CEO's Forced Love

Huo moting and Xu Shuyuan met from childhood, and their marriage is not a political marriage, but they still involve countless interests. When the military and political circles mention the Huo family, they will think of the Xu family. Although the Xu family has some complaints about Xu Shuyuan's death, they never want to tear their face with the Huo family.

"Nian Yan has been weak recently and the temperature in Beijing is low. Wait until he recovers." Huo moting gave a reason and turned upstairs.

Mrs. Huo seemed to think of something and followed two steps: "your sister-in-law is back!"

Huo Mo Ting turned back. Old lady Huo's eyes were red, happy and sad: "in the study with your father and second brother!"

"When I arrived in the afternoon, I said that the painting exhibition in Ireland was temporarily postponed, so I returned home early."

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As soon as he went to the second floor, the voice of conversation in the study came faintly, and Huo Mo Ting's footsteps couldn't help but pause.

"Dad, I can't forget. I really can't forget. If it weren't for me, Zhengdong wouldn't die."

The soft female voice sobbed gently, and the orange light leaked out from the crack of the door. Huo Mo Ting stood at the door of the study, but he didn't intend to knock on the door.

"Over the years, I have seen many psychologists and gone to many places, but as long as I close my eyes, what comes to mind is Zhengdong covered in blood. If he turned the steering wheel to himself, it was me who died at that time."

The woman once choked, and the sob became more and more uncontrollable, "until the last moment, he untied his seat belt to protect me..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Huo Zhanming's angry voice immediately sounded: "in this case, you might as well not come back!"

"Dad..."

"After twenty-two years, I thought you had figured it out, but you still didn't come out. If Zhengdong underground knows and sees you like this, he will be angry with you! If you really understand his pains, you should make a good living for me, or you'll go home!"

The study was so quiet that there was only a cry. It had been floating outside for more than 20 years. At this moment, the fear of being close to home was completely revealed.

Huo Zhanming's tired voice sounded through the door: "go out, I have a headache when I look at you now."

The door opened quickly, and the woman who lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes rushed out and almost hit Huo Mo Ting at the door.

Out of politeness, Huo moting falsely helped Su Manrong: "sister-in-law."

The woman in a flash stood still and looked up. When she saw Huo Mo Ting's face, she was in a trance. She didn't have time to hide her embarrassment. "Uncle, are you back?"

Huo moting didn't ask more about Su Manrong's gaffe, but turned his eyes to the study.

"Are you looking for Dad? He and his second uncle are inside." Su Manrong said angrily, "I'll go down and see if the meal is ready."

With that, Su Manrong went downstairs without waiting for Huo moting to reply.

When Su Manrong's back disappeared at the corner of the walking platform, Huo Mo Ting took back his eyes and pushed open the door of the study to enter.

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Huo Zhanming leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, gray hair, the folds in the corners of his eyes under the light were a little obvious, and there was a faint weariness in his expression.

Hearing the footsteps, Huo Zhanming raised his eyelids, "isn't this Huo sanshao, who manages everything every day?"

Automatically shielded the taunt and ridicule between the words of chief of staff Huo, sat down next to Huo Zhongxiao, and Huo moting shouted "second brother".

Huo moting is rarely so polite and modest, and it's not good for Huo moting to call Huo Zhongxiao's second brother every time these years. Huo Zhongxiao couldn't help looking at his brother more and didn't know what he was thinking about, but he was still symbolically concerned: "back from Las Vegas?"

Chief of general staff Huo over there had answered slowly: "you don't fly to the United States. Did you go with your son by missile?"

"Dad, if you can give up your old face, let alone take a missile, you can even use an atomic bomb."

Huo Zhanming snorted coldly and simply turned to ignore him.

Huo Mo Ting came in just for a show. "You continue to talk. I'll go back to my room and change my clothes."

As soon as he got up, Huo Zhanming's sharp eyes had looked over: "take nianyan to the capital in two days."

Huo moting raised his eyes to the chief of general staff.

"I met Shuyuan's father after the meeting yesterday. He said that Shuyuan's mother missed her child and wanted to take some days with her."

Huo Mo Ting nodded, "OK, I see."

"Don't fool me!" chief of general staff Huo suddenly blew his beard and stared. "Every perfunctory word is the same. Can't you innovate a little?"