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Looking at the few lines written by Huo Qingcang, Lan Yifeng's stubborn cool expression immediately appeared in his mind, as if to say, hmph, who will take care of his mother and sister better than me?

But she never had a chance to see her son's expression again......

She covered her eyes tightly with her hands, she didn't want to cry anymore, she didn't want her son to worry about her in another world. She couldn't go on like this, languishing. She wants to take her son's share and take good care of Jin'er and Xuanxuan.

She wiped her eyes hard, and then as soon as she turned, she crashed into a broad embrace.

Reflexively, she took a step back.

"Qianqian, I just wanted to tell you that I would deal with Wang Zhigui's matter, don't take it to heart."

She kept her head down and didn't look at him, and when she heard his words, she nodded.

As soon as she moved, she passed him to leave, but he grabbed her wrist.

"My son passed away, and we haven't talked about it properly. Qianqian, I still owe you a sorry. I don't mean to say nice things for myself, but I really don't want to save him. ”

He tried to soften his voice, but she said coldly, "Let go!" ”

The heat on her wrist finally disappeared, and she strode into the living room as if she were running away.

The children had folded the letter, made an envelope out of paper, and the precious one put the letter in.

"Mom, hurry up and send the letter to my brother." Xuanxuan handed the letter into her hands.

It's obviously a few thin layers of paper, but it seems to weigh a thousand gold. Lan Yifeng firmly assured: "I will definitely hand over the letter to him as soon as possible." ”

*****

Lan He was killed by a bomb, and his body was blown into many pieces, splashed into the vast sea, and finally not even a piece was recovered. So, for his funeral, there was only an empty coffin.

The funeral was organized by the Huo family, and Old Man Huo did not return to the UK, nor did he blame Huo Qingcang for hurting so many subordinates, but offered to hold a chase-and-kill meeting for Lan He. After all, Lan He is the real eldest grandson of the Huo family.

It was a small, intimate memorial service that only invited some important family members of the Huo family.

After Old Man Huo proposed this memorial service, Huo Qingcang asked Lan Yifeng for his opinion, whether she could hold this memorial service, whether she would participate, whether she would tell the people of the Huo family, and the existence of Xuanxuan.

At the end, Huo Qingcang added: "This is a small memorial service, all the people who come are the closest people in our family, and there are no interests involved." ”

Lan Yifeng had calmed down a little from the sadness of extinction at this time. In fact, Lan He's matter was on the news before, and she wanted to keep Xuanxuan and Jin'er's secrets, which no longer meant anything to the well-informed Huo family.

She had no right to stop Lan and the rest of his relatives from remembering him, even if many had not seen him. And herself, if she goes, in what capacity? Her precious son, she can just mourn it in her heart, and other forms and things are not necessary for her.

"You can hold a memorial service if you want. I won't participate, and I don't want Xuanxuan and Jin'er to participate, because I don't want them to know that Lan He is no longer there. ”

Huo Qingcang nodded, looked at her bloodless face, and wanted to tell her to take good care of herself, but the words were stuck in her throat and couldn't come out. It's been a week since they came back from the cemetery, and her face has been so bad that she can't eat anything to make up for anything.

He turned around to leave, but Lan Yifeng took the initiative to stop him for the first time: "Hey, how is Wang Zhigui's matter?" ”

Her cry of feeding made Huo Qingcang's heart hurt as if he had been stabbed by a sword. He suppressed the pain in his heart and barely squeezed out a faint smile: "He has been hiding recently, and I am sending someone to find him." Don't worry, he won't be able to escape. ”

"How could he be so capable? Where did he get the explosives? Where did he get the car? How could he escape from the police again and again? You can't even find what you're hiding now? Lan Yifeng stared at him, "Is there anything in this?" Did you know and didn't tell me? ”

She is not a fool, and once she calms down, she can see the problem.

He didn't dare to say too much to her, so he only said vaguely: "There seems to be someone behind him who supports him, and my people are investigating." ”

Lan Yifeng wanted to ask something more, Aunt Liu went upstairs and said that Qin Zhongyuan was here, her frowning eyebrows immediately loosened a little, such a subtle movement, but it did not escape Huo Qingcang's eyes.

"We'll talk later." Huo Qingcang stopped the topic and poured out space for her and Qin Zhongyuan.

When he exited Lan Yifeng's room, Qin Zhongyuan came over, and the two collided.

Qin Zhongyuan nodded at him, he also nodded at Qin Zhongyuan, and then Qin Zhongyuan passed him, knocked on the door and walked into Lan Yifeng's room.

When the door opened, Huo Qingcang happened to be facing the door, and seeing Qin Zhongyuan walk in, Lan Yifeng's face showed a happy expression.

Then, the door slammed shut and completely separated him.

He went downstairs, Aunt Liu was carrying a few boxes in the direction of the kitchen, and when she saw him, she immediately paused and said politely: "Young Master Huo, these are bird's nests brought by Young Master Qin, saying that they are for the wind to replenish the body, I will carry them to the kitchen first." ”

Huo Qingcang's face was a little ugly, he heard Aunt Liu call him Young Master Huo, and mentioned "Young Master Qin", and his heart was uncomfortable.

Actually, Aunt Liu noticed that he was in an unhappy mood, and it was quite understandable, after all, what man would want to see his woman dating another man in front of him, besides, Young Master Qin had also lived here for a while, taking care of the sick Yifeng day and night.

If this kind of thing is put on other men, Aunt Liu will spit and scold someone for not being a man, but if Young Master Huo is not a man, there are few people in this world who are real men. It's just that she can't see through what he thinks, how can she bear Young Master Qin running this way every day.

She had endured it for several days, and today she finally couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Huo, I'm really curious, you obviously don't like Young Master Qin coming, why don't you hint at him?" Young Master Qin is so smart, he should be able to see it. ”

Huo Qingcang was silent for a moment, and then said, "He can make Yifeng a little happier." ”

For this one reason, it's as simple as that. He couldn't make Yifeng smile anymore, and if others could make her happy, he could tolerate what made him unhappy.