Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

Luo Zisheng suddenly threw the ocean ball in his hand. The ocean ball was very light and didn't throw it too far. "Ha ha ha ha, you see it can't fly. Are you Huo Yilin? You tell me why it can't fly

In the face of her crazy words, Li Ming sighed heavily. In an instant, he seemed to be dozens of years old. The vicissitudes of life opened his mouth, "I'm going to go. Where do I come from? Yes, I'm going back to Yuecheng. Take care of yourself, Zisheng. May we see you again in this life."

Li Ming really left, leaving a sum of money for the nurses before leaving, so that they can take good care of luozisheng.

Although he knew that Huo Ling was sinking and Luo Zisheng was not short of money in the mental hospital, this money was the last thing he could do for Luo Zisheng.

That night, Huo Lingshen received a phone call from a nurse at the New York mental hospital, "Mr. Huo, the matter is not good, madam Madam Suicide

“……”

Luo Zisheng is dead.

After receiving the news, Huo Lingshen and his party rushed to New York.

After arriving in New York, Huo Lingchen asked the driver to take shumoli and Huo Wanding to their old house. He took Nian Yaxuan to the mental hospital first.

In the hospital, Huo's relatives are basically there. Luozisheng lies peacefully on the hospital bed, wearing the hospital's medical uniform.

Nian Yaxuan can't help but think of the scene when he first saw luozisheng at the airport.

She dressed up elegant, with a dignified and noble step, with a kind smile. Holding her hand, she happily called her Yaxuan, gave her a jade bracelet and made her favorite dishes.

Less than four years later, she was as thin as firewood, and she had lost her original noble spirit and breath

Nian Yaxuan looks up at the ceiling and forces the liquid back into her eyes. Huo Lingshen noticed her strangeness, grasped her hand and gave her a soothing look.

Huo Xichen sadly handed a stack of documents to Huo Lingchen, "Ling Shen, aunt has signed the divorce agreement. This is the original."

Huo Ling took over the divorce agreement with a heavy, expressionless look. As expected, he saw the name of luozisheng on the last page.

Luo Zisheng's handwriting was originally very good, but this time his signature was crooked.

Huo Lingshen's eyes fell on Luo Zisheng's body and asked faintly, "how did you die? Who said suicide? Are you sure? "

Huo xishen, with a sad face, explained, "my aunt took the nurse away yesterday afternoon. According to the surveillance, she went to the hospital and stole a bottle of sleeping pills and took all of them. When the nurse came to ask her to have dinner yesterday evening, it was no longer enough... "

Huo Lingshen again put his eyes on the shivering nurse in the corner, "what's wrong with her these two days?"

The nurse quickly stood over and replied, "a man I came to see madam in the morning After he left, madam I've been sitting quietly in my room, looking out Not a word. "

Men?

In Huo Lingshen's puzzled eyes, Huo Xichen explained to him, "it's uncle Li. I've contacted Uncle Li. He said that he just told his aunt that he and Uncle Li divorced, and then advised her to let go of Huo Yilin. The rest didn't say, but Uncle Li will come to explain to us face-to-face later."

Holling was silent.

In the following time, he began to deal with all matters concerning the aftermath of luozisheng.

When Huo Yichang left, it was Huo Lingshen's aftercare. For the woman who had raised her for 30 years, Huo Lingchen also took over what Huo Weishen should do.

Huo Weishen appeared in the Huo family on the day of luozisheng's funeral. Huo Weishen, once a fat man, was in a lot of trouble because no one was in charge of it recently.

Gu Chenxi, as early as Huo Lingchen did not recover his memory, took the opportunity to divorce Huo Weichen and left.

Huo Lingchen also let people contact Huo Yilin, but let alone the last side, he did not appear from the beginning to the end.

Perhaps because Huo Ling was sinking, he did not dare, or maybe he never really loved luozisheng. Anyway, Huo Yilin has no pity for the woman who has been with him for decades. He is heartless.

Huo Lingshen did not shed a tear when Luo Zisheng passed away. Compared with Huo Yichang's departure, Huo Lingshen's reaction before and after his death was too different.

However, as a son, Huo Lingchen did not fall down. He buried luozisheng with beautiful scenery and body.

In late autumn, Zheng Xiaoke finally ushered in her and Wenyu's wedding.

Nian Yaxuan makes a bridesmaid for her, and Huo Lingchen becomes the best man for Wen Yu at Nian Yaxuan's insistence.

So the scene of the wedding has a face.

After that, Nian Yaxuan was busy releasing her new album. Huo Ling was busy working, coaxing her daughter and chasing her wife.

One day, Huo Lingshen called Nian Yaxuan, who was not easy to spare her lunch break. "How about going to the theatre in the evening?"

"What play?"

The next moment, Huo Ling asked her in a low voice, "Xuan Xuan, I was on the operating table at the beginning. I'm afraid I'm not afraid?"

“…… What, what operating table? " Nian Yaxuan is not sure what he said."Huo Yilin tied you to the operating table and threatened you with evening sting." Huo Lingshen expressed it clearly.

Nian Yaxuan's heart trembled for a moment, "why Why do you ask this all of a sudden

"Wife, I said, Huo Yilin let you suffer the pain, I will give him back ten times a hundred times!"

"But And then? "

"And then I'll pick you up tonight and go to the reality show, eh?"

Nian Yaxuan, "..." She knew that Huo Lingchen would start again. Even if Huo Yilin had already fled to the ends of the earth, he could not stop Huo Lingshen's revenge on him.

After talking to Huo Lingshen, Nian Yaxuan pushes back all her work in the evening. When Huo Lingshen comes to pick her up, Nian Yaxuan is already waiting for him at the gate of the company.

Since she got off the car, Huo Ling deeply kisses the woman in the long pink coat, tightens her scarf and takes her to the car.

The car finally stops in a hospital. Nian Yaxuan knows that this hospital is where Li SHENGFEI is.

Get out of the car, the man in spite of the woman's opposition, intimate embrace her into the arms, go to the building together.

Nian Yaxuan casually rummaged over the old account for him. "When I saw Li SHENGFEI for the first time, someone mercilessly threw me on the roadside and didn't even take a look at it. Ah, I'm so sad!"

Huo Lingchen of course knew who she was talking about. She left a kiss on the woman's long hair with guilt. "I'm sorry, wife. It's my fault. It can't happen again in the future."

Nian Yaxuan glanced at him coolly, followed him into the elevator and said insincerely, "cut, I'm not a girl of seventeen and eighties. You can believe three words in ten words."

The man raised his lips, "say nine words, you can believe three."

"What?"

"I love you, I love you, I love you, nine words." Nine words, believe I love you is enough.

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