There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the forty-ninth piece: (7)

Madam Huo wanted to look like she was rather unyielding, but she was really afraid of Linglong. If nothing else, even Huo Yancheng would panic in front of Linglong, let alone her? Although Mrs. Huo has succeeded in becoming Mrs. Huo, deep down in her heart, she is still the inferior mountain girl. She has the status today because she can eat steamed buns. On the one hand, she feels that people are not for their own sake, so she does it by herself. It's all for living a good life. On the one hand, she can't stop her guilty conscience. I'm afraid she can't forget the eyes of Huo Zhao's mother when the matter between herself and Huo Yancheng was broken.

She had a bad background, and she worked hard to get into the best university on her own. She thought she could start a new life, but she was one of the best in the village, and when she arrived in the big city of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, she didn't count at all.

She can't even afford a skirt for a few hundred dollars.

What's wrong with people walking up high?

Madam Huo has been called for a long time, and she has become accustomed to carrying her airs. The method that has been tried and tested on Huo Yancheng has been useless here at Linglong. She didn't even dare to look straight into Linglong's eyes, and grabbed her daughter's hand: "Vivi, let's go, your father is still waiting for us."

Linglong only reminded them: "My girl is going to school soon, and then, no matter what happens to her, whether it has anything to do with you or not, I will ask you to settle the account."

Mrs. Huo shook her feet.

After missing these two people, Linglong turned around and pinched her daughter's delicate face. After a long period of recuperation, this little face was finally smooth and white. She still hated iron and steel: "Look at you, You don’t need to be polite to such people. The more polite you are, the better they will be."

Yu Baian obediently taught: "Good mother."

Huo Zhao watched the intimacy of their mother and daughter from the side, a little envy flashed in his eyes.

After this, Mr. Huo's body went from bad to worse, and Linglong became more and more busy. How hard it was for her to be a good mother by example! Not only was he busy with himself, but he also had to worry about Huo's family. The one that the old man could not worry about was Huo Zhao. After he exhausted his last energy to entrust Huo Zhao to Linglong, he finally lost his anger when he fulfilled his most important wish. .

Half a month after the father's 70th birthday, it's gone.

Huo Zhao has been guarding the old man’s bed for the past half month. The old man tried to touch his head when he was out of energy. Huo Zhao’s eyes were red, and something beautiful in his heart collapsed completely. From then on, in this world, he has been alone. One person, no one loves him anymore.

The boy who had always been calm and self-sufficient, looked at his grandfather who had passed away, his eyes were sore and sore, but he refused to shed tears. He didn't know what he was stubborn, only knew that he couldn't cry. If he cried, the beauty that collapsed would only be more broken. The old man on the bed is no different than usual. It's like every night when he comes home from school, the old man sits in a recliner with his eyes closed and rests. It's also like when he is on vacation, the old man is lying in the yard basking in the sun.

It's so kind and quiet.

But this time, no old man will ask him if he wears enough clothes, is he hungry, or is he tired of studying.

The world is so big, there are billions of people, but the young people feel empty and lonely and terrible.

He fell into this desperate and sad mood and couldn't help himself, until he slapped a hand on his head, there were no tears in his red eyes, and he saw only the beautiful woman who was swift and charming. She didn't laugh, just patted his head and said, "Cry."

Huo Zhao's nose and the corners of his mouth moved lightly, and it seemed that the tears were opened by these words, and tears flowed from his eyes silently. He was incredibly beautiful, and the tears made him look like a crying angel, which was especially distressing.

Linglong looked pleasing to the eye, and said: "People are always going to die, you have to learn to get used to it."

Huo Zhao still cried silently at first. When he saw that the people Linglong had brought in to tidy up the legacy of the old man, he finally couldn't help but put his arms around Linglong's waist and buried him in her arms, crying. I can't help myself, the sorrowful cry is like a lost little beast, lonely and desperate.

Linglong allowed the beautiful young man to cry dimly while holding her waist. She brought a lot of people here and would not let Huo Yan in as a couple in a short time. Before the old man died, he asked the lawyer to write a will in front of her. The will was very harsh, and there was almost nothing left for Huo Yancheng except money. The old man gave everything to his favorite child, Huo Zhao.

Presumably, after Huo Yancheng learned of the dog thing, he would be unwilling to make a fuss. He was a faceless and skinless man, otherwise he would not marry an outside lover after his wife died for two months. Huo Zhao is so cute. He hasn't grown up yet. Huo Yancheng doesn't have much affection for this son. He might do something for the family property.

She didn't bring her daughter because of the important matter. Just two days after the girl started school, Linglong didn't want to delay her study because of the Huo family. She also expected that girl to give her the first place in the exam. If she failed Hong Yuexi, Linglong vowed to hang Yu Bai'an and beat her.

At this moment, the little girl who was working hard in the classroom shuddered. Looking around, she felt that she was thinking too much, and she happened to have a lot of questions. If she wanted to take a break, she put down her pen and took out her phone to give it to her. My dear mother sent a coquettish text message and used rippling wavy lines~

Huo Zhao cried so much that his nose and eyes were red. Seeing that he was finally willing to look up, Linglong asked, "Is it enough to cry?"

Hearing her slightly teasing voice, Huo Zhao was very embarrassed, he finally realized his rude behavior-this would never have happened to him in the past! Elder Huo taught him very well. It can be said that Huo Zhao is a very good example of a famous young master in high society. He threw himself in the arms of his elders and wept like a child. He has never been like this since he was very young.

"I'm sorry." Huo Zhao was about to bow and apologize away from Linglong, but she casually pinched her chin, wiped his slender fingertips from his picturesque brows, and wiped away his tears. "There is nothing to be sorry for, he is kind to you, you should cry."

Huo Zhao blushed instantly. He had never been so close to women. His mother passed away when he was very young. Because of Huo Yancheng's relationship, he has always respected women. He just held Linglong somehow. His waist was crying like a child, and it's shameful to think about it now.

Knowing that Huo Zhao is not as stupid as her daughter, on the contrary, Huo Zhao is a person who thinks about independence, so Linglong told him her own thoughts. Huo Zhao nodded, "I have no objection to what you said."

Linglong was very satisfied, and squeezed his tender face: "Very well, then I'll let someone go. It's time for your father and your stepmother to start acting as monsters."

Elder Huo still has scruples. In any case, Huo Yancheng was Huo Zhao’s father, and before Huo Zhao was eighteen years old, Huo Yancheng was Huo Zhao’s legal guardian. The father knew the virtue of his son very well. He was just a low-hearted guy, and there was no need to imagine how warm he would be to Huo Zhao, so the old man changed Huo Zhao's legal guardian to Linglong before he died.

Even so, it doesn't sound good to spread the story of the father and son fighting for the family property when the father died. Although Huo Yancheng loves face, he loves money more. How could he accept that the father left all the shares and real estate under his name to Huo Zhao, but only gave himself money?

He dreams of being in charge of the Huo Group!

"Ah, that's right." Linglong remembered something and asked Huo Zhao, "I am a person with a bad temper. If I beat your father half to death later, do you have no opinion?"

Brushing his face, the handsome boy who had recovered his usual calm nodded: "You are free."

He can do it.

Linglong was very satisfied with his attitude. As expected, the well-behaved child was annoying. The old man had already left, so there was no need to disturb him to clean up, so she took Huo Zhao to the living room.

The old man Huo is old, he has lived in this old mansion all his life, he feels that he is going to be dying, and he doesn't want to die in the hospital and let someone send him back. Huo Yancheng lived outside with his wife and daughter a few years ago. Until recently, the old man came back frequently because he was in poor health. Only Huo Zhao stayed with him in the old house.

What Huo Yancheng didn't expect was that he couldn't even enter his own home!

He didn't know who was blocking him at the door, all of them were fierce and violent. Huo Yancheng was so angry that he could finally get in. Without even thinking about it, he took his wife and daughter straight into the room. When he heard that the old man was dying, he Almost immediately, he put aside his business and came back. Huo Yancheng had no sadness in his heart. What he valued most was the will.

After Huo Yancheng had an indiscreet marital derailment, Huo hadn't given him a good face anymore, and his heart fell on Huo Zhao. He just wanted to raise Huo Zhao to become a talent. Can Huo Yancheng not hate it! When he was middle-aged, he was named as a vice president in the company, and he had no real power in his hands. Huo Zhao was taken by his father to study as soon as he was in junior high school. He joined the company directly during the winter and summer vacations in high school! His father's attitude was clear, the company was left to Huo Zhao.

Huo Yancheng is not convinced! He is the old man's son. Why should he leave the company to Huo Zhao directly across the generation? !

He thought very beautifully, anyway, the old man left his hand, what happened at home, it is not him Huo Yancheng has the final say?

Unexpectedly, the old man left and left him a big killer. After seeing a person who shouldn't have appeared in his living room, Huo Yancheng was stunned: "...Why are you in my house?!"

In Huo Yancheng's heart, there are two people in the world who hate and fear him most, one is his father Huo, and the other is the sturdy guy from the Yu family. When they were young, they didn't match up. Later, he couldn't help feeling his current wife. Yu Linglong directly rushed over and beat him up. His father applauded!

How could there be such a woman as Yu Linglong in the world! Tough and savage, totally unreasonable, not to be liked by men at all!

Linglong admired Huo Yancheng's expression like eating shit, and smiled sweetly at him, showing the beauty of all kinds of customs: "We can be regarded as a grown-up hair, so why, I am in your house, are you surprised?"