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Joey looked at Xiao Yichen, and then knew that there was no way to hide it. He sighed, "It was the child that Shen Qingqing gave birth to for Mr. Huo in prison five years ago. Unfortunately, the child died early because of the poor prison environment! And Shen Qingqing I hate you, Mr. Huo, when she called him but he didn¡¯t answer, which led to Ayan¡¯s death!¡±
When Huo Qingyin heard this, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, her eyes dim with tears.
She finally knew how much Shen Qingqing hated her brother!
"What did Sister Qingqing say to her brother at the Shen's shareholder meeting?"
Joey thought for a moment, "There are many words, but I personally feel that the one that makes Huo Shao the hardest to let go of is probably the words, 'Belated affection is worthless than grass'!"
When Huo Qingyin heard this, she couldn't help but laugh, and tears fell from her face as she smiled, "This is what my brother deserves. For a woman, the most unbearable thing is the pain of losing a child!"
Joey and Xiao Yichen stood not far away and were both shocked, but they did not speak and just sighed quietly.
Huo Tingxiao, who was lying on the bed, was a little confused with the fever. He stood up slightly and looked at the empty room. This room was made by him according to Shen Qingqing's preferences. Even the bedside table was exactly the same as the one in the Shen family's old house. .
He squinted slightly and seemed to see Shen Qingqing sitting in front of the dressing table combing her long black waist-length hair
But in the blink of an eye, when he looked up, Shen Qingqing's shadow had disappeared!
Everything that happened just now was just a dream.
Huo Tingxiao got out of bed top-heavy and walked barefoot to the large wardrobe. He pushed open the wardrobe. It was filled with all kinds of clothes, all of Shen Qingqing's favorite styles, and there was also a wedding dress.
That wedding dress is very beautiful. It can be seen that it was made by a famous teacher.
This wedding dress is called Hua Wedding Dress. Huo Tingxiao specially customized it for Shen Qingqing in Paris, France. He wanted her to wear it when she married him, but too many things happened in the middle. As a result, this wedding dress is sitting here like this, and by some strange combination of circumstances, it can no longer be worn by its owner.
The room seemed very deserted, so cold that it made people shiver.
Huo Tingxiao got his mobile phone from the table and the pendant on it. He reached out and touched the pendant, as if tears were slowly sliding down his face
When Joey and the others opened the door and came in, they saw this scene.
Huo Tingxiao fell to the floor, facing a wardrobe of clothes, lost in thought.
"Master Huo? Are you like this? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Joey quickly stepped forward to help him up, but Huo Tingxiao kept his head down. The moment Joey helped him up, he seemed to hear An inaudible choked sob.
It only took a moment, and it had already disappeared.
"Master Huo, since you are so reluctant to let go of Miss Shen, why don't I go find Miss Shen"
When Huo Tingxiao heard these words, he couldn't help but scolded him coldly, his voice hoarse, "You're not allowed to go!"
Qingqing said that if she didn¡¯t want to see him again, then he wouldn¡¯t see her again!
In the past, Qingqing was protecting him, from now on, he will be the one to protect Qingqing!
Joey lowered his head, "But"
"I can't die!" Huo Tingxiao coughed a few more times, looked at Huo Qingyin and Xiao Yichen, and said, "Joey is not allowed to go, and you two are not allowed to go to me. If I find out, you will give up." I'm waiting! (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com