"What does Mubei say?"

"Heart disease needs heart medicine."

Mu Tianyi is silent. As long as there is no news of Huo NianWei, an can't be at ease.

"It's not lanweiwei." Huo Ting said in a deep voice, "but if it wasn't for her, after such a long time, the other party should always talk to me about terms."

But the fact is, no one has contacted him, the two living people seem to evaporate out of thin air.

"Don't worry, things will come one by one." Mu Tianyi said in a deep voice, "if we work together, we will be able to find out."

"Dong Dong"

"Dumplings." Ann knocked on the door and came in. She said with a smile, "it's too late for you to eat."

Huo tingshen said gently, "good."

An turns to leave, Huo tingshen and Mu Tianyi exchange a look, recently she has been like this, patiently take care of curved, gentle to everyone, as if nothing happened.

"Sometimes, I'm really worried that she can't hold on." Horting deep low road.

Can you hold your spirits while worrying about a hundred years of forced smile?

Mu Tianyi patted Huo tingshen on the shoulder: "go to eat dumplings."

The seventh sister-in-law has brought the hot dumplings to the table with her servants. The adults and children are all sitting together. The atmosphere of the new year is lively.

"New Year's day." Ann raised a glass. "Everybody touch it."

The sound of the glasses touching each other was crisp and very pleasant.

Huo tingshen's eyes haven't moved away from an's face. Even if he can see her every day, he can still find that she is thin again.

"My aunt said to set off fireworks." Huohuo suddenly laughed, "I'll put it myself."

Huo tingshen looked in the direction of ANN, just to her gentle eyes, the two eyes were opposite, the air became gentle.

Half an hour later, Mujia bought a heavy firework and came back. The dark night was very gorgeous, just like the day.

"Do you like it?" Huo tingshen took Ann's hand and watched the children running around in the yard, with gentle eyes and eyebrows.

An whispered, "I didn't come back that year with Nian, and you also set off such beautiful fireworks."

Huo tingshen was about to comfort him with a thump in his heart when he suddenly felt a bump in his chest. An put his hands around his waist, buried his face in his chest, and spoke with a strong nasal sound.

"Even if we can't find him, he must be living well somewhere, isn't he?"

"Yes."

"Lan Weiwei is his biological mother. She loves him more than I do, doesn't she?"

"Yes."

Ann closed her eyes and tears ran down her cheeks.

"I don't want to find him now. I just want him to live well. It's OK to forget me."

Huo Ting held an tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

I don't know if I really let go. Since new year's Eve, Ann's spirit seems to get better day by day, but Huo tingshen still dare not take it lightly.

"How can I wear so little?" Huo tingshen reaches out his hand and takes NianWei from an's arms. He frowns at his little wife in windbreaker. "Change a thick one."

Ann said with a smile, "I like this one."

"It will be cold."

"Take it off when it's cold." Ann gave horting a deep wink.

Huo tingshen was stunned, then said with a smile: "good."

Today, the little wife's smile is from the heart, although I don't know why, Huo tingshen is still very happy.

"The longest winter will pass." Ann said with a smile.

She squatted down to kiss her crooked cheek and gave a gentle smile: "baby, Mommy is waiting for you, too."

"Believe me, we will be together."

"Good."

A few cars left the villa and headed for the Mujia cemetery. From the beginning of the new year, Huo tingshen took his family to worship his grandfather and mother.

"Young master." Ah Fu had been waiting at the door. Seeing several people coming, he bowed his head respectfully.

That night, the situation was critical, and Ann didn't care to look at this man carefully. Today, she found that a few years later, he was a lot older and his hair had turned white.

Think of his identity... Peace of mind a burst of sour mouth, don't head with Huo tingshen side.

"Why didn't the snow in the yard be cleaned?" Huo Ting looked around and saw the snow on the tombstone.

Without waiting for Ah Fu to open his mouth, Li Shuxian said, "both the master and the young lady like watching snow."

Several people silence down, Huo Ting deep will sleep children to Uncle Li: "outside cold, you go inside first."

He led ANN to the tombstone, half squatted down and wiped the polished tombstone.

"In fact, when a person dies, it's no different from a fallen leaf or a dead butterfly, is it?" Ann suddenly way, to Huo Ting deep surprised eyes, she smile, "don't worry, I'm ok, just sigh."

Huo Ting deeply stares at Ann's eyes, making sure that she is really just a little relieved with emotion, holding Ann's fingers tightly.

They stood quietly in the yard for a while, and noticed that the little wife's fingers were slightly cool. He took her into the room.

The tea table in the room has been set with steaming tea and light snacks.

"Wait for me here for a moment." Huo tingshen holds Ann's shoulder and lets her sit on the sofa. "I'll be right back."

Ann didn't ask him what he was going to do, just a smile: "OK."

Some things he did not say, she did not ask, this is the tacit understanding and trust between the two.

Huo tingshen went to the door and looked back to see that anzheng had a snack to feed him. The corner of his eyes was much colder and softer.

Although it is the mausoleum of the Mujia family, the place is very spacious. In addition to the rooms in the front row, there are also several darkrooms in the back. The reason why it is called the darkroom is that there are no windows in that room, and you can't see your fingers when you don't turn on the lights during the day.

This place was originally designed to deal with the traitors of Mu family.

"Open the door." Huo Ting deep light way.

The door was opened, and a smell of dampness and stench came. Mu Jia quickly stopped Huo tingshen: "young master, dirty."

Just at this time, the room came the sound of OO, and then a figure rushed over, but only struggling for half a meter position can no longer move forward, clattering chain sound dull and harsh.

"Huo tingshen! Is it you! I know it's you! " Carol screamed, "you let me go! Asshole

Mu Jia pressed the remote control in his hand, and the room suddenly lit up. They also had a panoramic view of Carol's bad luck.

How to say, like brother sharp on the Internet, his hair is dirty and covers his face, and his clothes are tattered and he can't tell the original color.

"It seems that you are still living a good life." Horting said coldly, "I thought you would kneel down and beg for mercy."

Carol's voice suddenly changed, "Putong" knelt on the ground: "she's in spirit. I know I'm wrong. Will you forgive me this time? Please

Huo Ting deep frown, wood armour is a face stunned, this man turn over the speed of the face is simply faster than turn over the book.

"Tell me everything you didn't tell me. Maybe I can spare you." Horting stares at Carol. "Who's been looking for you?"

Carolton stopped and shook his head desperately. "No, no, really not."

"I have no patience. Are you testing your luck?" Huo Ting sneered deeply, "you bite those secrets, don't you think someone else can save you?"

Carol moved aside, avoiding the deep look in horting's eyes: "I, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Do you really think you can get out of here?" Huo tingshen's voice dropped abruptly by more than ten degrees, and his sharp eyes flew to Carol's face like a knife. "It seems that you think the days here are good, and two months will soon pass."

With that, Huo tingshen turned and walked out. Mu Jia pressed the remote control, and the bright room turned dark.

"Ah! Ah Carol suddenly screamed like crazy, "you can't do this to me! Hortensen, you can't do this to me! "

"Say it or not?"

There was a breath of dying in the dark, like invisible demons filling the room.

"I, I said... I said..." Carol broke down and yelled, "you, you turn on the light first... Turn on..."

Two months of darkness broke Carol's insistence. Now he doesn't want to do anything, as long as he can see the light, as long as he can leave this ghost place, let her do anything.

"I don't really know much." Carol said in a hoarse voice, "only, only..."

"I don't have time for bullshit." Hortensen stood at the door.

The dark room lit up again.

"I, I know where Qin Fang is."

Half an hour later, hortensen left the darkroom, and then Carol was taken out.

"Young master, can you believe his words?" Wood armour is not at ease of ask, "this guy is very crafty."

Huo Ting deep eye color heavy: "he is cunning, but also no backbone."

In fact, it was beyond his expectation that he could persist in the darkroom for two months.

Of course, Mu Jia won't remind Huo tingshen. This is because young master, you have left this man behind. He can't help it even if he doesn't want to be in the dark room.

"There's another one over there." Mu Jia reminds Huo tingshen, "however, compared with Carol, Meng Jingya is quiet and does not cry. He sits there all day."

Huo Ting took a deep look over there, and his steps didn't stop: "look again."

He always felt that something was wrong with Meng Jingya, but it was not clear for a while, so he had to control people first. No matter how much he liked acting, he would always show his feet after a long time.

"Yes, young master."

Back in the front hall, Zimo had woken up. Anzheng was playing with him in the living room. The chubby little thing was very thick, like the fat bear in the cartoon.

"It's done?" Ann saw Huo tingshen come in and poured him a cup of hot tea. "It's freezing, isn't it?"

Huo tingshen shook his head: "not cold."

"Daddy Zi Mo suddenly directed Huo ting and stretched out his arm to hug, "hold up."

Huo tingshen couldn't laugh or cry: "who taught you?"