"I'm not leaving!" Zhang Yuechan yelled, like a crazy woman, struggling desperately, her hateful eyes stared at Huo Ci, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and cursed hoarsely: "Huo Ci, you brutalize your brother and persecute your nephew, you can't die well!" ”

The people present quietly watched Zhang Yuechan being taken down by her son, they are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and who doesn't know the grievances of the wealthy family, but at this time, Mingzhe is the way to protect himself is a smart person.

Huo Ci, shot.

The Huo family is about to change.

These families, who have business dealings with the Huo family, or who rely on the Huo family's business to survive, now have to consider not the grievances of their Huo family, but how to make friends with Huo Ci.

Huo Ci has never been involved in the Huo family's business over the years, and he has been mixed up for so many years, and his worth will definitely not be much less than that of the Huo family as a whole.

Originally, the people in the capital knew that although Huo Ci was a member of the Huo family, he had no intention of doing anything about the Huo family's business, but now he suddenly made a move and seized the power of the Huo family, and he didn't know how many unknown secrets there were behind it.

Zhang Yuechan was taken away by Huo Xuancong, Huo Xuanze is also an interesting person, he didn't have much hope, when the plan was shattered at this moment, in addition to hatred or hatred, he didn't have too many disappointments, and he couldn't stay anymore, so he left.

So there was a ridiculous and weird scene at the funeral scene, Huo Zhen's funeral, his family left, and the only ones left were his brothers and sisters-in-law, brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces, which was the only scene in the capital.

The people who should have left were gone, and after Huo Ci said no to the guests present, he began to continue his memorial speech.

The guest of honor is the same, like having amnesia, unanimously forgetting the farce just now, and the atmosphere has returned to the harmony it had just begun, the sadness of the heart, the tears of the weeping.

Huo Zhen's funeral, under the auspices of Huo Ci, ended perfectly.

The next day, Huo Xiao was transferred from the intensive care unit to an ordinary ward.

Ling Sheng took the rice bowl and went to Su Xiyin's side: "Grandma, you can eat something, you can taste the porridge I cooked myself." ”

Su Xiyin's spirit has improved a lot, but she is getting thinner and thinner, and in a few days, it seems that she has exhausted her spirit, and she doesn't want to embarrass her granddaughter, so she obediently drank a bowl of porridge, but her stomach was churning a little uncomfortable.

Ling Sheng was relieved to see that grandma had eaten, grandpa had been in a coma until now, it had been a week, even if grandma didn't eat anything, she could only drink two mouthfuls of porridge a day, she still had to beg to drink, and today was already very good.

"Shengsheng ......" Su Xiyin saw that her granddaughter was leaving, suddenly grabbed her hand and looked up at her: "The doctor said that he didn't say when your grandfather would wake up?" ”

Ling Sheng smiled and nodded, not wanting to make grandma sad and uncomfortable: "The doctor said that grandpa will wake up soon." ”

How dare she tell her grandmother that the doctor said that grandpa is now in a vegetative state, and whether he can wake up or not depends on his own consciousness, maybe he will wake up tomorrow, or maybe he won't wake up in this life.

"Okay, okay." Su Xiyin nodded, smiling and looking at the person on the bed, she also saw that her husband's condition was much better, there were fewer tubes inserted in his body, and his complexion was much rudder.

Ling Sheng looked at his grandmother's state, his eyes instantly turned red again, he couldn't bear to look at her again, and turned away in a little panic.

Jun Shiyan was eating with Xiao Qi in the ward, and when he saw her come out, he looked at her at the same time.

Xiao Qi bit the spoon of the porridge and obediently did not speak.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's red eyes again, pulled her to her side in distress, served her a bowl of porridge, and said in a very low voice: "Shengsheng, I think you shouldn't hide this matter from grandma." ”

Grandma's mental state is not good, but she has the right to know everything about grandpa.

Ling Sheng nodded, and snorted: "After grandma's mood is stable, tell her, how dare I tell her that she is like this now." ”

Xiao Qi also nodded his little head, yes, grandpa said that he couldn't tell grandma.

***

After March passed, time was like flying, and it passed in a blink of an eye, after Ling Sheng finished filming "Splendid", there was still one month left to take the college entrance examination, and she didn't go anywhere in the month of the final sprint, except for studying or studying.

The teacher who is responsible for tutoring her is naturally none other than Jun Shiyan.

After finishing the last set of math test papers, Ling Sheng stretched her waist, the sun shone in through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunset in the evening was very soft, so she couldn't help but squint, and the cat was a little sleepy.

When the beautiful sound of the violin reached his ears, Ling Sheng couldn't help but stand up, dragged his slippers and ran out quietly, and saw the tall figure of the man facing away from him in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the setting sun sprinkled on his body, coating him with a warm halo.

On the side of the floor-to-ceiling window, she laid a thick carpet in order to be comfortable, stepped on it soft, and could lie on it and roll directly, and put a hanging chair next to it, with a lazy sofa, lazily lying on the lazy sofa, the whole person fell in, and looked at the man obsessively.

Jun Shiyan was itchy for a while, and found that there was a violin at home, so he took it out, and the little girl had already felt it when she came over, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and the corners of her eyes swept to the point where she was like a cat, lazily nesting on the lazy sofa, squinting at his little girl, soft and cute.

Ling Sheng listened to the music flowing from the man's fingers, looked at the man's excellent side face like a fairy, his heart beat for a while, moving in his direction little by little, like a little caterpillar, and soon arrived in front of him, closing his eyes, as if he would fall asleep the next moment.

Jun Shiyan finished the song, put down the violin, looked at the little girl who was wearing pajamas, the corners of her lips smiled and doted, and before she could speak, she saw that the little girl suddenly opened her eyes, and her shining eyes seemed to be full of little stars.

"I want to eat pig's trotters at night." Ling Sheng watched the man order.

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl who had been at home during this time and had been raised a lot of mellow, and nodded more and more dotingly, and her voice was soft: "Okay." ”

Ling Sheng was happy like a child, looked at the man seriously with big eyes, and continued: "I still want to eat pork ribs, sweet and sour pork ribs, and pot wrapped meat!" ”

"Okay." Jun Shiyan put down the violin, squatted in front of her, and tapped the tip of her pink nose with her slender white fingers: "Go to the house to rest first, I'll go cook right away, and check your homework after eating." ”