The Downfall of the Eldest Miss - Chapter 35

“Your mother…” Xiang Chong said awkwardly after a short silence, “probably from (killing sha). ++ + mobile phone reading visit m.mtlnovel.com”

Huo Cheng looked at him as if questioning silently. Xiang Chong twitched the corner of his mouth somewhat miserably and said to him: “But her self (killing Sha), Huo Tingxiao and I are murderers.”

It was Huo Tingxiao who wanted to marry her at any time, which led to Fang Ke’s final collapse in this marriage, and he was also innocent.

“I was the last person to see your mother.” Xiang Chong slightly lowered his eyes, and seemed to think of the scene at that time. “At that time, I went to the Star Farm with your mother. I didn’t expect your father to come after. It’s a bit big. After she was taken away by your dad, I never saw her again. Later I heard that she was ill and stayed in the villa for half a year before she got better. But after she got well, the first thing was to contact me Break up.”

After Xiang Chong knew that she was a family member, she knew that their relationship would definitely end without a stagnation. But he was not reconciled. Fang Ke was the first woman in his life to fall in love with him. She was the first one to pick him up. Now it is her who wants to leave him.

“When she said she wanted to break up with me, I was very emotional and said a lot of things that were not very pleasant.” Xiang Chonghua seemed to have fallen into a long-term memory here, even his eyes (color) were bleak. “You My mother is a very attractive woman, and sometimes I can even understand why Huo Tingxiao did not want to let go. I was like that at the time, I didn’t want to break up with her, I even wanted to die with her like this.”

He grabbed the steering wheel with her, the car swayed dangerously from side to side, Fang Ke stepped on the brakes in time, and stopped the car on the roadside.

“After the car stopped, I dropped the door and left. I don’t know how long I walked along the road, maybe it was blown by the cold wind for a while, I calmed down a lot. I know that what I said must have stabbed her, I think Go back to her.”

Unexpectedly, when he went back, he saw the masses surrounding Sanqin Bay and the police salvaging in the sea.

“I’m guilty.” He knew, he always knew. When the police came to him, he told them everything, but they didn’t catch him.

This matter was eventually judged as an accident.

For so many years, Xiang Chong has been tortured by this incident and has been punishing himself. But the more so, the more he could not forget Fang Ke.

He hoped that as the police said, she rushed into the sea in a trance, rather than killing herself. But even if she was in a trance because of physical discomfort, it must be related to what he said at the time.

He is always a sinner.

“I tell you everything I know.” Xiang Chong raised his eyes and looked at them calmly. “You can do whatever you want. If you want to hit me, you can curse me. I have no objection.”

After he finished speaking, the room was quiet for a long time. When Shen Wanying was worried that Huo Cheng would really open the table and hit him with a punch, Huo Cheng stood up.

Shen Wanying looked up at him nervously. Huo Cheng didn’t rush up to beat people as she thought. He glanced at the air with anger and turned away from the room.

Shen Wanying quickly caught up. She wanted to say something to comfort Huo Cheng, but when she saw his expression, she couldn’t say anything.

She was not relieved that Huo Cheng left now, and followed him into the car. The driver waited for them to inform the next destination. Shen Wanying gently held Huo Cheng’s hand and called him Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng looked at her sideways and reached out to take her into his arms: “I want to go to the villa.”

“Okay, let’s go to the villa.”

The car started slowly on the road, and Xiang Chong came out of the world and watched their car leave.

He stood there for a long time before turning around and heading towards his home.

When he arrived at the door, he saw Xu Huiling sitting at his door waiting for him. Xiang Chong frowned and took out the key to open the door: “Don’t bother me.”

Xu Huiling was stunned and asked him, “Are you in a bad mood today?”

She looked down at the shopping bag in his hand, which was full of beer.

“I will drink with you.”

“What kind of wine does the minor drink?” Opening the door to Chong, Xu Huiling squeezed in quickly.

Xiang Chong ignored him and walked to the window to open a can of beer and poured it into his mouth. Xu Huiling approached him and asked him: “What’s wrong with you? Going to the cemetery again?”

Every time he returned from the cemetery, he was in a bad mood. But like today, she saw it for the first time.

After drinking a half of the beer machine for a long time, Xiang Chong said vaguely: “Meet the old man.”

Xu Huiling was shocked, is it Huocheng?

Huocheng has found a rush?

Suddenly, she became extremely disturbed in her heart. She couldn’t let Xiang Chong have something to do. Xiang Chong is her god, and if he had something wrong, her world would collapse.

Huo Cheng did not know the relationship between Xu Huiling and Xiang Chong. He was sitting in Fang Ke’s room with Shen Wanying and looked silently out the window.

Shen Wanying didn’t speak, she thought Huo Cheng wanted to be alone at this time.

The door was knocked twice, but the housekeeper brought them some food: “Master Huocheng, Miss Shen, bother.”

Shen Wanying nodded to him and expressed his gratitude. The butler bowed slightly and was about to leave. Huo Cheng suddenly turned around and stopped him: “Zhou Guanjia.”

The butler stopped and asked him politely: “Master Huocheng, what can you tell me?”

Huo Cheng looked at him for a while and asked him, “I remember, have you been working in this villa?”

“Yes young master, it has been more than ten years.”

“Then you know, does my mother smoke?”

The butler was stunned.

Huo Cheng took out his lighter and asked him: “Have you seen this? This is what I found in my mother’s relic.”

The butler looked at the lighter in his hand and was silent for a while before answering him: “Ma’am, she does smoke.”

Huo Cheng slightly pursed his lips, a smile of self-deprecation flashed in his eyes: “Really? She never smoked in front of me.”

Even she didn’t even have a smell of smoke. Whenever he approached her, she was fragrant.

It seems that he never really knew his mother, and he rightfully enjoyed everything she gave him.

He put the lighter aside and asked the housekeeper: “Is my mother smoking all the time, or did she only start smoking during the period of illness?”

The housekeeper said: “My wife smoked before she got married. After she got married, she smoked less. If you have to smoke, you will also secretly smoke while hiding alone.”

Huo Cheng’s eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of Shen Wanying who was hiding in the sundries and eating instant noodles.

“And…” The butler looked at Huo Cheng, seeming to stop talking.

Huo Cheng asked, “What else?”

The butler pondered for a moment and asked him: “How do you ask about this?”

Huo Chengdao: “I saw Xiang Chong today.”

The butler was more surprised than Fang. He slowed down for a while before asking Huo Cheng: “Do you know?”

“Well, he told me all.”

The butler stood there and said nothing. Huo Cheng looked at him and his eyes flicked: “Do you have something to say?”

The butler lowered his head and seemed to be thinking. After a few seconds, he said: “Master Huocheng, in fact, his wife has not been sick.”

Huo Cheng and Shen Wanying were both stunned.

Huo Cheng stood up directly from the window and walked to him and asked, “What do you mean?”

The butler said: “The wife stayed in the villa for half a year, not because she was ill, but…the husband put her under house arrest.”

This matter has been concealed by the housekeeper for many years. Since he saw Huo Cheng sending the oil painting, he knew that some things could not be concealed after all.

After he finished speaking, the room fell into silence at once, and Shen Wanying held Huo Cheng worriedly, turning his head and saying to the butler: “Are you saying everything true?”

The housekeeper sighed: “After the husband brought his wife back from Xingguang Farm, he put her under house arrest. Because it was not easy to explain to Master Huocheng, he said that his wife was sick and only brought Master Huocheng to see you every week. Madam once. Madam has been concealing this matter so as not to affect Master Huocheng.”

He once thought that with the death of his wife, this matter will always become a secret.

“Zhou Guanjia, please go ahead first.” Shen Wanying held Huo Cheng’s hand and said to the butler. The butler bowed towards them and exited the room.

After he left, Shen Wanying helped Huo Cheng sit down on the sofa. She was very worried about him. She knew the truth, and she should not help him investigate the truth from the beginning.

“I’m fine.” Huo Cheng looked at her and said as if she knew her concerns.

Shen Wanying’s concern was not relieved by his words: “Your face (color) is not very good.”

Huo Chengdao: “I’m just a little tired. Can I pillow your legs (sleep Shui) for a while?”

“it is good.”

Huo Cheng lay down on the sofa, his head resting on Shen Wanying’s knee, and slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Wanying gently stroked. (Touching Mo) touching his supple hair, watching his breathing gradually smoother.

“Awan.” Huo Cheng called her gently.

“Well.” Shen Wanying responded with a bowed head. “I’m here.”

“Mom is not sick.”

“Ok.”

“So she didn’t cause her trance to rush into the sea because of physical discomfort.”

She is self (killing sha).

Shen Wanying’s hand caressing his hair was stagnant, and he felt his heart hurt: “(Sleep Shui), don’t want so much.”

“Okay.” Huo Cheng responded, really slowly (sleeping Shui).

His consciousness (sleep Shui) did not wake up until noon. The sunlight outside the window was full, Shen Wanying leaned on the sofa, and (Shui Shui) passed by.

Huo Cheng pillowed on her lap and looked at her tenderly. He raised his hand and gently touched her profile, Shen Wanying woke up suddenly.

“Wake you up?” Huo Cheng asked lowly.

Shen Wanying shook her head and said to him: “No, are you better?”

“Well, much better.”

“That’s good.” Shen Wanying said here, his face (color) suddenly became strange, “You get up, don’t look at me like this.”

“why?”

“Because this angle is (dead si) dead angle, it is my ugliest look!”

Huo Chengliu gently touched her hair with her hand on her cheek and watched her smile slightly: “No, my Awan is best seen, not ugly at all.”

“… You look good too, and it’s time for lunch.”

This time was almost a bit, Huo Cheng worried that she was really hungry, so she sat up on the sofa: “The housekeeper should prepare the meal, let’s go down to eat.”

“it is good.”

Shen Wanying just responded and Huo Cheng’s cell phone rang.

Huo Cheng frowned slightly when he looked at the word “daddy” displayed by the caller.