Ye Qing waited on the shore for a long time before he saw Huo Hanting walking towards here. Before he could say a word, he heard him order in a low voice: "Go and buy this island, contact the surrounding waters to fight against Myanmar and India, and join us. Buy it and prohibit fishing nearby."
Ye Qing nodded: "I will handle this matter myself."
Huo Hanting didn't make another sound, and glanced back at Bibo behind him, then got on the helicopter on the roof without saying a word.
The propeller turned rumblingly, carrying them high into the sky.
When looking down, there is still a rescue ship floating in the waters near the island.
These people will continue to search here to find people or dead bodies.
Huo Hanting withdrew his gaze, leaned back in his seat, and closed his eyes wearily.
It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night when we returned to China, Huo Hanting got off the plane, Jiang Yu went up to meet him, gave him a slightly nervous look, and quickly put on his coat.
"Huo Dong, go back to the old house or¡ª" He looked at him cautiously, "Wanhuang Court?"
The man's face was colder than usual, and his eyes were completely frozen without any emotion.
"Go to my parents."
Jiang Yi escorted him into the car, then sat in the co-pilot's seat, gave instructions to the driver, and glanced back.
Huo Hanting in the back row was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed.
Before Jiang Yu had time to look away, he heard his thin lips slightly parted.
"How is the company doing now?"
"The basic situation is fairly stable. It's just that a small part of the middle and senior management has been in contact with Zhou Zheyan. The shareholders are trying to intervene in the company's projects. It is reported that you have an accident in India and you have not shown up. The stock price has fluctuated"
Jiang Yu told Huo Hanting about the general situation, but he didn't get a response until he arrived at the old house.
He couldn't help feeling a little depressed. In the past, Huo Hanting's mind was difficult to guess, but now he couldn't see through it even at all. It was hard for him to guess.
The car stopped slowly in the courtyard, and when the door opened, Mr. Huo and his party had come out of the hall for interrogation and stood under the corridor to greet him.
It was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and no one slept.
Huo Hanting raised his eyes and looked over, Zhou Ru felt a little uncomfortable seeing the obviously colder breath on his body than before.
Her only son, originally reticent and cold-tempered, now seems to be surrounded by a frozen shell, and anyone who wants to get close to him is in danger of frostbite.
"Ah Ting" Huo Shengying looked at him and sighed, "Can you really not find Wan Wan? Even"
He wanted to ask if even the dead body could not be found? Afraid of irritating his son, he could only swallow this question temporarily.
Huo Hanting did not answer them, but looked through them, and finally there was a ripple in his calm eyes, and his black eyes were deep.
Several people followed his gaze and looked back.
Under the dark night sky, lights are on on both sides of the path in the courtyard and meanders to the bottom of the porch. Standing beside the tall Roman column is a small figure. The warm light from the top of the porch shines on him, shrinking a shadow at his feet . He stood there in his pajamas, his big eyes lost their excitement, and his dark pupils kept staring at Huo Hanting.
Zhou Ru wanted to walk over: "Chengcheng"
The little man took a step back, stared at Huo Hanting again, and suddenly shouted: "Liar!"
He turned around and ran, leaving the astonished man behind.
Huo Hanting's eyes dimmed, and then he suddenly moved his footsteps past everyone and walked in. He went upstairs and finally stopped in front of Huo Yuncheng's room.
The door of the room is closed tightly, the sound insulation is too good, and it is quiet.
The man moved his fingers and knocked on the door after standing still for a while.
However, nothing happened.
Huo Hanting stood quietly at the door, waiting patiently. Zhou Ru went up to look worriedly, then sighed and went downstairs.
After an unknown amount of time, the door finally opened a crack.
Huo Yuncheng was stuck in the crack of the door, his eyes were red, and the tears on his tender face were still wet. After seeing him, he couldn't help rolling down big tears, and said in a crying voice: "Go! I don't want to see you! You I said I would bring her back, I would bring her back"
He kept repeating this sentence, crying more and more.
Such a good mother, he lost it not long after he had it.
Huo Hanting closed his eyes, those suppressed emotions surged out again, his eyes gradually darkened, and he squatted down slowly in front of him."Come on, make eye contact with him."
"Sorry, I couldn't bring her back."
Huo Yuncheng bit his lip and looked at him, his small body huddled behind the door, tears streaming down his face.
"I failed to fulfill my promise, I'm sorry." Huo Hanting looked at him and took a soft breath, "Your mother asked me to tell you, don't eat so much sugar in the future, it will cause tooth decay."
Finally, Huo Yuncheng couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on slippers from behind the door, and walked towards him crying. Huo Hanting hugged his small body into his arms, patted his back lightly with one hand, and pressed his head lightly with the other .
A muffled cry came from his arms, shaking his chest.
In the long corridor, the lights scattered on the hugging father and son, bringing sadness to the room.
Zhou Ru covered her mouth and shed tears after just one glance, and turned her head to lean on Huo Shengying's arms.
Her son is the proud son of heaven, and his career is always going to be disadvantageous. Why does he have to bear this kind of pain?
Huo Yuncheng was tired from crying, and finally couldn't make a sound anymore. He raised his head from his father's arms, and after the resentment and reluctance to accept disappeared in his heart, he finally realized that his father was also sad when his mother was gone.
"Mom said" he cried intermittently, grabbing his father's coat, "no matter what happens, with dad around, he will be fine, he is the bravest person in the world the villains who bully mom will have retribution wrong?"
Huo Hanting patted his head, and made a final promise to him in a low voice: "I promise, Mom won't die in vain."
Huo Yuncheng finally fell asleep in his arms mixed with sadness, but he couldn't sleep well.
Huo Hanting patted him lightly, watched him calm down a little, and then slowly exited the room.
After closing the door, he looked up, and Mr. Huo was standing at the stairs looking at him.
"Ah Ting, do you have something to tell me?"
"yes."
Huo Hanting approached slowly, and Mr. Huo's eyes trembled when he looked at him.
The two entered the study, followed by Huo Shengying, and the three stayed there for a whole night.
No one knew what they talked about, only that at dawn the next day, Mr. Huo returned to Qinglan Mountain, the imperial capital, and declared that he was in poor health. From today onwards, he closed the door to thank guests, and handed over all the power of the Huo family to his eldest grandson, Huo Hanting.
Huo Shengying signed the equity transfer letter, announcing that all the shares of the Huo family under his name were transferred to the name of his eldest son Huo Hanting.
Rongcheng and the imperial capital are still singing and dancing, but those with a keen sense of smell have already sensed that the dark clouds are gradually gathering above, and a huge storm is brewing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com