The person opposite him was Huo Xianglin!

Yan Zhiyu and Yan Fangwei looked at each other.

After Huo Xianglin publicly severed ties with Huo Yanchen, he never appeared in public again. This time, even those lackeys could not see it. The Huo family was unprecedentedly low-key.

Therefore, they had not seen Huo Xianglin for a long time.

How come he suddenly appeared here?

At this time, Huo Xianglin also looked at Yan Zhiyu and Yan Fangwei.

Yan Zhiyu prepared to say hello to Huo Xianglin.

In fact, there was no deep hatred between the Yan family and the Huo family. Although Huo Xianglin tried to protect Huo Yanchen, he had cut ties with him after all.

Moreover, speaking of it, the Huo family was actually quite unlucky, having been used as a tool for revenge without any reason. In this respect, the two families actually shared the same fate.

However, just as she raised her hand and before she could even say "Mr. Huo", Huo Xianglin's face suddenly turned cold. Not only did he glare at them fiercely, he also snorted in disgust.

Yan Zhiyu: “…”

Judging from the situation, Huo Xianglin wouldn't blame the Yan family, right?

Please, they exposed Huo Yanchen's life experience, but they obviously helped the Huo family, okay? Otherwise, according to the original plot, he will be deceived by this mother and son for his whole life!

Yan Zhiyu was speechless and withdrew her hand that was about to say hello.

Since Huo Xianglin has this attitude, she might as well just ignore him.

But no one knew whether it happened that the three of them took the same viewing route, or whether Huo Xianglin did it on purpose, but for the rest of the journey, Huo Xianglin followed behind them at a close distance.

Yan Zhiyu pretended not to see it. Along the way, she could hear Huo Xianglin's cold snorts.

Sometimes, Huo Xianglin would even go out of his way to walk in front of them and roll his eyes at them.

Yan Zhiyu: "...as if I have a serious illness."

Huo Xianglin ignored her gaze and continued to follow behind.

He was unwilling to believe that his own son was dead, so after the banquet, he mobilized all the forces of the Huo family to search for him, but so far no valuable clues were obtained.

Maybe, things are really like what Pang Xinwen said, his biological son is dead...

He will definitely deal with Pang Xinwen, the culprit.

However, the incident happened more than ten years ago, and it will take some time to collect evidence to convict her. But even if there is not enough evidence in the end, he will never let her go!

As for Huo Yanchen...

As long as he thought about the fact that the son he had raised for more than ten years was not his own, and that he had only wanted revenge for him from the beginning, he could not stop his anger and disappointment.

He should have dealt with Huo Yanchen without hesitation, just as he had planned to do with Pang Xinwen.

However, his biological son is already dead...

The dead cannot be resurrected, and he will never have another child in this life. Could it be that all the time he has spent raising her for more than ten years will be in vain?

His thoughts were in a tangle.

So, Tiancai came out to relax, and by chance, he met the Yan family!

The Yan family...it’s all because of the Yan family!

If the Yan family hadn't made such a fuss at the banquet, he wouldn't be so upset now! To put it in a more specific way, if the Yan family hadn't been so nosy and let the Qiao family fall into ruin, how could their Huo family have been so tragically involved?

Naturally, he didn't look very kindly at the two of them.

After walking for a while, Yan Zhiyu finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and walked in front of Huo Xianglin.

"Mr. Huo, you've been whining and rolling your eyes at my sister all the way. Aren't you tired? Can you please stop following my sister?"

In front of her, Huo Xianglin rolled his eyes again.

"Why do you say I followed you? I was just enjoying the scenery, don't slander me! Besides, can you control me?"

He looks like a complete rogue.

Yan Zhiyu was speechless.

Huo Xianglin was so old, she didn't want to do anything to him. What if he got too angry and died? But letting him follow them like this would affect her older sister's mood.

She wanted to appreciate the beautiful scenery along the way!

Yan Zhiyu thought about it again and again, and finally made a decision.

She couldn't control Huo Xianglin, so she would just stay away from him! She just carried her sister on her back and ran three miles. With Huo Xianglin's old man's physique, he definitely couldn't catch up with them!

Even though I will miss the scenery along this three-mile road, it is better than being looked down upon and frowned upon by others all the time!

Yan Fangwei agreed with Yan Zhiyu's idea.

Just when Yan Zhiyu was about to lift Yan Fangwei up, Yan Fangwei suddenly saw something and ran over.

Following the direction she was running, Yan Zhiyu saw a familiar figure.

It turned out to be Cheng Rui!

Oh my god, what the hell is this? I came out to see the scenery, but I ran into familiar faces three times in a row!

So Yan Zhiyu also walked over.

"Cheng Rui, why are you here?"

Cheng Rui's eyes were originally on Yan Fangwei. Hearing Yan Zhiyu's voice, he came back to his senses and replied, "I heard that the scenery here is nice, so I came to take a look."

Yan Zhiyu observed him carefully.

Cheng Rui has lost a lot of weight compared to before, but compared to the despair and collapse in the hospital, he seems to be in much better spirits.

When he spoke, he was no longer as slow as before. He became more mature and steady, and he became calmer.

"you......"

Yan Fangwei only said one word and then stopped, as if she didn't know what to say next.

Cheng Rui saw the concern in her eyes.

He smiled and pointed at something on his chest.

They were two exquisite glass bottles filled with something and wrapped in yellow paper.

"I have already taken care of my father's funeral. These are my father and my mother's ashes. I kept some during both funerals. They lived their entire lives, but they never visited any other place except our hometown, the capital."

"As their son, I was powerless when they were alive. Now that they have passed away, I can only make up for it in this way, and see the world for them."

Yan Fangwei pursed her lips and finally said the rest of the words.

"I'm glad you're okay. I was worried about you during your absence...we were all worried about you."

Cheng Rui looked at her quietly for a while and said "thank you" softly.

"I originally thought that after my parents passed away, there seemed to be no point in continuing to live."

"But what you said in the hospital that day changed my mind. You were right. Dad and Mom would not want to see me like this. So, I will never have such thoughts again in the future."

"After all, I still have to see the world for them."

Yan Fangwei looked at the two exquisite bottles, then raised her eyes to look at Cheng Rui, and said softly: "Well, they will definitely be happy to see you like this in heaven."

Listening to their conversation, Yan Zhiyu suddenly realized that she seemed unable to get a word in.

She looked at Yan Fangwei.

During this period, her sister has been in a bad mood, so she took her out to relax. Although she had just seen the beautiful scenery, she could still see that the depression in her sister's eyes had not been relieved.

But now...

The factors that made her feel bad seemed to disappear.

When Cheng Rui spoke, my sister's eyes began to brighten and she looked more spirited.

Yan Zhiyu was just hesitating whether she should just stay aside and leave the food to Cheng Rui's sister, when suddenly a sharp and excited voice came from behind, scaring her so much that she jumped three meters away.

"Who are you?"

Turning back, I saw Huo Xianglin's excited face.

Yan Zhiyu immediately had a puzzled look on her face.

"Who am I? I'm Yan Zhiyu! Mr. Huo, weren't you following my sister just now? Why don't you recognize me now? Did you get hit on the head by a stone and lose your memory in that short period of time?"

Huo Xianglin didn't even look at her and walked straight in front of Cheng Rui.

Then, she stared at him with her eyes fixed on him, her emotions becoming more and more excited. She repeated her words with a trembling voice: "Who are you? Tell me... who are you?"