Huo Nandu's expression was very gloomy.

He stared at the few people in front of him.

"You're not going to explain it to me?"

"Are you crazy?" Huo Meng scolded angrily, "This is the Huo family, not a place for you to make trouble at will." ”

"The third brother is gone, what else do I need to converge on?"

Huo Nandu smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the two sanctimonious people in front of him.

His robbery has always been aimed at Huo Meng.

It can go off at any time.

Jiang Lisha didn't expect such a situation inside, if she had known, she would have brought more people over, and she would not be so passive!

"How did you get power from your uncle, and how did you kill my third brother."

"We haven't done it." Huo Meng was furious, "When the old man comes, I'll see how you end!" ”

"Huh."

Huo Nandu smiled coldly.

Outside the door, the old man was late, and he entered the door with the support of the housekeeper.

"What's all the fuss?" The old man roared angrily, "Do you still think that the Huo clan is not messy enough?" Put down the grab. ”

"Uncle, the third brother was killed by them." Huo Nandu's voice was full of intense sadness.

Huo Meng hurriedly explained: "I haven't done it, what kind of enemies did the third child provoke outside, and he was plotted, can't he count these on our heads?" ”

"What did you say?" The old man's face changed suddenly, "Who died?" ”

He clutched his mouth to hear who it was.

"Third brother, third brother is dead."

Huo Nandu was so sad that he couldn't help crying, he was a very optimistic person, and his temper became very optimistic since his father's death.

will not be defeated by anything, but now, Huo Chenyan is gone, how can he bear such grief.

The old man's heart hurts to death, he was seriously ill before, and he can't bear it this time.

His eyes were black and he fainted.

There was chaos in the house.

Huo Nandu didn't want to do anything to Huo Meng, he was just delaying time to save Song Yisang.

When it was a mess, he was ready to go downstairs.

Song Yiran has woken up.

She wondered why Huo Sibai was by her side with a serious face.

"You saved me?" Song Yiran said softly, she seemed to have heard something before, but the memory in her mind was very vague.

Huo Sibai nodded: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my parents to do such a thing." ”

"Ahem."

Song Yiran couldn't stop coughing, her body was too weak.

Huo Sibai handed over the water: "You drink first, don't choke, you will eat something later." ”

"Call Huo Chenyan." Song Yiran still remembers what he heard, "Your parents are extremely evil, they even dare to kill people!" ”

Where did Huo Sibai dare to tell Song Yiran that the third uncle was gone.

He could only try to call Huo Chenyan under Song Yiran's urging over and over again.

But he already had the answer in his heart, the third uncle tore it up, and it was impossible to answer the phone again in his life.

Song Yiran looked at Huo Sibai like this, her heart was a little flustered, she picked up her mobile phone: "I'll come." ”

Over and over again.

Tears were hot and fell down her cheeks, and she sniffed, grief-stricken.

Those noisy memories are churning.

"It's okay, Huo Chenyan will definitely be fine."

But she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to hold the phone in her hand.

Bang dang.

The mobile phone fell, Huo Sibai didn't want to see Song Yiran like this, he was ruthless.

"Actually...... Actually......"

The car door was opened, Huo Nandu came down, and the first time he saw Song Yiran, he said, "My sister is awake." ”

Huo Nandu is still a cynical smile, and he doesn't want Song Yiran to notice that something is wrong.

"Your third brother, he...... What about people? ”

Song Yiran leaned over there weakly, looking at Huo Nandu, and many words were on his lips.

Huo Nandu said softly: "It's okay, what can the third brother do, he is very good, he can almost stand up." ”

The light shone on Huo Nandu's face, which was particularly soft, and he lied, and he couldn't see any flaws at all.

Even Huo Sibai was almost deceived.

"You can cultivate with peace of mind, in case the third brother comes back and sees you like this, he should scold us again."

“……”

Song Yiran didn't speak, she only felt very panicked, but Huo Nandu couldn't ask anything here.

She didn't say anything more, and watched the car drive towards the old mansion.

Song Yiran waited until Huo Nandu got out of the car before talking to Huo Sibai alone.

"He's lying, isn't he?" Song Yiran's tone was very steady, "Don't worry that I can't bear it, I don't have such deep feelings for Huo Chenyan." ”

Huo Sibai was stunned for a moment, his character is like this, it's too easy to deceive.

"I just want to know, how is Huo Chenyan, you don't have to think as if you care about him very much."

"It's not." Huo Sibai struggled, and he looked at Shang Song Yi's eyes.

knew that he shouldn't lie to deceive Song Yiran, and he was not as good as Huo Nandu, and when he looked at each other, his whole heart panicked.

"If you don't tell me, I can know that your parents can't hide things."

"Yes."

Huo Sibai gritted his teeth and admitted it!

Song Yiran's heart slammed up, her eyes were red, and she was clutching her hands.

Wait for Huo Sibai's words.

"Third uncle...... He's dead. Huo Sibai's words just fell, and Song Yiran's mind was in a mess.

The woman grabbed Huo Sibai's hand violently: "He's dead, why did he die, the person sent by your parents?" ”

"I don't know." Huo Sibai cried, shaking his head constantly.

Why did the Huo family's situation come to this point.

Song Yiran let go of that hand, and her lips trembled uncontrollably.

But the look hasn't changed much.

"Nandu won't let me say it, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, but I don't want to lie to you."

"It's fine." Song Yiran's lips opened slightly, and tears flowed down unconsciously, "People, you always have to die, don't you?" ”

As she spoke, her words were blurred, and what she said afterwards, Huo Sibai didn't hear at all.

The car stopped at the entrance of the old house.

Huo Sibai begged Song Yiran not to tell the old lady about this, he was afraid that his grandmother would be defeated.

Song Yiran didn't speak, her expression was wooden, and she walked to that floor.

The pace is fast.

That long corridor, in the past, Song Yiran always disliked that this generation was too dark and the sun couldn't shine in, so she reminded Huo Chenyan several times.

Such a place is easy to breed psychological gloom.

She pushed the door open.

There was a painting hanging in the room, which was the painting that Song Yiran gave to Huo Chenyan, and his appearance was clearly visible.

Song Yiran finally couldn't hold back, and collapsed on the ground, not even having the strength to support it.

She reached out and wanted to touch the person in the painting.

found that Huo Chenyan was far away from her, obviously within reach.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I couldn't touch anything.

Song Yiran thought about thousands of possibilities, but she didn't expect Huo Chenyan to die, in her cognition, Huo Chenyan is omnipotent.

It's easy to kill yourself.

"Why don't you even let me see the last one, Huo Chenyan, I like you, this immature and paralyzed heart, because you moved, you don't want to be responsible for it, right?"