Chapter 209 Tear It Out

Huo Ci's brows tightened, his voice was low, and he looked at him: "Why don't I know about this?"

"The investors and the crew stopped her. The girl doesn't want others to know. Even if it is exposed, in today's society, she will only be hurt."

"Has the murderer been caught?"

"I caught him. He committed a lot of crimes. He can't get out even if he's stuck in jail."

"What's the use of sitting in jail? That kind of beast should be cut into pieces, cut into pieces with a thousand swords, and shot a hundred times!"

"You are right, he deserves death."

"What about the girl? Where is she from and what are her family conditions like?"

"What, sympathize with others?"

Huo Ci looked towards the exit. The girl was wearing headphones and leaning on the railing. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the tips of her shoes. She was waiting for them. After a moment of silence, she said, "I'm just asking."

He had never cared about these things before, after all, they were none of his business.

Recently, when I see some young girls, especially those around her age, using any means to get in the position, I get so angry that I want to curse them.

Perhaps it is to judge others by oneself. When I heard such news, I felt a little uncomfortable. How distressed would the girl's parents be when they found out.

Ling Sheng was a little surprised. In the past, she didn't have a good look when he saw her. He either scolded her or scolded her, but for the first time, she didn't fight with her and was talking to her fourth uncle.

After getting out of the car, he snatched her bag and held it in his hand, which scared Ling Sheng. She walked behind him and asked quietly: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Got a fever?

Is your brain flooded?

Why is your attitude so good?

I’m still afraid of being taught a lesson by my grandparents!

I must be afraid of being taught a lesson by my grandparents, that's it.

"Mei Xuelin said that you haven't made any announcements in the past few days, so you should take a good vacation." Huo Ci's tone was very stiff and awkward. He was not used to getting along like this.

Ling Sheng felt a little scared. It was abnormal not to yell at her. It was super abnormal. However, she nodded obediently and smiled at him: "Well, thank you dad."

No one is born a masochist. He likes to be yelled at, but he is just not used to it.

Huo Ci didn't say anything. He felt strange when he saw that her smile was different from before. He might as well find a psychiatrist to take a look at her!

After Ling Sheng washed up, she quietly ran to her son's room. When she found that no one was there, she hurriedly looked for Huo Ci: "Dad, Xiao Qi is missing. Where is Xiao Qi?"

Huo Ci had just come out of the shower. He glanced at her impatiently and swallowed back his anger: "You brat, you must have come to my house again."

Ling Sheng hurriedly ran in and found her son, a small ball on her father's two and a half meter wide bed. She bent down to hug him and said softly: "Xiao Qi, would you like to sleep with mommy? "

Huo Ci gave her a very disgusted look: "You can sleep here. If you wake up and start crying again, I'll go next door."

Ling Sheng looked at his disgusted expression. She didn't know why, but her heart felt warm and her eyes were a little hot. She said softly: "Thank you, Dad."

Huo Ci muttered something like "Fuck you!" and turned around to go out. When he got to the door, he turned around and warned: "Don't touch my things!"

Ling Sheng smiled and nodded. She had already run to the bed, hugged her son's soft little body, and closed her eyes. Tears could not help but fall suddenly, and her body was trembling involuntarily. She could only stay away from Xiao Qi, fearing to wake him up.

She has always been generous, but what happened to Xia Xia made her tear out the unbearable memories of the original owner, the memories she tried so hard to forget, bit by bit from her flesh and blood.