Guide the Villain Father to Be Virtuous

Chapter Seventy

Ji Shuyang hugged Huo Xiaoxiao.

He was brought up by his sister. After knowing that his sister (Huai Huai) was pregnant, she never wanted to (kill sha) Huo Suicheng's bastard.

Seeing the little one first, he decided that he would never let him grow up with Huo Suicheng's bastard.

Two years ago, he failed to take Xiao Xiao, and Huo Suicheng broke one leg. Now he still hates his teeth.

If someone said to him before today, let him reconcile with Huo Suicheng, he must hit the man's head on the spot.

But it is Huo Xiaoxiao who is talking to him now, he kisses his niece!

"Little, you are young, you don't understand, between me and your dad ... it's really complicated, it's not clear in three words, let alone ..."

"Uncle ..." Huo Xiaoxiao forced himself to tears, and looked up at him with tears in his eyes. "Are uncles going to go abroad? Will you leave me after meeting me? If you don't come back in fifteen years, uncle Will you remember me? "

The child's short breath spread on his neck and neck. Ji Shuyang's heart was softer than the breeze blowing the water, "Of course remember ..."

"Then I certainly don't remember my uncle."

"..." Ji Shuyang suddenly had the illusion that he couldn't get the kid in front of him.

"Uncle," Huo Xiaoxiao saw that he wouldn't agree with himself, and took out his (killing sha) hand, rubbing it around his neck, (shen) twisting and twisting, so sweet that he could get rid of himself. The voice said: "Uncle doesn't go, Xiaoxiao likes uncle, Xiaoxiao doesn't let uncle go! Uncle promises Xiaoxiao is good, Dad promised me, I won't do it."

... Huo Xiaoxiao shuddered.

I tried to imagine my performance in my mind, and felt like I was now twisting like a caterpillar.

She paid too much for her dad!

"Good!" Ji Shuyang was under the offensive of Huo Xiaoxiao's tears, where he could resist, he agreed, "Uncle promised you not to leave."

"Really?" Huo Xiaoxiao broke into tears and smiled, tears hung on her eyelashes, and rejoiced: "Uncle is not leaving?"

Ji Shuyang reached out and wiped the tears from her cheek, "Well, don't leave."

"Then ... Then, is school uncle, will my uncle come home with me?"

"Today? Go home with you?" Ji Shu raised his hand.

"Yeah, you go home with me, meet your dad, and ... tell your dad who made you frame him."

"..." Ji Shuyang hesitated.

It ’s okay not to go, but go to Huo ’s house today? He was really not mentally prepared.

He didn't know if the short story was true or not.

If it's true, if it's fake, isn't it going to Huo's family? Ji Shuyang suddenly felt a little pain in his leg.

Huo Xiaoxiao looked at his expression and added another fire, "Uncle, are you afraid of my father?"

Questioned by a child?

Can this be tolerated?

"You can't talk nonsense at a young age, how could your uncle be afraid of your father."

"Then you and I will see Dad today, he will definitely make peace with you!"

Ji Shuyang sighed quietly, "Uncle afternoon ..."

"That's the way to say it. I will leave school at three o'clock in the afternoon. Uncle remember to wait for me at the school gate. I won't go home without seeing Uncle! See you Uncle!" After gurgling, he ran away with his legs spread.

"... There is something else." Ji Shuyang finished what he hadn't finished, looking at Huo Xiaoxiao's back, scratching his head with both hands, but hesitated to **** his hair.

His niece, really would give him problems.

Go to Huo's house at 3 pm and see Huo Suicheng ...

He and Huosuicheng have a common hatred! Why did he agree to the little one at a plane at three o'clock in the afternoon?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in front of the kindergarten.

Aunt Zhao took Xiaoxiao to say goodbye to other children. While preparing to get home in the car, Xiaozhu pulled Aunt Zhao.

"Auntie, wait a minute."

"Who else is Xiaoxiao who didn't say goodbye to?"

"No, I said to my uncle this afternoon, I will wait for him here."

"Uncle?"

Huo Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, uncle who gave me a gift."

She pointed to the driver who was putting gifts on the car not far away.

"Uncle ..." Aunt Zhao had heard of the little mother, but she had never heard of the uncle.

"Little, what are you waiting for uncle (gan)?"

"Uncle said, I'm going to see my dad with me. At three o'clock, he should be here soon. Auntie, please stay with me and so on."

"Yes, Auntie is with you and so on."

Children come and go from the kindergarten gates, and the traffic is rare.

"Little, we have waited for twenty minutes. Will your uncle come again?"

"Here he will come!"

Huo Xiao was not at all careful.

Ji Shuyang actually looks quite unreliable. It is not impossible if she really left her abroad.

Wen Yang and Su Yuanqing framed her dad, Ji Shuyang was the key point. If he really left, where would he start?

Wen Yang and Su Yuanqing have male and female auras, and the young protagonist finally (dry gan) lost the old (treasure jian) giant cunning villain.

Although her dad has left (tuo) the act of the villain, but in case he hasn't escaped the ending (dry gan), what should the two do? She didn't want to see her dad knocked down by Wen Yang with a punch, and there was no room for her to step on.

... No, no, this scene hurts her dad so much that I ca n’t think about it anymore!

Waited another ten minutes.

"Little, you have been waiting for half an hour, do you have any uncle's phone? Auntie helped you call and ask?"

"I don't have his phone."

It was a mistake, and he should be asked on the phone.

Huo Xiaoxiao felt annoyed.

"Are you still waiting?"

Huo Xiaoxiao glanced at the sparse crowd on both sides of the street and sighed, "Let's go."

Aunt Zhao smiled (touched Mo) (touched Mo) on her head, "Little, no relationship, your uncle probably has something to do, wait until you see him next time and invite him to sit at home , Okay? "

"Huh." Huo Xiaoxiao Yixing nodded.

It is estimated that there is no next time, Ji Shuyang must have gone abroad.

"Little!" Someone in the distance came panting and rushed to Huo Xiaoxiao with his big long legs, gasping for breath.

Huo Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "Uncle!"

Ji Shuyang gasped for breath and passed a cake in his hand. "Uncle gave you ... bought dessert."

"Thank you uncle!" Huo Xiaoxiao took over with joy, looked up at Aunt Zhao, "Aunt, this is my uncle."

Aunt Zhao looked at Ji Shuyang and smiled: "Hello, don't know what to call?"

"Ji Shuyang, just call me Shuyang."

Aunt Zhao politely said: "Mr. Ji."

Ji Shuyang waved his hand, but did not care too much, looking at Xiaoxiao, "Go, uncle will go back with you."

"Ok!"

The two got into the car, and the driver in the driver's seat gave Ji Shuyang a glance.

"This is my uncle, I will talk to my father."

The driver said nothing, stepped on the accelerator and drove away slowly.

"Have you been waiting for your uncle for a long time?"

"Well, after waiting for you for half an hour, my aunt and I thought you would not come."

Ji Shuyang raised his eyebrows with a smile, a little young and full-bodied, "Uncle uncle promises you will certainly do, but I heard that your grandfather is also at home, right?"

"Grandpa is at home, so you don't have to worry about your dad breaking your leg. With grandpa in, he won't let dad do this."

Ji Shuyang glanced at Aunt Zhao and smiled guilty.

Before he came, he did not really believe that Huo Suicheng was framed. He asked his old classmate to ask about the situation of the tomb, and then asked Guan Guan to ask about the situation of Qian Dachuan in the police station. After verifying the facts, only after understanding these facts did I realize that I was really used as a gun.

Hurry and hurry, but fortunately he kissed his niece and waited for him for him.

Soon, Huo Gongguan arrived.

Huo Xiaoxiao got off the bus and took Ji Shuyang all the way into the mansion.

"Dad can't go home at seven in the evening. I'll take you to see Grandpa. Grandpa is very nice. Don't be afraid."

Ji Shuyang laughed, "... what am I afraid of?"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Chen Bo coming downstairs and holding a thick coat.

"Uncle Chen, is Grandpa upstairs?"

"The old man is in the backyard." Chen Bo's eyes were on Ji Shuyang. "This is ..."

"This is my uncle, and I brought him back to see my father."

"It turned out to be a little uncle," Chen Bo's face (color) did not change, "Please sit down, I will help the old man come over."

Mr. Huo is watering flowers in the garden. Now, in the early winter season, many precious flowers planted in the garden have withered. The old man was on a whim and had to water these pots of flowers in the cold wind.

Uncle Chen put a thick coat on the old man and said, "Sir, there is a guest at home."

"The guests?"

"Yes, the guest that Xiao Xiao brought back is a young man, saying he is a little uncle."

Mr. Huo heard the words, handed the watering kettle to Chen Bo, and turned into the building.

In the living room, Aunt Zhao gave Ji Shuyang a cup of tea. Ji Shuyang sat on the sofa, quite at a loss.

"Uncle, don't be nervous. My dad and grandpa are very nice people."

"..." Ji Shuyang stepped in here, and when he saw the family portrait on the wall, he felt a leg pain.

Mr. Huo walked into the living room, looked at the young man on the sofa, and smiled, "Little, which guest did you bring to the house?"

"Grandpa," Huo Xiaoxiao ran to Mr. Huo, "This is my uncle, I brought him to find my father."

"Looking for dad?" Mr. Huo sat down opposite Ji Shuyang, looked at him quietly (colorfully), and said a little kindly: "Are you a little uncle?"

Ji Shuyang sat down with his legs together, "Hello old man, my name is Ji Shuyang."

Before coming here, I thought that since Huo Suicheng's father, it must not be a good deal, but it was only found in front of me that it was really the same as the short story, the old man was kind and kind.

Ji Shuyang's heart was relaxed a lot.

"Ji Shuyang, I heard about you," the old man glanced at Ji Shuyang's legs, "legs ..."

"It's okay! It's all done!"

Huo Suicheng broke his leg two years ago. Mr. Huo listened to Huo Suicheng. It was too much for Huo Suicheng to do such a thing.

"Aunt Zhao, please take Xiaoxiao upstairs for a while. My little uncle and I have something to say. Little, obedient, go to play with Aunt Zhao first, and wait until grandpa talks with your uncle. Come down, okay? "

"it is good!"

Aunt Zhao acted according to his eyes (hustle) and took Huo Xiaoxiao upstairs.

When Huo Xiaoxiao left, Mr. Huo spoke directly.

"He told me about breaking your leg with the city, and he did it wrong."

Ji Shuyang smiled, "Actually, I didn't do it right. I went to the hospital without saying hello to you ..."

"Now that I know I have something wrong, what happened in those days?"

Ji Shuyang is polite and polite, where knows that the old man is more polite than him.

"Senior man, although I was at fault in the past, Huo Suicheng had discounted my leg by hand. Until now ..."

"Don't you just say your legs are good?" Mr. Huo turned sharply, and the easy-going tone was a little sharper, as if he would reveal the kind and kind mask in front of Huo Xiaoxiao. An account, my son did something wrong, I will let him bear the responsibility, I will compensate you for all your losses, until you are satisfied. "

Ji Shuyang opened his mouth, "Old gentleman, I ..."

"I can't promise you anything but money. You may think I am bullying you, but there is no absolute fairness in the world. If I don't talk to you, you can't help it, do you?"

Ji Shuyang also knew in his heart that it was impossible to hold Huo Suicheng accountable.

"... Yes."

Mr. Huo saw him slacken, and Shen Mei asked again: "Now let's talk, why do you want to frame my son with a piece of evidence that doesn't exist?"

I don't know if it's my own illusion. Ji Shuyang saw a bit of Huosuicheng in the old man.

The thought flashed.

Ji Shuyang wished to slap himself.

Father and son, how could the two fathers and sons be different?

He was really fooled by the little guy today. What kindness is there. The old man and Huo Suicheng are just the difference between a young and powerful wolf and an old wolf. There is no difference at all.