The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1121

The story was not long, and no one listened to him.

The Huo family shouldn't have been like this. When Huo Xing made that decision, the gears of fate changed.

Did Huo Xing make or destroy the Huo family?

Already, there is no answer.

Cheng Yi glanced awkwardly at Huo Yuan who was beside him, his face was ashen, and his whole body exuded a frightening coldness.

"Huo, Mr. Huo, I... shot because I was afraid that he would hurt you." Cheng Yi said awkwardly.

Huo Yuan ignored him and walked towards Huo Lin. He came to Huo Lin's side and squatted down, feeling for Huo Lin's pulse.

"He provoked you to shoot on purpose, idiot!" Huo Yuan scolded him in a deep voice, his tone tinged with anger, whether it was because of Cheng Yi's stupidity or because of Huo Lin's death.

Cheng Yi was stunned, "Huh?"

What do you mean deliberately provoking him to shoot?Did Huo Lin come to die?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems right, knowing that someone is following you, and running out alone, but no normal person would be so stupid.

But what is he planning?

On the mountain not far away, Han Yuan held up his binoculars and saw everything that happened.

"Mr. Han, we should go." The person behind urged.

Han Yuan put down the binoculars, the wind was strong on the mountain, and the hair on his forehead was messed up.

He stood on the top of the hill for a long time, and the people behind looked at his lonely back and looked at each other.

And Han Yuan's gaze was unusually calm, and after a long time, he sighed, gently rippling from the forest.

"I said, pick him up in half an hour."

"But he ended his life half an hour ago."

"My Ah Lin, I will never admit defeat."

In his final plan, he used his own life to use Han Yuan. He didn't want to fight Huo Yuan, so he couldn't do it anymore.

Han Yuan turned and left, only the night wind was left in the forest, rustling the leaves.

Huo's old house.

Early in the morning, Yu Zhou cooked porridge.

According to the recipe given by Huo Yuan, he also made some other breakfasts, served them on the table, and asked Jiang Xin to have breakfast.

Huo Yuan hasn't come back for two days, even though he reported Jiang Xin's safety, Jiang Xin still hasn't had a good rest these two days.

She sat at the dining table, her complexion was not very good, her eyes were black and blue, and she even looked a little dazed.

I don't know if it was because she was worried about Huo Yuan, or because she knew that Gu Ruo's child was dead, which made her dream about the child she aborted again.

Seeing her like this, Yu Zhou served her porridge and handed it to her.

After Jiang Xin took two bites, she lost her appetite.

"Jiang Xin, do you have something on your mind?" Seeing her like this, Yu Zhou said, "Is it... because Mr. Huo hasn't come back these two days?"

Jiang Xin looked up at Yu Zhou, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" Yu Zhou said: "Jiang Xin, if there is something, you must not hold it in your heart, you must speak it out. Otherwise, if you worry too much, you will only overwhelm yourself."

"Senior sister, tell me, after death, will there be a soul reborn?"

Yu Zhou was taken aback by the question, and suddenly she thought of something, and said, "Jiang Xin, some things are very metaphysical. Regardless of whether a person's soul can be reborn after death, we must first live a good life in this life."

"Look, you eat so little, not to mention your own body, even your baby's nutrition can't keep up."

"Mr. Huo has only been away for two days. Do you want me to take a picture of you in a mirror and let you see how haggard you are now?"

Yu Zhou said earnestly: "Women are the easiest to think too much during pregnancy. This is normal, but Jiang Xin, you must keep your eyes on reality and don't always dwell on the past."