Tell him that it was worth the torture he had endured for so many years and the hardships he had endured.

Tell him that he Zhan Muqing is not a tool for her revenge, not a fool!

Mrs. Huo held on to the last defense and said in a cold voice: "I don't know what you're talking about, if the third young master is fine, you can leave." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Huo wanted to turn around and leave.

To put it bluntly, she fled in a hurry, and she didn't know how to face Zhan Muqing.

But at the moment when Mrs. Huo turned around, Zhan Muqing suddenly grabbed her hand, turned her body in a fierce direction, and looked at him.

Mrs. Huo's eyes immediately turned red, she knew that she couldn't hide it!

"Ah Zhan, I ......"

Ah Zhan?

These two familiar words suddenly rushed into the sensory world, and Zhan Muqing suddenly laughed and laughed out loud.

"Ah Zhan, I'm sorry."

Mrs. Huo couldn't help but shed tears, grabbed Zhan Muqing's hand, and her voice trembled, "I didn't mean not to look for you back then, I have a hard time." ”

"You're trying to live a glorious life, aren't you? Mrs. Huo! Zhan Muqing stared at her expressionlessly, smiling indifferently, "How disgusting are I Zhan Muqing?" You didn't want me to find out. ”

"I got my hair fake, and you disposed of the blood-stained tissues. You didn't die at all when you fell into the sea, and I watched me become an orphan and be taken back to Italy by the old man to torture. Why don't you come to me? ”

"I ......" Mrs. Huo lowered her head guiltily, letting the tears slowly slide down, not knowing how to explain.

"Say it." Zhan Muqing's voice was very soft, and there was a hint of weakness, "Didn't you ask me to take revenge?" How many sins I have suffered to avenge you, and I almost killed the woman who loves me the most in the world. But what did I get? ”

"Say!" Zhan Muqing's voice suddenly increased, and he grabbed Mrs. Huo's arm and roared coldly, "You use me, use me to deal with the Zhan family and deal with the old man, you use me as a tool." ”

"It's not."

Mrs. Huo was frightened by Zhan Muqing's low roar, "It's not like this, you are my son, how can I be willing to see you tortured......"

"I really fell into the sea, and it was a year after I woke up. I tried to go back to you, and it was ......"

A trace of panic flashed in Mrs. Huo's eyes, that is, at that time, she made a deal with Rob to let Ah Zhan contract the virus.

"But I didn't find it, and it was only later that I learned that you were taken back to Italy by the war north." Mrs. Huo burst into tears, grabbed Zhan Muqing's arm, and cried sadly: "Ah Zhan, Zhan Bei and Xue Fu'er have harmed our mother and son like this, and they must pay the price." And your return home is the best chance. ”

"So what?" Zhan Muqing sneered and pushed her hand away, "You just watched me fight with the old man with my life, fight with Xuefu'er?" ”

"I got my revenge, and then what?" He was bruised and bruised, and he paid the price.

As he spoke, Zhan Muqing kicked over the glass coffee table in front of him, and an earth-shattering voice sounded violently in the room.

Mrs. Huo was so frightened that she retreated.

"It's not Ah Zhan, mom loves you. Now that everything is over, you take Si Nian back to Jingcheng and never come back. ”

She was really afraid of what he knew.

Zhan Muqing hung his head and smiled weakly, "My mother died more than ten years ago, you are Mrs. Huo, not my mother." ”

He doesn't recognize her?

Mrs. Huo cried even more, and stepped forward to hug him, but was pinched by Zhan Muqing's shoulder.