Chapter 131 Back to River City
Lele opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xiaorou earnestly. His dark eyes seemed like watery grapes. He let out a low voice, his voice full of grievances.

Lin Xiaorou sighed and hugged him tightly. She knew the pain that Lele would endure at such a young age, so her resentment towards Nangong Jing deepened.

Huo Qihan was very depressed, the big and the small directly regarded him as transparent.

He couldn't help leaning forward and grinning: "From now on, follow me and eat hot food, what are you afraid of? As for the real culprit, Wang Lan will be found out sooner or later. All you have to do is follow me and live a good life. Don’t think about things that are too heavy, you shouldn’t have too much time in your heart.”

Lin Xiaorou raised her head and smiled at him, Huo Qihan only felt his heart beat like a drum, until now he wondered if he was dreaming?

The day before, he was still agitated about the imminent marriage, but today he swaggered back to Huo's house holding Lin Xiaorou's hand.

Knowing that, the old man and the elder brother would be annoyed and throw him into the lake to feed the fish.

A wry smile slipped across Huo Qihan's mouth, he sighed, and said quietly: "I hope the storm can come softly."

Boom.

The originally clear sky suddenly sounded with a muffled thunder, followed by a flash of light that was different from sunlight across the sky.

Large swathes of dark clouds rolled in from a distance and quickly engulfed the swirling white clouds.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the storm is about to come and the dark clouds are covering the top.

The rain in the sky is imminent.

Huo Qihan and Lin Xiaorou sat facing each other, and Lele sat between them. The three of them each held a teacup, but their expressions were different.

Xiao Lele remained silent for many days, Lin Xiaorou's brows and eyes were sparse, and Huo Qihan was obviously waiting for something, with a pair of eyes raised to glance outside the door from time to time.

Qing Ning and Qing Yue were guarding the door, suddenly Qing Ning frowned, and looked outside the yard strangely.

Qingyue glanced at him, and also looked at the arch.

When I listened, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps, and they were very hurried.

The two looked at each other, and the first reaction was that one went inside to report, and the other went to the gate of the yard to take a look.

When Huo Qihan received the news, he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Lin Xiaorou, and said softly: "You guys hide in the room and don't come out. No matter what happens, there is a latch behind the door. I have someone make it special, after I leave, you lock it and don't open the door if you don't hear my voice, you know?"

Lin Xiaorou nodded, and looked at him with some understanding, thinking that the servant who came to the door had already notified the Huo family, and those who should come could not escape.

"Be careful too, I'll wait for you to come back." Lin Xiaorou put down her teacup and glanced at Huo Qihan worriedly.

Hearing her words, Huo Qihan was suddenly overjoyed, and when he was excited, he stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly, promising: "Wait for me, I will never fail you."

As the footsteps went out, the hands of the two gradually separated, and the warmth in the hands also slowly lost.

Huo Qihan was happy when he was cold, but Lin Xiaorou felt a little sour and couldn't explain clearly.

The door closed, and she locked the latch obediently.

He heard someone outside respectfully calling Second Young Master, and then the sound quickly disappeared.

"Mother, will uncle come back?"

Xiao Lele looked at the worried Lin Xiaorou and said in a childish voice.

Lin Xiaorou was startled, then smiled and said, "Lele, I can't call you uncle anymore, it's time to call me daddy."

Lele fell silent, drinking water from a teacup like an adult, and said in a very low voice after a while, "I haven't seen my daddy before."

"I didn't know before, but now I should know." Lin Xiaorou's heart was shocked. This child has suffered too much grievances. He was congenitally weak, his father died early, and he has no relatives. Now even the only mother he can rely on is gone.

It is very rare to be able to persist without crying or fussing.

Time passed bit by bit, and only a vague view of the outside could be seen through the screen window.

Qingning and Qingyue didn't seem to be there either, the yard was really empty, a heavy rain was about to fall, and the air was so oppressive that one wanted to scream.

The light in the house is also getting darker and darker because of the heavy rain.

Lin Xiaorou took a deep breath, her left eyelid kept beating.

She pressed her palms to her heart in an attempt to calm the restless heartbeat.

Huo Qihan, Huo Qihan, no matter whether it is a mountain of knives, a sea of ​​fire or a sharp cliff, you have to hold on. Without you, all hopes are shattered. Lin Xiaorou prayed silently, and the worry in her eyes could no longer be hidden up.

It was none other than Huo Qihan who came to see Huo Qihan, but a few strong domestic servants around Huo Yuan. They respectfully invited Huo Qihan to the flower hall, and the two kept their heads down all the way without saying a word or revealing anything. The master's mood is happy or angry.

Qingning and Qingyue followed their young master silently along the way, they might not have to go, but
The faces of these two servants were a little unusual today, so they followed up tacitly without worrying.

On the way, Huo Qihan found them and chased them away once, but the two servants said in a respectful but cold voice: "Master said that Qingning and Qingyue will go together."

They go too?Huo Qihan couldn't understand what his father was going to do again.

I still have lingering fears when I think of the whip that was whipped on me in the past.

He couldn't help being more careful, after all, it was different from the past, he was not afraid of death before, but now he is very afraid of death, because Lin Xiaorou is still waiting for him to go back in their room.

Thinking of that arrogant and domineering little man, his heart suddenly softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

The flower hall arrived soon, and one could feel a sense of oppression as long as one stood at the door, as if a tiger was ready to kill its prey.

Looking up at the sky, Huo Qihan murmured: "Damn it's always raining."

In fact, there was only one light rain this month.

Stepping into the flower hall, a depressive atmosphere came towards him. Huo Qihan smiled slightly and saluted, "Han'er pays homage to father, aunt, and brother."

Huo Qiyuan's eyes were cold, he lowered his head and played with the jade ring on his finger, as if he had no intention of answering him.

And Huo Yuan's face was as blue as the color of the bottom of the pot, and the hands placed on the tea table were even more blue veins. It is conceivable how suppressed the anger in his heart.

Only the eldest lady seemed to be in a good mood with a smile on her face, and when she saw him coming in, she lowered her head to drink tea and secretly glanced at Huo Yuan.

"Do you still know that there is me as a father? Why didn't you come back with the Nangong family?"

Huo Yuan's voice was like thunder, and Huo Qihan said calmly: "Father, I went to see that Nan Gongling's health is fine, and now he has woken up and will be back after a few days of training. The child has some water and soil in Xuelang Town I don't accept it, I was not used to eating and drinking in those few days, so I came back earlier, and it was Han'er's fault for not telling Dad in time."

(End of this chapter)

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