Su Manrong sat in the car clutching the steering wheel with both hands. Her face was as white as snow. She closed her eyes and calmed down her disordered mood before starting the car. When the car passed the largest theater in Fengcheng, she inadvertently glanced at the LED screen above the theater, but she couldn't open her eyes anymore.

The man in the picture is dressed in a black formal dress, a white shirt and a black bow tie. He is tall and handsome, but he is still rich and handsome. He has a few strands of hair on his temples and a gentle smile on his mouth, just like the faint smile in the shade of the trees when he was young, but now he has a bit more mature and restrained flavor.

When he took the violin away from his shoulder, there was thunderous applause under the stage, but he suddenly turned his head. The camera followed his eyes, and an apricot slim figure came towards him. Finally, they put their arms around him. They smiled at each other and looked at each other affectionately, which attracted applause.

A line of words rolled out from the scroll bar at the bottom of the LED screen: congratulations to the Australian Chinese violinist

When his eyes touched the name, Su Manrong's eyes were red, his heart was in a deep pain, and his fingers holding the steering wheel were blue and white.

She remembered what Mrs. Huo said last night. She said that the little girl who was dating Xiao San today was the violin teacher who read the speech

Violin... Although she desperately wanted to erase the traces of that man, her daughter inherited his family's musical talent.

That man subverted the first half of her life. Now even the second half of her life will be restless because of him?

The past scenes in my mind——

She was lying in the ward. Huo Zhengdong, dressed in a military uniform, sat by the bed and stroked her thundering cheek with his thick calloused fingers. His voice was very low and hard, but with tenderness that he had never had in ordinary days: "if you want to find your child back, I will take you back to Liyang when you are out of the month."

"I will tell my parents that we actually got married in Yunnan two years ago and had a child, but we accidentally lost it."

Su Manrong leaned weakly against her seat, but her eyes became more firm after she was sad. Zhengdong, you won't blame me for what I did, will you?

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Huo nianyan stood outside the car with his big schoolbag on his back and stared angrily at the two people in the car. It was too hard to get on the road. He actually drove him off!

"Aunt Li, take Nian Yan in. We won't come back for dinner at night." Huo moting explained to Aunt Li through the half lowered window.

Aunt Li responded repeatedly. She dared not be a light bulb again and led Huo nianyan back to the villa.

When the car drove out of Qinyuan community, Jane huancai looked at the man around her: "where are you going now?"

It was dark outside. Huo Mo Ting's deep facial features were hidden in the bright and dark light, revealing an elusive mystery. He held the steering wheel in one hand and held her hand holding the seat belt in the other hand: "Military Area Command courtyard."

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When Huo moting and Jane Huan came in, old lady Huo was coming out of the living room with tears in her eyes.

There have been too many experiences in the past two days, and the mood ups and downs are really big. I thought the youngest son was "naked" in sight. As a result, the truth that xiaojinsun was an illegitimate child came out on the way. She was caught off guard and didn't return to consciousness. The second told her that Shuyuan lost her fertility after marriage.

What a mess!

So when the old lady saw Huo moting and Jian Huan standing side by side, she stumbled and almost fell.

Huo Mo Ting stepped forward and helped the old lady with weak legs.

The old lady pushed him away and looked straight at Jane Huan: "Huanhuan, how... How..." with Xiao San?

Jane Huan was a little shy. She just shouted "aunt". She was a little nervous. Some words were ultimately for men. She raised her eyes and looked at Huo Mo ting.

Mrs. Huo was from the past. She immediately understood what. She was surprised and happy. She couldn't believe it. She hurriedly asked Aunt Zhang to make tea. She came forward and took Jian Huan's hand and looked at Huo Mo Ting angrily: "you too, junior three. Why don't you call first? I can let Aunt Zhang buy more vegetables."

"Xiao San, you too. Why don't you call first? I'll let Aunt Zhang buy more vegetables."

With that, Mrs. Huo was going to the kitchen and asked the nanny to cook more dishes. Jane Huan hurriedly grabbed her: "don't bother, aunt."

"Why is this trouble? I can't be happy if you come home!" said old lady Huo, looking at Huo Mo ting with deep meaning.

I thought it was over. Now I'm watching Jane come. Although I don't know what they said after they left last night, now the girl's family is still willing to come, and it's still brought back by their son. Doesn't it mean that these two people have signs of deep development?

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