Chapter 217

"Rong...Rong." Huo Zhenghai squeezed out these two words with a complicated expression.

"You haven't been in good health these past few years. I often see news of your illness on the news."

Huo Zhenghai smiled bitterly, "Yeah, old bones, old and useless."

Yang Meirong smiled, "How could it be? If you were useless, how could you have given birth to that pair of children with Shen Jiani? And these years, the first room and the second room have gotten along quite harmoniously. In fact, you are quite successful in life. But being a father is just a little bit worse, come on, look, we, Xiao Mian, are 24 years old in a flash."

Yang Meirong stretched out her hand and pulled Huo Mian forward.

Huo Zhenghai raised his head, and when he saw Huo Mian, his expression was complicated.

Huo Mian looked very strange, she didn't look like Huo Zhenghai or Yang Meirong at all.

It can even be said that it is better than both of them.

She is not like Huo Yanyan, who relies on money to decorate her face, micro plastic surgery, makeup.

She just faces the sky, and she can overwhelm everyone in terms of temperament.

Back then, Huo Zhenghai caused many women to be jealous because of his romantic debts. Gossip Entertainment once exposed that he kept six mistresses at the same time, and many of them had abortions for him, and even a few were insane and sent to mental hospitals.

The big show back then was comparable to the harem of the Qing Dynasty. Not to mention the intrigue, few of them survived unharmed in the end.

And Yang Meirong, as one of Huo Zhenghai's lovers, was both lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, she gave birth to Huo Mian and raised her safely. Unfortunately, Huo Mian failed to enter Huo's house these years.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Meirong's hope of marrying into a wealthy family has come to naught, and the gain outweighs the loss.

But many years later, it is not a kind of happiness to have a sensible daughter.

"Xiao Mian, come here, her name is Uncle Huo, she is more than ten years older than your father Jing." After Yang Meirong's introduction, Huo Mian was a little taken aback.

Call your own father Uncle? Regardless of the deceased uncle and godfather? Mother, this is obvious revenge.

Although she knew something was wrong, Huo Mian obediently called out, "Uncle Huo."

"Rongrong, what do you mean?" Huo Zhenghai was suppressed by this uncle's call.

"It's nothing, just saying hello." Yang Meirong still smiled brightly.

"I know you still hate me." Huo Zhenghai sighed.

"What are you hating? Now that I think about it, I want to thank you. Thank you for being ruthless at the beginning, which made me learn to give up. So when it comes to people, don't talk about feelings. Feelings are nothing in front of interests. These years Although I don't have much money, I am quite happy. I have a son, a daughter, and a group of warm-hearted neighbors, but your health is really not very good. There is a saying, it's not that the time has not come yet. " After Yang Meirong finished speaking, Huo Zhenghai became even more depressed.

"I know you hate me, and you should hate me, but I want to make up for it now, I know I'm sorry for you and Xiao Mian, Rongrong, I was wrong... I've worked hard for you all these years." Huo Zhenghai said emotionally, Eye circles are red.

"Don't say that, Mr. Huo, I've been fine all these years, so I don't need to make up for it. My daughter was raised by me, and it has nothing to do with you. Let's forget about the love debt between us, and let's not mention the past, but... …There is one thing I have to tell you, and I will never forget it. After my family’s Ade was in a car accident, he urgently needed 100,000 yuan for surgery in the hospital. I begged you in the heavy rain, kowtow to you, Kneeling down, but you are so indifferent, you don't want to help... I often think that 100,000 yuan is not worth mentioning to your Huo family, but if you were willing to lend it to me, Ade might not You will die, so... You already owe Ade your life, Huo Zhenghai, you are a wolf-hearted man, you will never end well in this life, I especially hope to see you die a little bit, so that I can feel comforted "Yang Meirong said sternly, and finally broke down in tears...

"Mom...don't talk about it." Huo Mian couldn't see her mother getting excited, and knew that she was not in good health, so she immediately stepped forward to help her.