Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Mr. Huo fell seriously ill after returning from Huo Yuanshi's residence.

The family doctor did not come to any conclusion after the examination. The Huo family had no choice but to send him to Qin Heng's hospital. After a round of examinations, Mr. Huo's body not only did not improve, but his high fever persisted.

The fever subsided the next day, but the low-grade fever returned again and again, and the whole person was in a trance.

Finally, the fourth master of the Huo family, Huo Jingshu's father, sat in the corner and muttered: "Try metaphysics."

"Thankfully you are still a scholar!" Huo Chengqi looked at him seriously.

He was the most prestigious professor at Nancheng University, and when he began to scold others, Fourth Master Huo did not dare to say a word.

It was Mr. Huo who advised: "Second brother, what the fourth brother said makes sense. Since science can no longer solve the problem, let's try his method. They say the end of science is metaphysics, so there's no harm in giving it a try."

Huo Chengyao was having an important meeting recently and didn't have time to come back. Huo Minzheng didn't live in Huo Mansion. If something happened, everyone would naturally listen to Huo Chengqi.

Huo Chengqi got up and entered the room. Looking at Mr. Huo who was lying on the bed unconscious, he turned around and waved his hand.

That day, the housekeeper went to a suburban villa.

When Huo Yuanshi heard that they were coming to try metaphysics, he chuckled and said, "Grandpa fell ill when he returned home?"

The housekeeper was worried that he was thinking too much and explained: "The masters had no choice, so they sent me here. I disturbed the eldest young master's rest."

"It doesn't hurt to try." Huo Yuanshi flipped through the book in his hand.

However, even after using metaphysics in the end, Mr. Huo's body still didn't improve at all.

Huo Chengqi made two phone calls to Huo Mingzheng in succession, and Huo Mingzheng returned to Huo Mansion in the evening.

Cao Fangcheng opened a big black umbrella

"dad."

He entered the room and walked towards Huo Chengqi.

"Why did you come back?"

"There's something going on at home." Huo Minzheng said without changing his expression.

Huo Chengqi snorted lightly, is there something going on at home?

Huo Mingzheng was recuperating in Mingyu Mansion recently, and both of them knew it.

Several times, I went to see Fu Yan while he was at work. Once in the afternoon, they stayed until almost evening and Huo Minzheng drove them away ruthlessly, saying that he had to prepare food and cook.

You came here so late, probably because you were busy making dinner again.

"What's wrong?" Huo Mingzheng took the teacup brought by the servant.

Huo Chengqi told him that the old man was ill.

Hearing that they even used metaphysics, Huo Minzheng sneered, "The end of science is metaphysics, and the end of metaphysics is me?"

Cao Fang stood behind him and endured it for a long time. He couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the tragic life experience of himself and Cao Yuan, who had no father or mother since they were young and had to depend on each other.

Mr. Huo’s mouth...

This blatant mockery made Huo Chengqi blush. Especially when Huo Minzheng looked at him with a half-smile, he felt even more embarrassed.

After all, he is also a university professor, so he actually believes in this kind of thing.

But no matter what, he is still my father, and there is no reason for him to be silenced by his son.

He said without blushing or out of breath, "Are you the head of the family or am I the head of the family? Your grandpa didn't take the initiative to ask me a question when he was sick, so you still have the nerve to ridicule me?"

Huo Minzheng knew he was in the wrong, drank tea, got up and went upstairs.

After taking a look at the old man lying on the bed, he realized that there was no exaggeration in his father's words.

The old man has been ill for a few days and has become much more haggard and older.

The housekeeper said in his ear: "Old man, the second young master is back."

The old man on the hospital bed moved his eyes and made a hoarse voice. He raised a hand as if he wanted Huo Minzheng to hold it.

However, Huo Mingzheng sat by the bed, grabbed his hand and put it under the thin blanket to cover him, "There is no need for us to have a drama of deep love between grandson and grandson. You only got sick when you came back from your eldest brother's place. Why, Did big brother give you some stimulation?"

Mr. Huo's face was tense, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

He knew that he was mentally ill.

The thorn that had been in his heart for so many years was directly pierced by Huo Yuanshi, exposing the deepest darkness and selfishness in his heart.

When the car accident happened that year, when he pulled Huo Yuan on his back, the thought that came to his mind was -

If Huo Yuanshi dies, he still has Huo Mingzheng. With the support of the Luo Monte family, Huo Mingzheng is actually the more suitable candidate to inherit the Huo family...

Huo Minzheng looked at the tears in the corners of his eyes and frowned slightly.

Mr. Huo's dry and pale lips trembled, "I, I'm sorry... Ah Shi."

With an inexplicable sentence, Huo Mingzheng asked him, "Why?"

Mr. Huo was panting and couldn't say a word.

……

Fu Yan received a call from Huo Mingzheng on his way back to Mingyu Mansion after get off work.

He said that he would go back to Huo Mansion and couldn't have dinner with her.

At this moment, Fu Yan was sitting at the dining table, eating the food cooked by Huo Minzheng, but her heart was still empty.

Only later did I realize that I had inadvertently developed the habit of having Huo Minzheng with me during dinner.

Moreover, I got used to seeing him every day.

This is the longest they've been apart.

Fu Yan sighed silently, what a disaster.

After she finished eating, Uncle Luo ordered the servants to clear the table, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed Huo Minzheng's number.

Fu Yan had just returned to the room and was going to take a shower when he received a call from Huo Minzheng.

"How was your dinner?" The man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Yan thought that his state just now could be described as not thinking about food and drink.

But she still said stubbornly: "It's not bad, it's rare peace and quiet."

The man laughed lowly, "I heard that you were sitting where I usually sit and missed me?"

Fu Yan's ears felt hot, "I can sit wherever I want."

If these words touched Fu Yan's weakness, then Huo Minzheng's words directly stepped on her heartbeat.

"Uncle Luo said, you sighed three times and were distracted for five minutes. Yan Yan, did Teacher Huo teach you not to lie?"

Fu Yan took a breath.

"Uncle Luo, why..."

Huo Minzheng hummed, "I also think he talks too much, so I'll cut him off tomorrow."

Fu Yanming knew that this was a trap set by Huo Mingzheng for her, and with a red face after being exposed, he said, "Huo Mingzheng, you are such a scoundrel! I just miss you..."

Before she could finish the last word, Huo Minzheng interrupted her in a low voice, "I know, I'll be back soon."

He didn't hang up.

She even heard him tell someone next to him to leave, and Cao Fang had already gone to drive.

Fu Yan didn't expect that he was ready to come back before calling her. She wanted to say that she was not in that hurry.

At this moment, she vaguely heard someone on the other end of the phone shouting that the old man is gone...