"Rong...... Rong. Huo Zhenghai squeezed out these two words with a complicated expression.

"You haven't been in good health in the past few years, and you often see the news of your illness on the news. ”

Huo Zhenghai smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's an old bone, and it's useless when you're old." ”

Yang Meirong smiled, "How could it be? If you are useless, how can you give birth to that pair of children with Shen Jiani? And over the years, the big house and the second room have gotten along quite harmoniously, in fact, you are quite successful, but being a father is a little bit worse, come, look, we are 24 years old for a while." ”

Yang Meirong stretched out her hand and pulled Huo Mian forward.

Huo Zhenghai raised his head, and when he saw Huo Mian, his expression was a little complicated.

Huo Mian looks very strange, not a little like Huo Zhenghai, nor a little like Yang Meirong.

It can even be said that it is better than both of them.

She is not like Huo Yanyan, who relies on money to decorate her face, microplastic surgery, and makeup.

She is just plain-faced, and she can overwhelm everyone in terms of temperament.

Huo Zhenghai caused many women to be jealous because of his romantic debts, and he once gossip entertainment also exposed that he kept six mistresses at the same time, and many had aborted for him, and even a few people who were mentally disordered and went to a mental hospital.

The singing drama back then was comparable to the harem of the Qing Dynasty, not to mention the intrigue, and there were few who could be safe and sound in the end.

And Yang Meirong, as one of Huo Zhenghai's lovers, is both lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, she gave birth to Huo Mian and raised her safely, but unfortunately, over the years, Huo Mian failed to enter the door of the Huo family.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Meirong's hope of marrying into a wealthy family has been disappointed, and the gains outweigh the losses.

But many years later, it is not a happiness to harvest a sensible daughter.

"Xiao Mian, come here, her name is Uncle Huo, she is more than ten years older than your father Jing. When Yang Meirong introduced this, Huo Mian was also a little stunned.

Calling one's own father uncle, uncle's godfather, and mother, an obvious revenge.

Although he knew that something was wrong, Huo Mian still called out obediently, "Uncle Huo." ”

"Rong Rong, what do you mean by this?" Huo Zhenghai was suppressed by the uncle's call.

"It's nothing, just a hello. Yang Meirong was still smiling, smiling brightly.

"I know you're still hating me. Huo Zhenghai sighed.

"What do you hate, now that I think about it, I want to thank you, thank you for your ruthlessness at the beginning, let me learn to die, so people, don't talk about feelings, feelings are nothing in front of interests, although I don't have any money over the years, but I'm also quite happy, I have sons and daughters, and a group of warm-hearted neighbors, but your body is really not very good, there is a saying, it's not that the time has not come. After Yang Meirong said this, Huo Zhenghai became even more depressed.

"I know you hate me, and you should hate me, but I want to make up for it now, I know I'm sorry for you and Xiaomian, Rongrong, I was wrong...... All these years, you have worked hard. Huo Zhenghai said emotionally, his eyes were red.

"Don't say that, Mr. Huo, I've been very good all these years, I don't need to make up for it, my daughter was raised by me, and it has nothing to do with you, forget the love debt between the two of us, don't mention the past, but ...... There is one thing, I must tell you, I will never forget this matter, after the car accident of my family Ade, in the hospital rescue urgently needs 100,000 yuan of surgery fees, I braved the heavy rain to beg you, kowtow to you, kneel for you, but you are so indifferent, you don't save you when you die...... I often think that 100,000 yuan is not worth mentioning to your Huo family, but if you were willing to lend it to me, Ade might not die, so ...... You already owe Ade a life, Huo Zhenghai, you wolf-hearted man, you will not end well in your life, I especially want to see you die little by little, so that I can feel comforted. Yang Meirong said word by word, and finally couldn't cry......

"Mom...... Stop it. Huo Mian couldn't see his mother's excitement, and knew that she was not in good health, so he immediately stepped forward to help.