"Last night your words spread out, and Huo Qihan is afraid that he will come to your door to find trouble with you and Madam Shao."

Huo Chenhuan squinted dangerously, "I can still find trouble with Yanyan, which shows that he hasn't encountered many things."

Zuo Yanbai's eyes sinked slightly: "The land that Huo Qihan bought before is almost going to have an accident. It's just this accident, I'm afraid Huo's vitality will be greatly injured..."

"It's okay, the Huo family who Huo Qihan has been in charge of for so many years is no longer the Huo family my dad left behind."

Zuo Yanbai twisted his eyebrows and remained silent. With the assets Huo Chenhuan now has, a small Huo Shi is indeed not worthy of his attention.

But in that case, why bother to take Huo's back with so much effort?

As if seeing Zuo Yanbai's thoughts, Huo Chenhuan sneered: "In any case, the Huo family was also left by my dad. They are not worthy."

Huo Chenhuan asked again: "How was the investigation of the cause of my parents' death back then?"

Hearing Huo Chenhuan's question about this, the two of them both had a straight face and apologized: "The matter has been separated for a long time, and most of the people involved have already gone far away or passed away. It is relatively slow to find out."

This answer was in Huo Chenhuan's expectation, he lowered his eyes and said: "It's okay, you continue to check, there will always be a result."

This matter has nothing to do with Huo Qihan and his wife, if it is really related...

The hostility in Huo Chenhuan's eyes surged, and he subconsciously touched the ring on his hand. When he opened his eyes again, the terrifying hostility had gradually disappeared.

Downstairs, Su Yayan was dragged by Ling Xiaoqi to the back garden of the manor and walked back and forth for a few laps. At any rate, he didn't have that much support before sitting side by side under the swing in the yard, chatting briefly.

The yard is surrounded by blue roses that Su Yayan likes, and circles of lavender morning glory are climbing on the pergola of the swing, which looks warm and beautiful, which perfectly fits the castle wonderland in fairy tales.

"It's really beautiful here." Ling Xiaoqi exclaimed while swinging on the swing. "I used to think that few rich men are careless. Now I see you get along with your family, and I realize that it's me who is narrow-minded. There are good people and bad people in every group of people. There are good people and scum among the poor, and naturally there are also among the rich."

"The kind of rich men you are talking about are either dudes who eat and wait to die or those phoenix men who started from women but are self-righteous. There is some truth to men going bad as soon as they are rich, but it's not absolute. It's just that Under the bombardment of money and drunken lantern riddles, relatively few people can hold on."

"So, girls still have to keep their eyes open and don't look for boyfriends in the garbage dump. They really have to meet blindly, and they should also know how to get out in time to stop the loss, so as not to get deeper and deeper."

Ling Xiaoqi was silent for a long while listening to what she said. He couldn't help but laughed and said: "Oh, you have become a relationship counselor when you are married. There are all the truths. What a pity, there are so many things in this world. It’s easier said than done, just like your family. You’re talking about the truth now, if he really changes in the future, you may not be willing to let it go.”

"impossible."

"what?"

"Even if he changes, he will only become more and more in love with me. It's impossible for you to worry about things like that."

"So sure?" Ling Xiaoqi felt uncomfortable. Did her mother believe in that man like that back then?

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