harmony

The cheongsam has a light blue indigo base, embroidered with blossoming white apricots, and the length only reaches above the knees.Although there is heating in the room, it still feels cold in winter with only such a suit.

Huo Zhizhang bought it because he thought it looked good and suitable, and he didn't say he had to change it now, or wait until summer.Jian Xiuqing liked it very much, and tried it that night in return.

A small piece of skin leaking from the side gap of the cheongsam was white and glowing. There were no high-heeled shoes at home in city A, so he tiptoed around in front of the wardrobe mirror twice.The man leaned against the head of the bed and never took his eyes off the boy.

"Does it look good?"

"Well," Huo Zhizhang patted the empty space next to the big bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come up, it's cold outside."

Goosebumps had already formed on Jian Xiuqing's arms, and she was not shy when she heard the words, she jumped on the bed and burrowed into the man's arms.The two who had been away for a long time exchanged a lingering kiss, and when they looked at each other again, it was sparks.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the quilt was still raging, and the cheongsam was thrown into the changing basket the next day.

On Saturday afternoon, Zhou Rencheng brought Zhou Ming to visit.The four elders sat around to eat hot pot. Jian Xiuqing liked spicy food, but for some unexplainable reason, he only picked dishes in clear soup. This behavior made Huo Zhizhang feel wronged, and he leaned over and apologized softly in his ear .

"Qianqian, can you give me some autographs! My roommates are waiting! Please, please!"

Once Zhou Ming accidentally slipped the tongue and let his classmates know that he knew Xiao Qianqian. These people frantically took out their treasured photos and asked for help to sign them. He declined but was struggling there, but Zhou Rencheng casually asked him on the phone.Jian Xiuqing agreed without hesitation, and after signing, Zhou Ming hugged X1 and gave him a compliment: "The goddess is really a fan!"

Huo Zhizhang leaned over to look at the photos. There were maid outfits, sailor outfits, and cat outfits.Some time is too long, Jian Xiuqing may just be full, and her small face is so tender that water can be pinched.

He frowned a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Ming is so clever, he can understand Boss Huo's inner feelings by looking at his words and expressions, so when Zhou Rencheng called home after drinking a cup of tea, he immediately got up, fearing that the other party would reach out to grab these treasures in the next second.

But no matter what the man thinks, Jian Xiuqing is happy.Because today is considered to be an official meeting with his friends, the relationship between the two can be said to be affirmed again.After thinking about it a few times, I thought it was time to mention the matter of meeting Zhong Yu.

But the world is unpredictable, before he could speak, Jia Yuanhao called.

The old man's mood fluctuated a lot in the past two days, and after much deliberation, he still decided to meet his grandson.Huo Zhizhang was recalled from City A in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to check the final finishing work in Yun County, so Chen Weiming was in charge of everything.

It happened that the spring re-examination was about to start, Jian Xiuqing had no choice but to tell her mother the whole story.Mother Zhong said that although it was a pity, she told him to focus on the postgraduate entrance examination.So in the first few days of early March, the two rushed back to City S with all their luggage.

There was a traffic jam on Jia Yuanhao's road, and Jian Xiuqing had just come out of the bathroom when he arrived.Seeing the man over there waving at him, he trotted over in two or three steps, but when he was about to get in the car, he saw a familiar figure at the far entrance.

Seeing the boy pause, Huo Zhizhang was also surprised to follow his gaze.

"How did he come to S City?"

"Do you know Director Gao?" Jian Xiuqing climbed into the back seat and turned to ask him.

"Director Gao? Isn't that Director Gao from the city's key office?"

Jian Xiuqing was stunned for a moment.After a while, he smiled uncomfortably, and replied as if hiding something: "That may be because I remembered wrongly."

The man glanced at him and didn't answer any more. After sending him back to Olin, he drove directly to the hospital.

As soon as Jia Yuanhao stopped the car and turned off the engine, he heard the boss say coolly in the back seat: "Gao Jianzhong, City A, used to work in Yun County. I want all his information, including information that can be obtained by special means."

"clear."

The VIP ward of S Central Hospital is on the top floor. Mr. Huo is sitting on the bed with a black document bag in front of him.Lawyer Zhang standing next to him was silent, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

Huo Zhizhang knocked on the door, took the first step in and saw the stack of documents.He stood at the door and called "Grandpa", then remained silent and did not intend to go forward.

Mr. Huo raised his hand to let Lawyer Zhang go out, opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally could only ask desolately: "When did you get these things?"

The black file bag contained all the evidence collected by the man over the years. From the age of 14 to the present, he spent four years finding out the truth, but when he learned that the person who killed both his parents was the kind-hearted third uncle stop.

Others thought that the car accident when I was a child was really just an accident. It was the drug driving of the truck driver that caused the four-vehicle collision.But Huo Zhizhang will always remember the understatement he saw in the case trial file: the airbag system malfunctioned.

"I was worried about your health, and I was afraid that you would not be able to bear the blow, so I kept silent."

This is the grandson brought up by Mr. Huo alone, and he could bear it so much that he kept this kind of thing in dust for nearly ten years without making a fuss.

There is no need to doubt the credibility of the document, he has already arranged for someone to verify it, but it is really cruel for a dying old man to face the fact that his son murdered his brother.

The black file bag was checked over and over again, and Mr. Huo's hands kept shaking.As a father, as a grandfather, he couldn't say anything, he only regretted that he knew it too late, leaving no room for turning around.

After being relatively silent for nearly an hour, the old man sighed faintly.There were still tears in his eyes, and when he looked up at Huo Zhizhang, he felt both grief and guilt.

"Grandpa, I just beg you one thing. Siming and Si Yan are innocent, can you...can you..."

"You can recuperate at ease."

The man stood where he was and ended the subject.He had roughly guessed how the old man got this document.

The counterattack plan that I wanted to wait for the opponent a hundred years later, it seems that there is no need to hide it now.

Huo Zhizhang called the nurse to take care of the old man, then turned around and went downstairs to drive back from the hospital.Thousands of thoughts were stuck in my heart, and I almost ran a red light at the intersection.

There is a devil in his heart, desperately trying to convey two words to him: No!

Uncle San can't be forgiven!Can't let them go!Even the eight-year-old Huo Siyan is no exception!

Hatred and conscience compete with each other, every kindness makes a man despise himself for being cruel, and no one can complain about the darkness in his heart, this has been the case for more than ten years.

Jian Xiuqing praised him for his gentleness and said that he was the best person in the world.Huo Zhizhang could only laugh at this, because it was wrong, he was actually a thug who wanted to drive out even the children.