Mr. Huo took the wet wipes handed over by the servant and wiped his hands. He looked at his anxious look and laughed happily, "I remember you didn't even knock your head and lost your memory back then. Have you forgotten?"

"I won't say anything, I'm so anxious that you are heartless!"

"Grandpa!" Huo Siqing's eyebrows were stained with a bit of harsh expression. Because what he saw was his grandfather he had always respected, he suppressed the surging anger and anxiousness in his heart.

Mr. Huo looked at Huo Siqing in surprise and frowned.

Except when Huo Siqing was a child, he hadn't seen this kid look so urgent for many years.

After pondering for a while, Mr. Huo sat down on the cushion at the chess table, poured Huo Siqing a cup of tea, and stopped keeping it.

"Your Grandpa Yun practiced medicine all his life. When the Chinese medicine doctor was attacked by a group of people earlier, his only son, Yun You and the bastard, moved out of the countryside, started from scratch, and switched to Western medicine."

"The bastard doesn't know what he is. He hasn't gone back to visit Old Man Yun for decades. It was only when An'an girl was born that he had done something."

The four words "An'an Girl" were heard, and Huo Siqing's hand, which was placed on the side of the table, suddenly tightened.

Then Mr. Huo stroked his white beard and said clearly—

"The friendship between Old Man Yun and I was not good when we were young, but when I later learned that his granddaughter had risked his life to rescue you from the sea of ​​fire, I was grateful to their grandfather and grandson from the bottom of my heart, and I wished to use all the good things in this world to express my gratitude."

"Later, I became a relative of Old Man Yun with an old face, and I had a baby to kiss."

"Haha, you might have forgotten. Grandpa, I still remember when you knew this, you went out with a stern face, turned around and stole the fragrance on the face of a girl's baby. I was so embarrassed that I had no place to put my old face, for fear that An An's grandfather would sweep you out with a broom."

"It's a pity that luck makes people feel bad. It's fine if you change your mind when you grow up, but you're even in love with the second girl of the Yun family. How can you let An An be in love with her? It's a blessing that she doesn't know your name and didn't recognize you, otherwise she would have been here to kick you when she was a child."

When people get older, the more likely they are to recall past events, they can’t stop as soon as they say it.

How precise and sharp the old man Huo looked at people? How could he not tell that Yun Anan did not recognize Huo Siqing?

The reason why he didn't remind her was that he didn't want her to be sad. After all, his unscrupulous grandson actually fell in love with her sister.

The more I spoke, the more I felt that Mr. Huo was unaware that there was already a storm in Huo Siqing's heart beside him!

"So, you forced me to marry Yun An'an on the wedding day because it was her who was married to me, not Yun Xinyue?" Huo Siqing held the teacup in his hand, his voice was hoarse, "Why haven't you mentioned this?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I always say that I want you to treat An An well?" Mr. Huo glanced at him, waved to the servant to bring the things, and said, "At that time, you spoiled Yun Er Yatou like something, what can I say, old man?"

Soon the servant brought over what Mr. Huo wanted.

Mr. Huo opened the slightly old photo album, then turned over and pointed to one of the photos for Huo Siqing to see, "Look at it yourself, isn't you the brat above who wishes you can take An An girl everywhere?"

"There are also photos of you taking a nap together. Old Man Yun and I took photos while you don't have a rest, and they were all well preserved."

"And this one, you secretly kissed An'an girl and were caught by us..."

The photos were well preserved, but they were still slightly yellowed, and the pictures on the photos were still clear.

Huo Siqing's narrow eyes, as deep as an ancient well, suddenly seemed to be thrown into a huge rock, splashing layers of waves.

Suddenly, his eyes stayed firmly on the photo in the lower right corner, and he spoke in a hoarse voice for a long time, "Who is this girl?"

Mr. Huo glanced at him, "That was when Yat Yun Er. When she was a child, this girl disliked Old Man Yun and refused to hug him at all. She was far inferior to Yat An's sensible and well-behaved."

The next moment after the words fell, Huo Siqing's hand was out of control, and the bone porcelain cup shattered in his palm.

The powder mixed with blood and kept falling.

"Come here quickly!" Mr. Huo's eyebrows jumped. After saying that, he glared at Huo Siqing, who was full of distracted face, "You are definitely not here to talk about the past, tell me, what happened!"

Huo Siqing's thin lips twitched, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

The narrow eyes that were staring at the photo were as scarlet as blood-stained.

Because in that photo, Mr. Huo said it was Yun Xinyue’s girl, who was the one who stood behind the Yun family’s gate and told him word by word that her name was Yun Xinyue!

Oh, no wonder.

No wonder Yun Xinyue always vaguely when he mentioned his childhood and could only answer his questions the next day.

He understood that she had been in a long time and it was normal that her memory was blurred, and she never forced her to remember it.

It turned out that she had no memory at all and could not answer it immediately, so she found another way.

The Yun family never saw her childhood photos. She said that she took them too ugly before and then took them off.

It turned out that she was not without it at all, but was afraid that he would see her when she was a child. He recognized her at first glance that she was not the girl he had been thinking about for fifteen years!

In the past ten times, he took Yun Xinyue to have dinner with his grandfather, but she either refused or was sick.

It's all because she's guilty and afraid of being exposed-

Huo Siqing's narrow eyes were locked on those photos for a moment, and Yun An'an's tender and cute face.

It overlaps perfectly with the little things deep in his memory, and has not faded due to the changes of time.

He wanted to touch her in the photo, but his hands were trembling irresistibly.

It seems that the heart is dug out by a person and is constantly poured into the cold and biting cold wind.

The cold is extremely cold.

"I'm here to go to the appointment, where are you?"

"Huo Siqing, if time could be repeated, I would rather never see you, never save you."

That night, Yun Anan's last words before being pushed into the operating room came back to Huo Siqing's mind.

The hope in her eyes was almost overflowing, and she looked at him with a hint of expectation.

And what did he do?

He shattered her last expectation, crushing her dignity into the mud, but it was not enough, and even pushed her to death with his own hands!

She was afraid she hated him to death.

Huo Siqing's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the album with almost bloodshot eyes. His face was no longer as calm as before, as if a hurricane on the sea swept into all the darkness in this world.
Chapter completed!