned, and it was reported to Huo Zhengting, she knew that man, and she would definitely feel disgusted with her.

At that time, her only hope is her son!

She always dreamed that her son could recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, and his mother would be more expensive by virtue of his son... But if the relationship between mother and child was severed, and her son would recognize his ancestors and return to his clan alone, she would have nothing left!

Even Huo Beiheng trembled violently, raised his head suddenly, looked at a place upstairs, and clenched his hands into fists.

"If you have made a decision, go to Huo Zhengting and ask him to take you into Huo's house."

After finishing his sentence, Huo Xizhou didn't say anything more, and motioned to Gong Xiu to let him deal with the follow-up.

And he closed the door casually, isolating everything.

Gong Xiu was wearing a mask, standing upstairs watching, and he laughed foolishly: "For the sake of my son, Mrs. Jiang would dare to break the law if she can recognize the Huo family... If you think about it, you will be willing to sacrifice. I would rather sever the relationship between mother and child, but also allow my son to recognize his ancestors." Let's go home!"

Later, he signaled the bodyguard to take Jiang Lan and hand it over to the police.

From the beginning to the end, Huo Beiheng didn't say a word, fell into a deep silence, followed behind the bodyguards, and walked to the police outside.

Just the moment he walked out of the living room, his feet stopped somehow.

He turned his head and took a look at the Huo Mansion, belatedly... always felt that something was wrong.

"Beiheng, don't you want your mother? You are the only son of my mother. If you sever the mother-child relationship with me, how will I live!"

It wasn't until the police took over Jiang Lan that she was gagged, and then she regained her freedom.

On a snowy night, the night sky was dark and gloomy, and the constantly falling snowflakes intersected with the street lamps, forming the only white light.

The first time she regained her freedom, Jiang Lan struggled not to get into the police car, but looked at Huo Beiheng, crying and begging.

Seeing that Huo Beiheng was silent, she rushed over and grabbed his arm tightly: "Son, you don't... really want to sever the relationship between mother and child, do you? In order to return to the Huo family, you don't even want me as a mother, You are unfilial..."

Jiang Lan's voice was sharp, and she was about to cry.

Unexpectedly, Huo Beiheng raised his head slowly, and exchanged a glance with her: "Mom, tell me... the choice given by third uncle, if Huo Zhengting knows, how would he let me choose?"

A few words made Jiang Lan dumbfounded.

"He should persuade me to sever the mother-child relationship with you, right? You should know this better than me."

Before Jiang Lan could answer, Huo Beiheng gave a low smile, mixed with mockery.

Smiling and laughing, it changed from a low smile to a big laugh, and the whole person was like a madman.

At the end of the laugh, he took Jiang Lan and sent her to the police car: "You and him, one is for love and wealth, the other is for profit, what am I? I am nothing, none of you... I took it to heart."

In this world, the only girl who truly loved him has been lost by him.

The rest is meaningless.

"Mom, I will also give you a choice. I will not sever the mother-child relationship with you. When you are released from prison in the future, I will also give you a pension... The premise is that I will sever the father-son relationship with Huo Zhengting and stop recognizing the Huo family. You and Huo Zhengting don't meet again!"

Having said that, Huo Beiheng withdrew his hand, took a step back slowly, and completely missed the distance from Jiang Lan, who was full of resignation: "However, it's just for retirement. From now on... our mother and son don't have any important matters, so we don't want to Bye now."

Jiang Lan put handcuffs on her hands, and realized something when she heard the last sentence: "Bei Heng, you..."

"I don't want to hate you, but I can't help...hating you."

After finishing speaking, Huo Beiheng turned around and drove in the opposite direction to the police car with flashing lights, ignoring Jiang Lan's successive calls: "Beiheng, come back! Beiheng, I'm your mother, come back to me..."

It's a pity that he didn't turn his head back, Jiang Lan finally realized something, and began to shout his name heartbreakingly.

However, on this snowy night, Huo Beiheng just walked away step by step and never looked back.

Suddenly, he only felt.

The past self lived like a joke.

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Baoer, the plot has reached a critical point. Xiaolu has been thinking about it for the past two days. Whether it should be finished or written down... If it is finished, it should not be too long, good night~