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Chapter 700 It has nothing to do with me

Until Mr. Shen saw Huo Han's inspection report, he hid at his fingertips and couldn't let go, which proved that he was surprised and shocked.

"How did you know?"

Huo Han is his granddaughter

In other words, the child who was left behind unexpectedly was Huo Han

That

"This incident still comes from Shen Zhiyu. Do you know what is the final purpose of Shen Zhiyu's arrest of Huo Han?"

Seeing Mr. Shen being silent about the Rear Kong You, not sad or happy, he continued: "Because Shen Zhiyu named him and said that Huo Han's blood was needed to awaken Nian Nian. He originally focused on Jiang Wanyan's body, but once, perhaps, accidentally, he learned about Huo Han's blood inadvertently. Jiang Wanyan told me that he must be a direct relative, and he must be a family member with blood ties. Maybe Shen Zhiyu was careless in the end, but I didn't forget it, and I always remember it."

So at the end, I specially sent someone to investigate this result, but unexpectedly it was unexpectedly consistent.

Everything is in front of you, this is a real record that you can't escape even if you want to.

Mr. Shen’s pair of old men who had just been exhausted, and now he was about to recover a new eyebrow. The two eyebrows that were as sharp as Bai Xue were clearly distinguished and sharp. At first, Yan Xiu Gu Shuo, but now, the hope that ejaculated was enough to ignite all his hopes. The Shen Family has a descendant.

"Yes, I still can't believe it, is this true?"

Mr. Shen pinched his face a few times. The shriveled flesh was not much collagen, so it was not painful or itchy.

After a moment, he reached out and suddenly pinched Mo Tingqian's side face. The former soared upwards, while the latter fell into the abyss.

Mo Tingqian didn't expect that it was almost still. Looking at the old hand that stretched out, and was experiencing the weather and frost, he directly stretched his face toward him, and he was full of fear.

If it weren't for the identity of this old man, he might have avoided the past with one punch. As a result, he was forced to face the side and was pinched a lot of red. Old Shen was so excited that he couldn't calm down, "It's true, it's true, my god, this is actually true."

"I said it's true, because you just don't believe it."

Touching the red scars after being ravaged, Mo Tingqian had no face of calmness and perseverance.

Although, when he found that Mr. Shen had no hesitation or mercy when he started, how could he make him feel so painful and uncomfortable?

"Huo Han is my granddaughter, Huo Han is my granddaughter. God, when do you want to fool me?

Mr. Shen was surprised and uncomfortable. He should say this sudden accident and surprise, one let him go to heaven, the other let him fall into the abyss, the former was surprised and the latter was terrifying.

Mr. Shen silently touched the words on it and said in detail that he was really unbelievable. This would be true, but in fact, he was born, which was a surprise.

After a moment, while observing Mr. Shen's emotions, Mo Tingqian realized his irresistible pain. The tears at the corners of his eyes were unable to bear it, and it looked very painful.

Young people have never been able to bear to see the older generation crying.

"Old Shen, this matter will pass. Just say that you voluntarily withdraw from politics. You should have expected Shen Zhiyu's fate today."

Mo Tingqian predicted things like a god. Old Shen’s face was moved and endured. Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He said, “But the Shen family today is like this now, how can I bear it?”

Is the population prosperous? No, it is because of the sparse figures.

"Is that true?"

It attracted Mo Tingqian's comfort. The man suddenly thought of something in his eyes. The corners of his mouth cursed and could not hide it. The ultimate tenderness of love, "In a few months, I'm afraid I'll be busy until you doubt what you said today."

Old Shen's eyes were stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, what was Mo Tingqian's intention?

In the room on the second floor, there was a woman's dull and stunned face.

Her faint eyes looked at the moonlight above the window, scattering the extreme coldness, but the extreme coldness at this moment still could not resist the coldness in her heart.

Tears were on the corners of her eyes, and the wetness that was sliding down was caught off guard, and instantly fell on the screen. She covered her mouth, preventing the discomfort from overflowing.

However, those sadnesses had already been watching this video, and their tears were dried up.

"Chianxun, Chihundred"

Her whimpering voice was so sad, and the sounds that came from time to time were so painful. When she breathed, it was like a knife cutting a crack, which made people hoarse and unbearable.

"Huo Han, I, I miss you"

This was Li Qianxun's voice coming from the screen, and the sounds were so painful.

It is hard to imagine how painful it would be to be when a person was shot several times, but he still had to try hard to say what he wanted to say in his heart.

The corners of a man's lips were stained with blood, like a faint wintersweet, dizzying in the most bitter curve, like a little red crispness above the white snow, but reality is made of fresh blood.

The drop of blood that fell on his thin lips was almost in a state of collapse. If you want to say, he was really uncomfortable at that time, then, in the end, it can be said that he wanted to have the last one.

The voice was weak, getting weaker and weaker. Even in the end, his handsome eyebrows and eyes rarely appeared a trace of fragility that was hard to see, paling his entire image. His thin lips coughed lightly and vomited blood.

He smiled and cried, and the blood was still gushing at the hole on his body. At that moment, Huo Han was in deep pain.

After watching the entire video, the woman was in pain and couldn't extricate herself.

"Some words have been storing in my heart for a long time. Today, I must tell you all. In this life, I really only love you. Huo Han, all I planned, the rest of my life is your trace. I have never changed my love for you for a moment. Li Qianxun did not love the wrong person. The woman he loved is the best woman in the world. She accompanied him and protected him when she was young. When she grew up, he wanted to accompany her and protect her. She gave him everything he wanted. There will always be something he could not imagine, but the more he wanted. I told myself

Even if this life passes and a new life, I still want to see you. Why can't I have such a good one? This life is like this, I admit it. In the next life, I must find you first, okay? The story was just me at the beginning, but in the end, it was still me. I only understand today that some love really needs to let go, and my let go today is for the rest of my life, obedient, and must live well. I just hope you are happy, even if this happiness in the future has nothing to do with me."

Li Qianxun, who had never smiled before, smiled so gently at that moment, with two dimples on the corners of his mouth being so cute and warm.

His shadow could not be gone in my mind, and those living blood seemed to flow through her heart.

The haze that is covered in dust will eventually be filled with old traces, and time becomes thinner and fades everything.

At this time, the woman was already slumped on the ground crying. When Mo Tingqian came in, she was shivering all over her body, and she was sad every moment, and there was a scent of sorrow floating in the air.

"Huo Han, get up immediately, I understand if you are sad."

Mo Tingqian quickly helped the person up. It seemed that he was crying and was deeply implicated. If no one came, he would probably have something big to do.

"Chianxun, I beg you, can you come back? I can't stand you being by my side. I hate you. Why do you always treat me like this? I tried my best to leave you. You were determined to trap me by your side. But now, I understand everything. You don't give me a chance, so I just deny myself casually. Why do you do whatever you want? I don't agree or not."

The woman tried to follow her wildly, and her tears were swollen as big as a walnut. It was also heartbreaking to fall into the eyes of others.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all over. Have you heard that? He hopes you live happily, for him and for the children."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The choking sound never stopped since the beginning, and the choking continued to circulate in front of him.
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