Chapter 107 Incident
Huo Yunting's eyes turned red as he listened to Li Yu's pleading.
"Why? My parents are so innocent, you want me to let Shen Nanxing go, dream on!"
Huo Yunting looked like he was about to break into pieces.
What’s more, Ana Shen is directly related to the death of his parents.
Just based on this point, Huo Yunting would never let Shen Nanxing go.
Huo Yunting suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Shen Nanxing, "She is alive to atone for my parents' sins. The more pain she suffers, the happier I am!"
Huo Yunting's ferocity made Shen Nanxing feel his great hatred.
"Since you are also involved..." The extremely cold voice sounded again. Huo Yunting moved his eyes away from Shen Nanxing and slowly fell on Li Yu, "Then you should go downstairs and apologize to my parents now."
At Huo Yunting's signal, the bodyguard pointed his gun at Li Yu's head.
Even Guan Liangde, who was standing nearby, was implicated and held captive by the bodyguards.
He was already injured, and now the wound has caused a large amount of blood to seep out.
"Huo Yunting!" Shen Nanxing yelled, her throat aching, tears falling like beads from a broken string. "I am the murderer who killed your parents. It has nothing to do with others! I'm sorry for what happened back then. I will pay you back what I owe you!"
Since she didn't want to live anymore since her child was gone, she might as well use this rotten life to save those who loved her.
This way she would feel better.
A teardrop fell to the ground.
However, the scene was slowed down countless times in Huo Yunting's eyes.
Realize that something is wrong.
Huo Yunting immediately ran towards her to stop what was happening next.
“Alan Shen!”
He called out half anxiously, half regretfully.
Their fingertips brushed lightly.
He was just about to catch her.
For a moment, Huo Yunting suddenly became extremely flustered.
Her back was reflected in his pupils, and he jumped into the rushing river.
"No! Ana Shen!!"
Huo Yunting subconsciously wanted to jump down, but was held down by the bodyguard, "Boss Huo! No! You will die!"
He reached out to grab it, but found nothing.
Huo Yunting's heart was violently pulled, and a pain like cramps and bones pulling out came over him.
"Shen Nanxing! Your life belongs to me. How can you make decisions on your own without my permission!" Huo Yunting scolded, but it was all in vain.
Only the surging river continued to rush, completely burying Shen Nanxing's traces.
Huo Yunting was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
For the next three days and three nights, countless boats fished in the river but found nothing.
Huo Yunting looked quietly at the calm water, his eyes so red that they seemed to be bleeding.
After that, Huo Yunting never recovered.
Two years passed like this, and a lot of things happened in between.
During the days when Huo Yunting was in a depressed mood, Xia Menghua used certain means to launder the money transferred from the Huo Group. Half of it went into Pei Fuyan's pocket, and she gave the other half to He Xiaowen.
As a result, the He family also squeezed into the top ten richest list in Jiangcheng.
Xia Menghua thought that if she increased the He family's wealth, Huo Yunting would look at He Xiaowen more, but she didn't expect that her wish would not come true.
Under this huge blow, he fell ill and could not afford to recover.
However, when it comes to illegal fund transfers, there always needs to be a scapegoat.
Huoqiushan was thus sent to prison by her.
The Huo family suffered a huge blow because of this, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it still ranks first on the rich list.
Because of various things, Huo Yunting became even more cold-blooded and ruthless.
Until one day two years later, at Mingcui Villa.
Old Master Huo called Huo Yunting to the bedside.
For two years, Mr. Huo has been feeling uneasy about Shen Nanxing's matter.
So the disease kept recurring and I had to keep on taking expensive medicine every day.
"Yun Ting..." Old Master Huo raised his hand with difficulty.
As soon as he moved, various instruments maintaining vital signs sounded alarms.
"Grandpa." Huo Yunting immediately grasped his bony hand. "Just tell me what you want to say."
Mr. Huo closed his eyes deeply and sighed.
"Yun Ting, I think it will just happen in the next two days."
His weak voice seemed to announce that his life was coming to an end.
"No, grandpa, please don't talk nonsense."
"I know my story." Master Huo said weakly, "You've had a very hard time these past two years. Grandpa's last wish is that you let go of the past. It's time to move on."
"grandfather……"
"Grandpa knows that Nanxing's death has dealt a heavy blow to you. I was also wrong in what happened back then. But these are all grudges from the previous generation. Grandpa doesn't want you to live in hatred."
"Grandpa, please stop talking." Huo Yunting always felt uncomfortable whenever he recalled these things.
He didn't know whether he still hated Ana Shen, but he knew that whenever her name was mentioned, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a needle.
Finally, Mr. Huo patted the back of his hand gently as an elder, and looked at the good grandson he raised with satisfaction, "Just listen to grandpa again."
Huo Yunting was silent.
"Grandpa has something else to ask of you."
"Grandpa, you say."
"Menghua has always loved Shen Wan. She has hated me all her life since she married me. I hope that after I die, you can let her leave the Huo family."
"I understand, Grandpa." Huo Yunting agreed stubbornly, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Yun Ting, take good care of yourself from now on. Grandpa... I think Grandpa is going to meet that girl."
Before he could finish his words, his hands fell down, unable to support him any longer.
"Grandpa..." Huo Yunting's voice choked.
Tears welled up in my eyes, but they never fell.
After leaving the room, Huo Yunting's eyes turned cold.
Xia Menghua's room is next door.
They have been sleeping in separate beds for many years.
Huo Yunting had not set foot in Xia Menghua's room for two full years, but this time he opened the door without hesitation.
A strong stench followed.
Huo Yunting held his breath and fanned himself with his hands.
The once invincible woman is now lying on the bed groaning in pain.
Due to the torture of illness, long-term bed rest, and lack of special care, Xia Menghua's body was covered with abscesses.
After seeing who it was, Xia Menghua couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"You won in the end. But so what? I was just unlucky. Otherwise... otherwise..."
She was so weak that she had to take three breaths to speak a word.
"Grandma, if you lose, you lose."
Xia Menghua choked.
Huo Yunting looked at Xia Menghua's ugly expression. For some reason, he suddenly blurted out, "Grandpa passed away just now."
Perhaps, he wanted to see if Xia Menghua had any regrets?
If so, he might be able to follow his grandfather's last words and let her go.
If not... then don't blame him for being cruel.
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