After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 334 He held her hand to warm her, and said dotingly: Good~
Fu Huaijin said: "That's right."

While talking, there was a knock on the door of the ward, followed by the door being pushed open.

Huo Jiuxiao, wearing a silver mask, appeared at the door of the ward under the obstruction of Qin Huai and Jiang Hai.

Under the heavy lights in the Nanwan clubhouse that night, Sheng Chaomu's full attention was on the injured Fu Huaijin, and he didn't look at him carefully at all.

At this moment, she looked at Huo Jiuxiao.

At the first glance, he was frightened by the hideous scar extending along his neck under his mask and took a step back.

After Huo Jiuxiao had a panoramic view of her reaction, he pulled his lips and said with a low smile:

"I heard that Jiang Zhishui, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, has cured the ugly burn scars in all likelihood. It is said that her face will soon be ready for skin grafting. Why are those scars on my neck? The scars corroded by sulfuric acid scare you like this?"

Fu Huaijin didn't deal with Huo Jiuxiao, so he subconsciously pulled Sheng Chaomu behind him, looked at him coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Huo Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, turned his gaze away from Sheng Chaomu and landed on Fu Huaijin's face, and said:

"I really didn't come to see you. I came here specially to invite Miss Sheng." After a pause, "My uncle wants to see her."

When Fu Huaijin was about to refuse without even thinking about it, Huo Jiuxiao took out an imperial green half-moon jade pendant and handed it to Sheng Chaomu, saying:
"This half-moon-shaped jade pendant was given to my uncle by your mother back then, and the names of my uncle and your mother are engraved on it. Miss Sheng, don't you want to hear the story of your mother when she was young? Even if you don't want to hear about Her story, then at least you should understand what kind of person your scumbag father is."

Sheng Chaomu took the half-moon-shaped jade pendant that Huo Jiuxiao handed over. It was indeed engraved with the names of her mother and Huo Chonglou, and the handwriting was from her mother.

She thought for a few seconds: "I'll go with you."

Fu Huaijin squinted her eyes after she finished speaking, and said, "I'll accompany you?"

Sheng Chaomu nodded, "Okay."

It was already noon when they arrived at Huojiabao.

Huojiabao was built on the Longevity Hill. When the car was driving at the foot of the Longevity Hill, Sheng Chaomu raised his head and could see the towering Huojiacheng hidden in the corner of the mountain——

The distant city, like a temple hidden in the clouds, is mysterious and majestic.

As rumored, Huo Chonglou was indeed ill.

It's just not as unbearable as the rumors said, the sick can't get out of bed.

When Sheng Chaomu was received by Huo Chonglou alone, he was sitting in a wheelchair with a thick blanket covering his legs, and was drinking soup prepared by his servant.

Perhaps the medicine was too bitter in the mouth, so he ordered the servant to take the soup bowl away after only two sips.

After that, he ordered the servant: "Make a cup of tea for Miss Sheng."

After he finished his order, he raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Chaomu standing in front of him, "Don't hold back, sit down."

Sheng Chaomu obeyed, and sat on the simple solid wood sofa.

After she took her seat, she said straight to the point: "Mr. Huo, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out."

Huo Chonglou covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, coughed violently a few times, and only opened his mouth when his breathing eased:

"Everyone knows that I, Huo Chonglou, have never married since I lost my wife. Do you know who was my wife back then?"

Shocked, Sheng Chaomu asked, "Could it be..."

"That's right. It's your mother, An Xiaoqi."

Sheng Chaomu was shocked for a long time, but still couldn't believe it: "How is this possible?"

Huo Chonglou: "Speaking of which, this story is very long..."

……

When Sheng Chaomu came out of Huo Chonglou in a complicated mood, Fu Huaijin and Huo Jiuxiao were riding horses at the horse farm in Huojiacheng.

They had just finished a game when she arrived.

Fu Huaijin turned over and jumped off the horse, looked at Sheng Chaomu with a bad face, "Did Huo Chonglou make things difficult for you?"

It's already cold in midwinter, let alone on Longevity Hill.

Sheng Chaomu sucked his nose that was a little red from the cold, "No. How can you ride a horse just after you got out of the hospital?" He paused, "Let's go back."

Fu Huaijin held her icy little hand in his, and when her hand was warmer, he put it into his coat pocket, "Okay."

"It's already here, what's the hurry?" Huo Jiuxiao jumped off his horse and walked in front of them, "It's not too late to leave after dinner." After a pause, he added, "Aren't you always Ms. Chaan's whereabouts? I have some clues to give you."

Undoubtedly, Huo Jiuxiao's words successfully kept Sheng Chaomu and the others.

During the meal, Huo Jiuxiao dismissed all the serving servants.

Sheng Chaomu ate the golden shrimp balls brought by Fu Huaijin, looked at Huo Jiuxiao who was sitting on the main seat with a cigarette in his hand, and said, "Any clues?"

Huo Jiuxiao took a puff of the cigarette, and the slow green smoke soon lingered in front of his eyes.

Through a thin layer of smoke, he looked at Sheng Chaomu and said:
"Miss Sheng, have you ever thought that your mother wasn't missing at all, but was...hidden?"

Sheng Chaomu narrowed his pupils and said in shock, "Hiding? Who?"

At this moment, Huo Jiuxiao pressed the scarlet cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Your father, Sheng Weikang."

After saying that, Sheng Chaomu lost control of his emotions and said, "This is impossible. My father is already dead..."

(End of this chapter)