CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhengdong's three words have now become the stem of Jane Huan's heart.

Then she heard Su Manrong say, "since Dad mentioned Zhengdong, there's one thing I want to tell you and mom today."

Jane Huan suddenly looked up at the Su Manrong standing there——

Her face was a little pale, her fingers clenched her handbag, but her eyes were firm and brighter under the light.

Perhaps the seriousness and seriousness she had never had surprised others. Huo Zhanming's anger gradually subsided: "what do you want to say?"

Su Manrong glanced at Huo moting, who happened to be looking at her. His eyes were quiet but implied a warning, even if he was a teenager younger than himself. She opened her eyes without a trace. When the corner of her eyes swept over Jian Huan, she clenched the bag in her hand, and her nails were straight embedded in the palm of her hand.

"Dad, in those years, Zhengdong and I cheated you and mom."

Huo Zhanming frowns at Su Manrong. Even old lady Huo looks at Su Manrong in surprise. She doesn't know which lie she refers to.

"Zhengdong told you that I had a child with him in Yunnan... In fact, that child is not his."

When Su Manrong dropped this sentence, the living room was dead silent, and everyone's breathing became depressed, as if to suffocate.

Jane Huan is not relieved by the news. She is not Huo Zhengdong's daughter. How good it is that she is not in chaos / Lun with Huo moting. On the contrary, hearing the truth at this time makes her feel extremely heavy, like a prelude to the storm

Sure enough——

Huo Zhanming changed his look and stared at Su Manrong, but his voice was strangely calm: "what do you mean by this sentence? What does it mean that a child is not his?"

"Before giving birth to Yiwei with Zhengdong, I had a child whose father was not Zhengdong."

Su Manrong closed her eyes and two tears ran down her cheeks. She didn't dare to look at Huo Zhanming's face for fear of disappointment and anger.

Mrs. Huo couldn't believe it and covered her mouth: "man Rong, you can't joke about this..."

Su Manrong opened her eyes, looked back at the red circles of the old lady's eyes, and whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Jane Huan sat next to Mrs. Huo and obviously noticed the trembling of the old lady's body. She could imagine the old lady's mood at the moment.

After a long time, Huo Zhanming said, "did he know before you married Zhengdong?"

Su Manrong nodded. She knew what Huo Zhanming suspected. "I had a car accident in Yunnan. He met me when he went to the hospital to see his comrades in arms, and then brought me back to the army. He took care of me that year. I didn't remember the past until I was about to give birth to Yiwei."

"I told him I had a child before... He said he was willing to treat the child as his own flesh and blood."

"Dad!" Huo Zhongxiao saw Huo Zhanming's face was very bad and hurriedly asked Aunt Zhang to get the medicine upstairs.

Huo Zhanming pushed Huo Zhongxiao away and looked at Su Manrong with suppressed anger: "well, you've been hiding it for so many years. Why don't you keep hiding it? Zhengdong didn't see you say it when he died. Now it's all told!"

"Because..." Su Manrong didn't say any more, but turned to Jian Huan. The meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

When other people's eyes fell on her, the blood color on Jane Huan's face faded and her hands tightened the sofa under her.

She thought that Su Manrong would tell the rest of the Huo family that she was Huo Zhengdong's daughter, whether true or false, in order to stop her and Huo moting, but Su Manrong was surprised to tell the truth, which caught her off guard, but also let Jane Huan understand where the anxiety came from.

Huo Zhengdong died unexpectedly when he accompanied Su Manrong to find her. Without her, Huo Zhengdong wouldn't have had that reckless disaster at all.

Jane Huan only felt the heart pounding in her chest. She seemed to understand the reason why Su Manrong did so.

Mrs. Huo looked at Jane Huan around her and was shocked. She couldn't accept this fact for a moment.

How could the object she showed the third child be

Time seems to have stagnated at this moment.

Jane Huan heard Huo Zhanming's dumb voice: "come with me to the study!" then there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

The living room soon became quiet, but Jane Huan felt that the surrounding air was heavy enough to crush her shoulders. The rest of the Huo family went upstairs. Across the study door, she could even hear Huo Zhanming's roar and old lady Huo's faint cry.

There are several photo frames on the lattice frame of one wall.