White Moonlight of the Tyrant

In the middle of the night, there was a gunshot in the Huo family's study.

The bright red blood splashed on Lin Yuesheng's face with a scalding temperature.

Ah Wu slipped limply on the floor like a puddle of mud.

His eyes were bloodshot and stared as big as copper bells, as if he had experienced something horrific before his death.

"Very good!" Huo Qichang smiled and clapped his hands: "Take this gun as a gift from me, always remember what I said to you today!"

Lin Yuesheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the light was too dark to see what his expression was.

Only drops of dried dark red blood were printed on his face.

Very dazzling.

"Thank you father." Lin Yuesheng's voice was hoarse.

Soon a group of people came into the study, they dragged away A Wu's body, and cleaned up the remaining blood on the ground.

In just a few minutes, the study room became completely new again, as if nothing had happened, but the strong smell of blood in the air was an undeniable fact.

Huo Qichang picked up the tea in hand, lowered his head and took a sip: "Recently, people always ask me why I didn't change your name. What do you think?"

Huo Qichang put down his teacup and stared quietly at Lin Yuesheng's face: "Do you want to be surnamed Huo? Just like your two older brothers, become a real Huo family."

"One day in the future, I will have the opportunity to inherit all my property."

Under the gaze of Huo Qichang's eagle eyes, there are very few people who are not guilty.

Lin Yuesheng moved the hands hanging on both sides of his body slightly, and then replied calmly: "No matter what my surname is, I am your son, so I don't care."

Huo Qichang narrowed his eyes, his gaze was sharp: "Oh? Really? If you don't change your surname, you won't be eligible to be the heir of the Huo family in the future."

Lin Yuesheng didn't change his face: "I never thought of competing with my brothers for family property."

"You can't do it without arguing, silly boy." Huo Qichang laughed suddenly, his deep voice echoed in the study room, it could be seen that he was very happy at the moment.

Every word Lin Yuesheng said satisfied him.

It is said that Huo Qichang's mind is difficult to guess, and he often looks pleasant one second, and furious the next second.

But in Lin Yuesheng's view, his father's thoughts are actually easy to grasp.

Huo Qichang wants to cultivate talents, but he doesn't want to see anyone threatening his status.

He can give you everything, but he can take it all back one day.

He remains suspicious of everyone, as long as you have the heart to transcend, you will be killed by him mercilessly!

The Jing family is a good example. I am afraid that after tonight, all the businesses of the Jing family will go downhill.

And Huo Yunjia——

Although he is still the nominal son of the Huo family, Huo Qichang has no heart for him.

It is harder for him to regain favor than ascend to the sky.

These things flashed in Lin Yuesheng's mind.

His expression was cold, and his eyes were dark and deep, like an endless abyss.

Huo Qichang suddenly murmured Lin Yuesheng's name in a low voice: "The bright moon on the sea rises with the tide, and the artistic conception is very good. It seems like the name Lin Jing would give."

Huo Qichang lit a cigarette, and in the faint smoke, his eyes suddenly softened, as if he was missing someone.

"Your mother is a good person. If she is not dead, I will take her back to the Huo family."

"Do you believe it?" Huo Qichang held half a cigarette between his fingertips, with a slight smile on his stern face: "I still like her very much."

-

Before leaving the study, Huo Qichang ordered Lin Yuesheng to drop out of school. From now on, top tutors will come to his door for all-round counseling.

And Huo Qichang asked Lin Yuesheng to start learning the basics of firearms, go to the shooting range every week for mobile practice, and at the same time take time for fighting training.

Lin Yuesheng walked back to his room expressionlessly, and the moment he closed the door, he suddenly closed his eyes.

The stench of fresh blood, the picture of brains bursting, and Ah Wu's bloodshot eyes before he died.

These things are like tarsal maggots, desperately squeezed into his mind.

He kills for the first time.

He was calm and indifferent in front of Huo Qichang.

But no matter how perfect his disguise was, it couldn't conceal the constant surge of nausea and self-loathing in his heart.

He felt like he was drowning in the water, and there were foul-smelling sea water in all directions.

He couldn't hear with his ears, couldn't see with his eyes, and kept sinking and sinking.

The faint light on the sea was getting farther and farther away from him, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, but he could never touch it.

Is this his life?

There is no affection, no warmth, only endless fights and suspicions.

He suddenly felt a little cold.

At this time, someone hugged him.

Until many years later, Lin Yuesheng could not forget how warm and nostalgic that embrace was.

It is like a person walking barefoot in the ice and snow, suddenly embracing the bright and hot sun in the sky.

Ming Ran lightly patted Lin Yuesheng on the shoulder, softly comforting: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Yuesheng suddenly hugged Ming Ran back, his arms were so powerful that he almost wanted to embed Ming Ran into his body.

Like a drowning person who suddenly finds a piece of driftwood, he hugs it desperately and never lets go.

Ming Ran was so uncomfortable being strangled by him that he could hardly breathe, but he didn't push Lin Yuesheng away.

He has just grown up, Ming Ran lowered his head and thought.

Ming Ran gently stroked Lin Yuesheng's head: "Your father... beat you?"

He didn't know that Lin Yuesheng had killed someone in the few hours just now.

Lin Yuesheng's hands were no longer clean, stained with blood that couldn't be wiped off.

Ming Ran only thought that Lin Yuesheng's mysterious father had severely punished him, and that's why he lost his soul like this.

Lin Yuesheng buried his head in Ming Ran's neck, sniffing the smell that belonged to Ah Ran, which was as warm as the sun.

He bowed his head hoarsely and replied, "Yes, it hurts."

"Ah Ran, you can hug me, then I won't be in pain."

Ming Ran was pure in heart, he really thought that Lin Yuesheng was being beaten, so he hurriedly pushed Lin Yuesheng away.

He checked Lin Yuesheng's body up and down, for fear that there was a bloody wound hidden somewhere.

I looked everywhere I could see, and there wasn't a single scar.

There are places that cannot be seen... Huo Qichang should not be so perverted to fight there! !

After confirming that there was no wound on Lin Yuesheng's body, Ming Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly realized——

Lin Yuesheng lied to him! !

Make him worry for nothing!

Just as Ming Ran was about to get angry, Lin Yuesheng took a step ahead of him.

When he stretched out his long arms, he hugged Ming Ran horizontally.

"Ah Ran, I'm so tired, can you coax me to sleep?"

"..."

In the middle of the night, Ming Ran will find it when he opens his eyes several times.

Lin Yuesheng was staring at him for a moment.

Those beautiful eyes are like the quiet and deep sea under the night.

Ming Ran felt uncomfortable being watched by him, turned over quickly, and turned his back to him.

But Lin Yuesheng pinched his tail!

"Don't... pinch!" Ming Qi's face flushed red.

Lin Yuesheng held Ming Ran's shoulders and turned him over, his movements were a bit domineering and unreasonable: "Then don't turn your back on me."

Ming Ran said helplessly: "It's very late... still not sleeping?"

Lin Yuesheng: "I'm afraid that as soon as I fall asleep, you will turn into a firefly and escape. This happened several times before."

"But I... will come back."

"But the waiting is lonely and long."

Ming Ran suddenly fell silent.

He bowed his head, his ears and tail drooping limply.

As if he had made a big decision, he said, "If I say...it might just be...a dream."

"Do you believe it?"

Of course Lin Yuesheng didn't believe it, he and Ah Ran were both real people, how could it be a dream?

He thought Ming Ran was joking, so he agreed: "Then you must be the most beautiful dream in this world."

It was already very late at night, Ming Ran was afraid that Lin Yuesheng would not be in a good state of mind the next day, so he forced him to sleep.

But Lin Yuesheng refused to sleep, he asked Ming Ran to tell him a bedtime story.

"In a... faraway land lived... a king... and a queen..."

"They ... prayed to God every day, longing to have ... a child."

At the end of the story, Ming Ran told Lin Yuesheng.

Even if life is very difficult now, you must never give up hope.

Strong people can always go to the end, just like the kind and beautiful princess in fairy tales.

No matter how powerful the evil forces are, no matter how dark the world ahead is, they are ultimately no match for those who have hope and try their best to go on.

"do you understand?"

"En." Lin Yuesheng hugged Ming Ran, his voice was low and hoarse: "I will do my best, and I swear I will never give up hope, no matter how dark the world ahead is."

For I know, my princess, that he is armoring me and taking up his sword.

He overcame thorns and thorns for me, and brought me infinite light.

For him, I will do my best to go on.

Because one day, the prince and princess will live happily together.

-

After a period of hard work, Ming Ran's speech became more and more fluent, and he was no longer nervous at all in crowded places.

As long as he can keep his mind calm, not nervous or stressed, he will have no problem talking.

In the past few days, Ming Ran is in a particularly good mood, even the careless Huo Zheng can notice it.

Because his three meals a day are richer and more delicious than before!

A new day ends with breakfast.

Huo Zheng was very satisfied with his meal. He wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with the dining cloth, and said, "You are going to accompany me to a private wine tasting today."

The wine tasting party was organized by the father of one of Huo Zheng's foreign classmates.

He received an invitation letter and didn't want to go.But a glance at the invite list today changed my mind.

Huo Zheng ordered Sun Bing to dress up with Ming Ran, and after changing more than a dozen styles, he locked in a beautifully crafted men's suit.

"That's it, this set is more suitable for you."

"Does it have to be like this?" Ming Ran looked at himself gleaming in the mirror, very awkward.

He turned to look at Huo Zheng: "You are not yet of age, so you can't drink bars?"

Huo Zheng was looking down at the player's watch, and dozens of famous watches worth tens of millions were neatly arranged in front of him.

Hearing what Ming Ran said, he slammed the pure black watch in his palm on the table.

Sun Bing felt distressed for a while.

Huo Zheng hates people talking about his age: "I'll be an adult in one month. I'll be an adult soon, don't treat me like a child!"

Ming Ran has already figured out Huo Zheng's temperament, he is irritable and childish.

He crossed his arms and said calmly: "Oh, there is still one month left, and you are still underage today."

"I don't drink with minors."

Huo Zheng's teeth itched angrily: "Who said I can drink? This is social networking, do you understand social networking! Who do you think I am participating in this boring wine tasting party for!"

The gold content of this wine tasting meeting is not low, and the people who come to participate are either rich or expensive.

Among them are several old entrepreneurs who are experienced cooking enthusiasts.Apart from work, they spend most of their time learning how to cook.

Huo Zheng wanted to introduce Ming Ran to them. He had many contacts and multiple paths, which was a good thing for Ming Ran.

The wine tasting was held outdoors, and the types of wine were mainly red and white wines, as well as some dessert wines that celebrities like.

The meals are mostly cheese, grilled meat, and seafood, with a small amount of salad and dark chocolate. *

There are fine wines, delicious food, and of course countless beauties.

But different from ordinary banquets, today's beautifully dressed ladies do not have a strong smell of perfume and powder on their bodies.

Because too strong perfume will affect the taste of wine.

Huo Zheng is sometimes childish like a brat, and sometimes he is very mature.

Just like now-

He was leaning on crutches and wearing a well-fitting suit. Although his face was young and immature, he was able to chat with those cunning businessmen with ease.They have a harmonious atmosphere and laugh happily together from time to time.

Afterwards, Huo Zheng dragged Ming Ran to a small group full of elderly people.

Those old men were all rosy and energetic.

They are talking about how to serve wine with food.

These people are what Huo Zheng said were old entrepreneurs who love cooking.

When they saw Huo Zheng approaching, they greeted him from afar. : "Yo! This is not a kid from the Huo family. He has grown up after not seeing him for a few years."

Huo Zheng exchanged pleasantries with them, and then got to the point: "I bring you a treasure today. This is the grandson of Xia Junshan, the last chef god, with superb cooking skills."

These old people have heard of Xia Junshan's name, but they have only heard of it, and have never met him.

Furthermore, Ming Ran's appearance is too young, like a student who has not yet experienced the world, so it is impossible to win their trust.

But they didn't want to give the Huo family face, so they said with a smile: "This student looks tender, he should be about the same age as the Huo family boy, right? Tell me, what do you know?"

Ming Ran can see the perfunctory and distrust in the other party's eyes,

He casually picked up a glass of wine from the table, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"Different types of wine have different reactions when heated. Take this cup as an example. When stewing soup or mixing sauces, the taste is sour, but it is better than the smell and bright color. Therefore, it The color of the finished product is more beautiful and the taste is more intense."

Ming Ran picked up another cup, lowered his head and smelled it first, and then continued: "And this cup has a sweet taste and is most suitable for making desserts. For example, the flame donuts that are very popular in restaurants now are made of Something like this red wine."

"I know the flame donuts. My granddaughter likes them the most. It turns out they are made from this kind of wine!"

"You don't taste it, do you know the taste of what they make?"

"Don't try it."

"Because it must be what I said."

Perhaps it was because Ming Ran was too confident, but people couldn't believe it.

I thought he was just talking casually.

Moreover, even if what he said is true, it does not prove anything.It's all knowledge in books, who can't talk about it on paper?

Of course Ming Ran understood this truth, and suddenly asked: "Can I borrow the host's kitchen?"

The tasting was held outdoors, and much of the food was flown in.

Therefore, when Huo Zheng and a few elderly people asked for a kitchen, an open-air kitchen was temporarily built for the convenience of the organizer, and some fresh ingredients were brought in.

Ming Ran took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and skillfully prepared for it.

The guests who were talking saw a young man in a white shirt bowing his head and cooking from a distance.

The young man is handsome and thin, and his every move makes people feel comfortable and natural.

Everyone thought it was a special program prepared by the organizer, so they came over one after another, quietly watching the young man's actions.

Ming Ran used the two wines to make a soup and a dessert.

Because the method of flame donuts is too complicated and requires an oven, Mingran changed to another dessert with a similar taste.

Those old people saw Ming Ran's cooking techniques, and they had already determined that he was an expert.

After they tasted the soup and desserts made by Ming Ran, they completely believed in his skills.

This can be seen from their eyes.

It was a look of respect and apology.

And these respects and apologies were won by Ming Ran by relying on his own strength.

He is very happy.

"What about this kind of wine?" An old man brought a bottle of high-alcohol brandy: "I used red wine for cooking just now, what about this kind of strong wine?"

Ming Ran smiled: "This is simple."

After he finished speaking, he poured the ingredients and wine into the pot one after the other.After stirring for a few seconds, a big fire suddenly ignited in the pot.

The sudden huge flames startled everyone around.

The timid one exclaimed directly.

But Ming Ran didn't change his expression, his expression was calm.

The gorgeous fire light reflected on his face, making his eyes clearer and brighter than usual.

That intense flame seemed to be endowed with a soul.They are born and then extinguished with the light and beautiful movements of the flames.

"Is that big brother a magician?" A little boy pointed at Ming Ran and asked loudly, which immediately drew good-natured laughter from the guests.

After the flames completely disappeared, the dish was also served.

It's only a few minutes in total.

This is a meat dish.

After high temperature, the meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

After taking a bite, the tip of the tongue can feel the spiciness and sweetness of brandy in an instant.The ensuing mellowness is perfectly combined with the flavors of other ingredients.

Never tire of eating.

Just a few seconds after the dish was served, the onlookers immediately ate it up.

The angry old guys stomped their feet.

This is obviously made for us to eat!

The old people took out their business cards one after another.

They extended an invitation to Ming Ran.

I hope that Ming Ran will visit the cooking club established by themselves when they have time.

There gathered most of the cooking lovers in the capital.

When you master a person's hobbies, you have successfully entered his life circle.

Huo Zheng tilted his head, smiled and winked at Ming Ran.

These old entrepreneurs are all respectable people in the capital.

It is something that everyone envies that Ming Ran can gain their trust and successfully break into their circle.

The purpose of this wine tasting has been achieved, Huo Zheng and Ming Ran are ready to leave.

However, Ming Ran suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Mingxiu!

Seeing Mingxiu again, Mingran suddenly felt that those years in Lincheng were like a nightmare.

And he was trapped in a dream for many years, and now he finally woke up.

Huo Zheng gave a short laugh: "This kid actually hooked up with Huo Lao Er."

"Who is Huo Er Er?"

"Well... he's my second uncle."

Huo Zheng pointed to it: "Look at the short man standing next to Mingxiu, his name is Jing Wang, and he is Huo Er Er's confidant. Huo Er Er is in poor health and is a half-cripple. Jingwang."

"So as long as Jingwang appears, Huo Laoer will definitely be there!"

Ming Ran understood, nodded and said, "Mr. Huo...uh... your second uncle should value Ming Xiu very much."

Huo Zheng sneered and said contemptuously, "That's not certain."

An episode appeared in the distance.

Mingxiu suddenly splashed red wine on a young woman's face.

He snapped, "Where are the staff, a female reporter has sneaked in here, kick her out immediately!"

The woman was splashed with red wine, her neck and dress were stained with wine, and she was in a panic.

Soon, several staff members came running with walkie-talkies.

They pressed the woman's shoulders to drive her out.

The woman's eyes were slightly red, and she tried not to cry, and struggled: "Wait! My camera!"

Mingxiu suddenly smirked, with a hint of malice on his beautiful and delicate face.

He bent down to pick up the camera, and slammed it down at the young woman's feet.

The camera lens is instantly covered with cracks.

"Here, I'll pay you back, pick it up and roll away."

Feminine tears welled up all of a sudden, she was wronged and helpless.

She cried and scolded Mingxiu: "My old lady didn't take pictures of you again, you narcissist, pervert, you pay me for the camera!!"

Mingxiu raised his arm to slap her.

Unexpectedly, the wrist was firmly grasped——

"It's you!" Mingxiu's eyes turned cold.

Mingxiu said harshly: "The Ming family is facing a crisis, and your parents are looking for you all over the world, but you are at ease in the capital!"

Ming Ran shook off Ming Xiu's hand like a dirty thing, and said in a cold tone, "Whether the Ming family is in crisis or not has nothing to do with me."

Mingxiu looked surprised: "Are you cured?!"

Ming Ran smiled brightly: "Yes, are you disappointed?"

The two of them looked similar, they looked at each other with cold eyes, and the atmosphere was tit for tat.

Mingxiu suddenly noticed that Huo Zheng was standing beside Mingran, and he felt even more resentment towards Mingran in his heart.

He worked so hard and struggled to get in touch with the Jing family.

Then he passed through the Jing family, got on the Huo family, and hugged Huo Ershao, that cripple's thigh.

But Ming Ran easily got Huo Zheng's favor.

Everyone knows that Huo Zheng is a close friend of Huo Yunting, the head of the Huo family!

Jing Wang also saw Huo Zheng, he was trained by the Jing family, and he was loyal to the Jing family and Huo Ershao.

He said, "Yo, so it's Young Master Huo."

Although the third young master Huo Yunting is in power in the Huo family, there are still a small number of people who secretly support the second young master.

They played the banner of "the second young master is the son of the Huo family", but they were actually extremely dissatisfied with Huo Yunting's cold-blooded dictatorship.

Because they blocked their way of making money, they rose up to resist.

As the power of the second young master's mother's family, the Jing family is very supportive of this matter.

Since Huo Yunting came to power, the Jing family's status in the capital has plummeted, and it no longer has the prestige it used to.

They hated Huo Yunting and wished that one day Huo Yunting would suffer a sudden disaster.

Or, it would be better to die directly!

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Huo Zheng sneered and said, "My uncle's health is very good! But I heard that my second uncle's health is getting worse every day. When he dies suddenly, you will There's nothing to look forward to."

Jing Wang narrowed his eyes, and said sadly: "You are really affectionate when you call each uncle. Outsiders may really think you are the young master of the Huo family, but don't you know who you are?"

"You're just a lucky beggar."

"You were spotted by Huo Yunting and brought back to Huo's house. In fact, you are a dog he raised. A lame dog who took care of his home and nursery!"

Huo Zheng laughed back angrily: "Of course I know who I am, but at least I have to face. Unlike your family, who stalks my uncle, it's embarrassing."

"Huo Laoer is already a useless person, and you are still counting on him to make a comeback, it's just a dream!"

"You—" Jing Wang blushed with anger.

At this time, the watch on Jing Wang's wrist suddenly trembled, and he glanced at Ming Xiu coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and leave!"

Ming Xiu didn't even dare to take a breath, he followed closely behind Jing Wang, and left the wine tasting in a hurry.

Ming Ran's expression was puzzled, where did these two people go in such a hurry?

Huo Zheng snorted: "The one Jing Wang is wearing is a beeper. Huo Erer must have something to do, tell them to go back."

Ming Ran walked to the side of the woman who was in a mess, suddenly took off his suit jacket and put it on the woman.

"Thank you..." The woman's voice trembled: "You... why did you help me?"

Ming Ran bent his eyes and smiled at her: "Can you tell me something?"

"Huh?" The woman looked puzzled.

"Tell your sister to thank her for the umbrella."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly looked shocked.

It turned out...it turned out to be him!

That pale young man in Lin City, wearing a black suit and holding a rose in his hand!

"Thank you... thank you..."

Because of her sister, who once sent an umbrella in the rain.

So she got a pair of warm helping hands in such a distressed situation today.

What goes around comes around.

Tears dripped down, and the woman burst into tears like rain.

On the way back, Huo Zheng squinted at Ming Ran: "Actually, I saw you in Lin City that day."

"That umbrella was supposed to be given to you by me."

"So, young master Huo?"

Huo Zheng sighed: "I feel a little uncomfortable, please comfort me."

Ming Ran suddenly remembered what Jing Wang said just now.

It turned out that Huo Zheng was not Huo Yunting's nephew.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed Huo Zheng's head, and comforted him: "Some people live in tall buildings, some people live in deep ditch, some people are brilliant, and some people are covered in rust."

Huo Zheng frowned: "Well, I've seen this movie, what do you want to say? Let me fall in love?"

Ming Ran couldn't help laughing.

Like a big brother next door, he said in a gentle tone, "I want to say that there are many, many people in this world. Everyone has their own attitude towards life, outlook on life and values."

"Some people, although they look glamorous, are actually just a piece of gold and jade. They are like a piece of broken glass lying on the ground. Although they can shine, they are still a piece of useless broken glass."

"But some people are diamonds hidden in volcanoes. Although they are not born well, the light they emit is priceless and priceless."

Huo Zheng pursed his lips tightly, trying not to let himself laugh.

"Then which one do you think I am?"

"Guess for yourself, young master."

"Well... I've decided! From now on, I will make you my best friend! Unique, unique! You should also regard me as your best friend."

"Sorry, young master, I already have a best friend."

"...I take back what I just said!"

-

When Jing Wang and Ming Xiu hurried back to the car, a gray-haired man was coughing violently.

If Ming Ran was present, he would be speechless in surprise.

Because the man in the car is exactly the "Master Jia" in the dream!

It's just that Huo Yunjia's face is full of dimples now, and his complexion is like dirt.

Even though he has just arrived in his thirties, he looks like an old man.

Moreover, one of his legs was crippled.

"I'm tired." Huo Yunjia's voice was hoarse, like the sound of an old bellows.

Lying halfway on the back seat of the car, he said tiredly, "Drive home."

Jing Wang immediately covered Huo Yunjia with a blanket, fastened his seat belt, and then glanced at Mingxiu: "Hurry up and get in the car!"

Although Mingxiu was dissatisfied, he obediently got into the car.

There are still many opportunities to make friends with powerful people in the future, so he can't make Huo Yunjia angry.

After getting in the car, Jing Wang warned: "I advise you to stop thinking about it and serve the second young master with peace of mind. This is the only chance in your life to catch up with the Huo family."

"Second young master has a bad appetite recently, you should take good care of him. If this matter is done well, the Huo family and the Jing family will help you win the championship."

Mingxiu frowned in confusion: "But... Ming Ran has Huo Zheng's support behind him, and Huo Zheng's backer is Huo Yunting, I'm afraid..."

After all, it is the third young master who is in charge of the Huo family now.

This sentence is hidden in Mingxiu's heart, he dare not say it

Jing Wang looked coldly: "What's so scary? Do you think Huo Yunting is an idler! He is abroad now, how can he care about such small things!"

Mingxiu asked again: "What is the third young master doing abroad?"

Jing Wang scolded: "You have too many questions!"

-

In a top nursing home abroad, Huo Qichang was lying weakly on a hospital bed with a ventilator inserted.

His body is emaciated, his face is full of wrinkles, and he can no longer dominate the Huo family as before.

He is already at the end of his strength, but he still refuses to give up his breath, hanging on with only one breath.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was opened.

Huo Qichang seemed to sense something, and his cloudy eyes suddenly opened.

Even though he was a dying person, those eyes were still sharp.

He looked at the tall man who walked into the room, and took off the ventilator from his mouth stiffly and slowly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Huo Qichang's voice was hoarse.He tremblingly raised his sallow, emaciated hands that looked like bad stakes.

Those hands have lost all color, and they can hardly be called hands.

It's like a bone covered with a layer of skin.

Huo Qichang tried to raise his hand high, as if he wanted to touch something.

Huo Yunting walked over unhurriedly, his handsome face was almost bewitching.His eyes were cold and deep, with a suffocating sense of oppression.

That was even worse and more frightening than Huo Qichang back then——

The powerful momentum of those in power who look down on everything.

With his arrival, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

He took off his pure black deerskin gloves, revealing a knuckle hand.The index finger and middle finger of that hand were covered with gun calluses, and there was a plain silver ring on the ring finger.

If the light is bright enough, you can see the end of the ring, engraved with a small series of letters.

But maybe because it took too long, it looks a little blurry.

Huo Yunting gently held Huo Qichang's raised hand, but those beautiful eyes showed indifference and indifference.

"I just... dreamed of your mother."

"She's still as beautiful as ever."

"Am I... going to see her soon?"

"Will not."

Huo Yunting leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice.

Fluttering like a feather, he whispered, "My mother is in heaven, and you are in hell."

"How could you ever see her?"

The author has something to say: Here I come~ Welcome to the cute little pits ヽ(*^^*)ノ

Everyone, please leave a message, I can hardly control my hands of giving out red envelopes =3=

★As for the wine and food (marked with an *) that need to be prepared for the wine tasting in this article, I refer to the information in Baidu Encyclopedia and Baidu Zhizhi, and it is not original.

★The relevant knowledge of all industries in the article is all my nonsense!Don't take it seriously, babies who have learned professional knowledge, don't laugh at me~

★The bedtime story is Snow White.

Some people live in tall buildings, some are in deep trenches, some are bright, and some are covered in rust.

—— "Heartbeat"