Spoil You All Your Life

(After the dishes are ready, Huo Jun and his wife go to the family mansion.)

As soon as they entered the family's living room, Huo Jun and his wife were a little anxious to find Shi Changrong and Mo Zimu. The couple carried the things in their hands to Lin Yingzi and said with a smile.

"Hello, you are the wife of the old man, we are Huo Dongting's parents, take the liberty to visit, this is something to give you two old things, I hope to laugh at it."

Lin Yingzi didn't pick up Huo Dongting's things, her face was not happy, she said calmly, "Hello, please sit down."

Huo Jun and his wife took a look at each other, put the things on the coffee table, sat on the sofa, and looked into the object a bit. When they saw Shi Zixian, Shi Zi Du and Mo Zimu, they couldn't guess who was who and who. What are you doing again.

Gao Min made tea for the Huo family.

"Old lady, we are here this time. I guess you have already guessed what happened. Are the old man and Miss Mo Zimu here?" Huo Jun asked.

Lin Yingzi said softly, "The old man is out."

Huo Jun and his wife were startled, "What about Miss Mo Zimu?"

Lin Yingzi did not answer. After three seconds, Mo Zimu looked at Huo Jun.

"I am Mo Zimu."

Huo Jun and his wife were even more pleasantly surprised. "Miss Mo, it's great to see you."

"It's lunch time, do you want to eat together first?" Mo Zimu asked.

Huo Jun and his wife were taken aback for a moment, and invited them to dinner?

Shi Zixian lightly embraced Mo Zimu's shoulders, "She didn't eat breakfast, she eats first."

"We...this is not so good." Huo Dongting's mother said embarrassedly.

The son raised his eyebrows and said with a cold expression, "Politeness and modesty used in trivial things can make people feel hypocritical."

The Huo family was taken aback and looked at Shi Zidu in embarrassment.

Lin Yingzi stood up, "Let's eat together."

"Then, then we're welcome."

During the meal, the Huo family wanted to talk to Mo Zimu several times, but Shi Zixian quietly stopped her from being polite. It was rare that the little things could take the initiative to eat something, and he didn't want them to disturb her.

Finally arrived after the meal.

Mo Zimu looked at Huo Jun. She knew why they came to her. She didn't want to torture a parent who was worried about her son.

"Mr. Huo, I know why you are here. No matter how much, you don't have to say, I don't want to say other nonsense, Huo Dongting killed the serious matter, I will definitely sue him, how the court decides, I can't control it. "

"Miss Mo." Huo Dongting's mother almost wanted to cry. "We are a son like Dongting. We know that he is wrong this time, and he also knows that he is wrong. Please let him go this time. I will never dare to drag racing again, really, I promise."

"Mrs. Huo, which of our relatives is not the only one, which one is lost, can we return?"

Mo Zimu looked at Huo Jun and his wife quietly, "I killed someone, is it enough to admit my mistake?"

"Miss Mo, I beg you, is it OK to put Dongting this time? I didn't teach him well. If you are really angry, sue me."

"Mrs. Huo, I just sue him. I have no right to decide his life or death. The judgment is up to the judge. Moreover, Huo Dongting is an adult, and he should be responsible for what he did."

"But if you sue him, the judge will sentence him to death."

Mo Zimu asked softly, "Why?"

"Because he hit someone and escaped, the old man died in the end."

Mo Zimu looked at Madam Huo's eyes earnestly for a while, and said in an unusually clear voice, "Look, Madam Huo, you also know this truth, why do you even come to me?"

Huo Jun said in deep sorrow, "Even though we know that he will be sentenced to death, as his parents, we hope he can survive."

"Mr. Huo, even though I know that everyone will die, and I know that Elder Yan will not live for too long, but I hope he is not the way to die."

"Miss Mo..."

Mo Zimu breathed lightly, "The truth, I believe both Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo understand. I also understand your feelings for Huo Dongting; but, please also understand my feelings for Yan Lao. Nothing else. If so, please go back."

After speaking, Mo Zimu turned upstairs without talking too much.

"Miss Mo..."

Shi Zixian gently stood in front of Huo Jun, "Mr. Huo, don't come anymore."

Huo Jun and his wife watched Mo Zimu disappear at the corner of the stairs, sighed deeply, and turned to leave.

"Your things, take away."

Shi Zi stopped Huo Jun and his wife.

"Those things..."

Shi Zi had cold eyes, "I don't like to say a word twice."

After the Huo family left, Shi Zi looked at Shi Zixian, "Go up and see her, maybe..."

"know."

Shi Zixian hurried upstairs, but did not find Mo Zimu on the third floor.

Where did you go?

Shi Zixian looked for him in his suite, but Mo Zimu was still missing.

Obviously I saw her upstairs.

After thinking for a while, Shi Zixian quickly turned around to the second floor, and sure enough—

Mo Zimu sat alone on the purple bamboo chair on the second floor balcony, shaking gently, occasionally shaking his shoulders.

Shi Zixian walked to her, bent over to pick her up, sat in the rocking chair, put her on her lap, watched the Huo family leave the car, and said softly, "Don't be sad, you're right."

What she thinks, he understands.

The little thing must have seen Madam Huo's tears, thinking that she is likely to lose her son, her heart is actually hard.

"Zixian, I'm really angry with Huo Dongting. I am angry that he is unworthy and inhuman, but his mother's tears are so sad."

The son who had been raising for decades suddenly knew that he was bound to die in the near future. This situation made a mother so sad.

"My boy, don't think about anything, do what you think is right."

After a while, Mo Zimu put his head on Shi Zixian's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Well, I will."