To My Dear Mr. Huo

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Liu Tongjia can't forget so far, when she looked at her four-year-old daughter lying in a pool of blood.

That full face, full of wounds, is no longer her lovely little princess.

How can she be her daughter like that? If it were not for the DNA test report issued by the police, if she did not recognize the appearance of her child, she did not want to admit that her child would become that appearance.

She almost wanted to go with Huo Wushuang at that time.

Not to mention what happened with Huo Wushuang, and her elder son Huo Jinkai, who has always been proud of her.

When Huo Jinkai died, he held Huo Wushuang tightly in his arms, a guardian's posture.

But even so, it failed to save Huo Wushuang's life. Huo Jinkai also suffered injuries, stab wounds, and gunshot wounds.

He is only fourteen years old. Fourteen. He scored well and just passed Rongcheng's best key high school.

Although young, he is quite insightful. Who in the family does not regard this child as the future of the entire Huo family, and there is hope?

But now? He died, so terribly and painfully.

Liu Tongjia couldn't control her emotions. She screamed loudly and she was out of control.

When she repeatedly determined that the two children were herself, she almost did not faint.

But she can't. She has a child. What about that child?

"Where is Jin Yao? Where is Jin Yao?"

Liu Tongjia went to Huo Jinyao, and at this moment she had the worst plan in her heart.

Huo Jinyao, neither will--

She did not dare to think, she did not dare to think at all. She searched around, trying to find her son. It may be the only child alive.

Even if that chance is actually very low, as long as there is one in 10,000 hope, Liu Tongjia will not give up.

Huo Jinyao was not dead, and Liu Tongjia was particularly happy. When she saw Huo Jinyao, who looked extremely weak in the warehouse, she almost burst into tears.

Such joy was crying but it didn't last for long. When those wicked crimes were arrested, when Liu Tongjia saw their statements, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"You know why his brother died and his sister died, but is Huo Jinyao alive?"

Liu Tongjia, who was caught in the memory, suddenly came back to her. She stared at Su Qingsang's face, her eyes a little stunned.

Su Qingsang never thought that a family like the Huo family would even encounter such a thing. She shook her head and suddenly was not willing to listen to Liu Tongjia's next words.

"Because he told the kidnappers, said he is the Huo family's most important child. Huo family elders say he is the most loved one. His hands, beat his brother, let the kidnappers believe him, no injuries he."

"Do you believe it? A twelve-year-old child, such a vicious one."

When Liu Tongjia was here, he was already a source of water: "He hit his brother and even his sister, and he convinced those kidnappers to believe him. Then, because the other two hostages were useless, they were killed. . "

Su Qingsang's eyes widened: "How come?"

Impossible, she didn't believe it.

"Impossible? I also hope it is false. I also hope that all of this is a nightmare. I wake up, I still have children and children, and still three cute baby children. And not like now--"

Suddenly, she stared at Su Qingsang's face, "Do you think, why do I hate him?"

"He lives for him. He can sacrifice his brother and sister. In order to keep himself, he can watch his brothers and sisters die, and he can hurt them by himself."

Liu Tongjia's voice choked, she covered her heart, and it was so painful that she hadn't stopped for more than a decade.

"That's his relatives. His closest brother, his closest sister. But he can just watch them die."

Liu Tongjia closed her eyes, and tears fell down her cheeks: "At that time, I really wished I didn't have this son."

"This--" Su Qingsang didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what happened then. But Liu Tongjia said that it didn't seem to be a lie.

"Then you haven't thought about it, maybe there is a misunderstanding?"

She was unwilling to believe that Huo Jinyao would be such a person anyway. Even though he was only twelve years old. People say that when they are three years old, they are older, and when they are seven, they are older.

In her opinion, Huo Jinyao is definitely not a person who only cares about herself and ignores others.

"You really know that you feel bad for him."

Liu Tongjia wiped away the tears on her face, and she sucked her nose: "I also hope that it is a misunderstanding, and I also hope that my only surviving son is still my good son. But I know it is not a misunderstanding."

When Huo Jinyao was found, he was unconscious. Although the gangsters wanted to keep him hostage, they could not treat him too well.

She had also been worried that she couldn't eat, and stayed beside Huo Jinyao who couldn't sleep well.

Even if she saw the confessions of the kidnappers, she also wanted to give Huo Jinyao a chance to explain.

But what did she wait for?

Huo Jinyao's dream words. He said that he would be the young master of the Huo family in the future. He said that those two were illegitimate children, and even if they do n’t share any money in the future. It doesn't matter at all.

She listened to her son's words, and that moment was like a thunderstorm.

I hate that Huo Jinyao can tell a lie so young in order to survive and keep himself.

She never knew that her son had such a side.

"Since that day, in my heart, this son also died. With his brother and sister, he died in the abduction."

Liu Tongjia's voice was faint, with negative emotions being restrained inside.

Su Qingsang didn't know what she could say. She didn't want to believe what Liu Tongjia said, but she was sure that she didn't seem to lie.

"So, does grandpa know?"

If such a big thing happens, how can Grandpa tolerate if Huo Jinyao really does that?

Liu Tongjia laughed, thinking of Mr. Huo's favoritism, thinking of her husband's helpless compromise.

"His grandfather used to like Huo Jinyao. He liked to pamper him. He even told me that Jin Yao was still young, but he was not sensible and he just taught it slowly.

Twelve years old and still not sensible? No matter how ignorant, he did not push his brother and sister to death.

There was a sharp pain in Liu Tongjia's heart. She was too uncomfortable and too painful.

For so many years, I knew that she had lost only two children. But only she knew it. In her heart, when she knew what Huo Jinyao was doing, she was already three children away.

Especially Huo Jinyao.

What she couldn't tolerate was his cold blood.

Don't take things for granted. She confessed that she had a little bit of pain for her daughter, after all, it was a girl. But for the other two children, she always flattened a bowl of water.

Huo Mingguang is busy with her work. She cares for several children in the same way.

If Huo Jinyao returned her?

For his own sake, he could push his brother and sister to death. Such people, such people--

Liu Tongjia's nails fell into her palm, and she really hated Huo Jinyao.

Not only did she hate him for killing the other two children, she also hated herself. Such children are her son.

For so many years, she thought he would feel guilty and blame herself.

But no. Huo Jinyao lives and works like a normal person.

Not only did he live, he also lived very well.

For so many years, the pain seems to have been faded by this family.

It was only her, who was in her heart, always remembering the two children she had lost.

Except her, who would remember that this family used to have three children.

Such a person, so small, has such a vicious mind. How can she bear it.

She would rather let Tian Yu fall into the hands of Huo Yifan or Huo Yiyang. I don't want such a vicious person to be the one who laughs to the last.

Su Qingsang didn't know what to say. She seemed to be angry, but now seeing Liu Tongjia like this, she suddenly felt as if she had no stand to blame her.

If what she said is true, she really can't get along with Huo Jinyao like a normal mother and child.

But: "He, Jin Yao, he was still young at that time. It is normal for a moment to live in fear of death. Mrs. Huo. No matter what, the deceased has died. People live, or cherish the people in front of them.

Suddenly Liu Tongjia looked at Su Qingsang with a bit of sharp eyes: "Yeah, you all want me to let go. But how do I let go? I put it down, who will remember them?"

After the accident that year, Mr. Huo will not let people discuss this matter again. The Huo family went up and down, and no one mentioned it again.

Huo Jinyao naturally became the grandson of Huo's parents and grandson.

But only she knew that all of this was based on the fact that he had sacrificed his brother and sister.

How could she forgive? Even if it was her son, she couldn't do anything about it, and she couldn't do it indifferently.

Su Qingsang's lips moved, and what she wanted to say was stuck in her throat. Feeling very heavy.

"I won't forgive him." When Liu Tongjia spoke, she returned to her previous position and sat down.

Her face was pale, and she looked very distressed: "You always want me to forget. But you know it. Forgetting means betrayal."

"I don't want to. I can't forget my eldest son or my little daughter. If others don't remember them, let me remember them. I will remember them firmly until I die."

She finished talking and closed her eyes. When I opened it again, the inside was indifferent: "You go. I won't go to see him. I don't want to see him."

Su Qingsang looked at Liu Tongjia: "Mrs. Huo--"

"Su Qingsang, you don't need to say more. I and Huo Jinyao get along like this before. He never listens to me and never treats me as a mother."

Su Qingsang took a deep look at Liu Tongjia, only to be silent in the end.

In such silence, she left Huo's house. But the mood is more uncomfortable than when I came.