Hearing that Tang Qian suddenly appeared "back from the dead", Huo Qidong searched for it in Rongcheng like a net.

However, before the people could find it, they first heard that Shen Huaiyan was dead.

Hearing the news, Huo Qidong was stunned.

Because the person who killed Shen Huaiyan...

At the same time, this matter also reached Yu Yun's ears.

When she heard this, she instantly became worried and uneasy, and muttered, "That crazy woman Tang Qian even killed her former lover."

So who's next?

She?

..

Yingyi.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows pour out the bright sunlight of the outside world, and the floating dust flutters in the light spots, revealing a soft and quiet atmosphere.

The light refracted through the glass was a little hot, and the man's *** skin was slightly hot.

The picture frames on the desk are also shrouded in the harsh sunlight, the edges are hazy and blurred, and the angular quadrilateral lines are softened.

The photo above is Huo Jinting and Huo Ze, father and son.

If Jiang Ruo is added, it will be a proper family of three.

It's a pity, not to mention the group photo of a family of three, even Huo Jinting himself has never taken a photo with Jiang Ruo, which has become the biggest regret in his heart.

Since Huo Ze was born, he has been inexplicably dependent on Yan Li, as if he was his own mother, and he trusts him very much.

Even if Huo Jinting told his son many times that his blood mother was Jiang Ruo, it would never help.

Jiang Ruo's lack of maternal love caused her son to miss her at all, not to be close to her, and even to hate her.

After Jiang Ruo left, what was left to Huo Jinting was not only those beautiful memories of staying together, but also a female cat and a turtle in addition to the son he stole from everyone.

The turtle likes water, so Huo Jinting kept the little garden turtle in the aquarium at home, and bought many fish fry to keep it with him, and he would feed him every night and change the water.

As for the little cat, it can be said that he takes it with him every day.

No matter when you go to work or get off work, you are closely taken care of and inseparable.

When he was busy, he put the little cat on the sofa to play by himself; In his spare time, he took it into his arms and stroked the cat patiently and gently, as if Jiang Ruo had always been by his side and had never left.

Deceive oneself as well as others.

The lifespan of cats is usually between ten and fifteen years old.

And now four years have passed, and the four-year-old cat is converted into a human, which is about thirty years old, which is about the same age as Jiang Ruo's current age.

He had always taken good care of what she had left him.

Even if his baby son Huo Ze touched Xiao Ruomao, he would feel distressed, for fear that Jiang Ruo would come to blame him after he found out.

After all, the little cat is her favorite pet.

The little cat lay in the man's arms and yawned lazily: "Meow meow—"

The man's slender and powerful fingers gently rubbed its furry head, and the phoenix eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses sparkled with a smile, and his voice was very gentle: "Just woke up, sleepy again?"

"Meow—" The little cat responded, rubbing the man obediently.

"Brother Ting."

Outside, a sweet female voice suddenly came.

Chen Jing: "Miss Yunruo, the third master is taking a lunch break."

Yun Ruo was dissatisfied with being stopped and wanted to force his way in, "It's okay, I'll make a soft noise, I won't wake him up."

Chen Jing still stopped him from entering, "Miss Yunruo, the third master has commanded..."

"Let her in." Huo Jinting, who had not yet fallen asleep, interrupted his subordinates.

Chen Jing listened to the order: "Yes."

Hearing this, Yun Ruo raised his smug eyebrows for a second without revealing himself, raised his chin slightly, and muttered, "Look, Brother Ting spoils me the most."

Yun Ruo pushed the door and entered.

"Brother Ting." She called sweetly.

The man sat in the pure black boss's chair, his blazer was taken off, his tie was slightly loosened, and the black liner was pulled up casually

The cuffs, the top two buttons were also unbuttoned, revealing the delicate and sultry collarbone, and a dark brown scar could be faintly glimpsed below, which was the whip mark that Huo Conghan had whipped on his body, the length of which ran across the chest, slightly hideous.

Huo Jinting rubbed the kitten in his arms, the silver dial revealed on his wrist was very soft by the warm light, and he replied to her casually: "Huh?"

He looks well-dressed, elegant and noble, and a thirty-six-year-old man shows a mature and rational charm all the time, which is very charming.

Every time Yun Ruo looked at him, he felt full of sexual tension and hormones all over his body.

Especially at this moment, the man is holding a snow-white plush cat in his arms, and the contrast between hardness and softness is impressive, and he is more and more intoxicated and obsessed.

From the first time she saw a man at the mouth of the alley, she was deeply attracted by this handsomeness, and she couldn't extricate herself, so when the man extended a hand of redemption to her, she couldn't refuse at all, and even rejoiced.

She can finally get out of the slum.

Yun Ruo came to Huo Jinting and squatted down, she folded her hands on his thighs, and looked up sideways.

The light gently sprinkled on the man's handsome side face, the black hair was combed neatly on the back, the phoenix eyes were deep, the nose bridge was high, the lips were thin, the jaw was slender and clean, and there was a small hazel mole next to the prominent sexy Adam's apple.

Slowly, Yun Ruo's gaze moved to Huo Jinting's hand as he stroked the cat.

I couldn't help but feel sorry for a while.

What would happen if those wide, slender fingers were caressing her body?

He never touched her.

The outside world thought that she was the little canary that Huo Sanye kept by his side, but in fact, her little canary was just a vase with infinite beauty, and it was just a container for his thoughts.

She never mattered.

The important thing is that she imitates the woman.

Huo Jinting asked, "What's the matter with being in a hurry to see me?"

Yun Ruo snuggled her cheek against Huo Jinting's thigh, spoiled him, and imitated his sweetheart's voice with her voice: "Brother Ting, there is an alumni association of Beijing University this weekend, and the school wants me to attend, will you accompany me?"

"When the time comes, everyone will definitely bring their families, I don't want to be alone and be laughed at, you can accompany me, accompany me."

Huo Jinting looked down at her, the woman's bleached dark brown curls were not pulled up, and they fell on her shoulders at will, adding a little purity, plainness, and a little faint charm hidden in it.

She really looks like Jiang Ruo.

Whether it is his appearance, voice, or coquettish demeanor, it is very similar to Jiang Ruo's appearance when he was with him.

It is worthy of the fact that it took him a long time to train it, and his mind was not in vain.

Huo Jinting's snow-white Adam's apple rolled lightly, his smile was relaxed, and his deep and mellow voice said helplessly, "Okay, I'll go with you."

..

Wen Huai's mansion in the imperial capital was not sold, and he returned to China this time, just enough to live.

Although the Tan Palace has not been inhabited for nearly six years, after being cleaned, it is completely new, and it is no different from that year.

After many years, when I returned to my hometown, those memories that were scattered in the depths of my heart burst out uncontrollably one after another, which was extremely uncomfortable and inexplicably empty.

Before her mother could start looking for her, Jiang Ruo received an invitation first.

"Brother Ahuai, there is an alumni association at Beijing University on the weekend, can you come with me?"