Huo Xiao looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly said: "Give me a piece"
This is an affirmative statement. Although the tone is gentle, the attitude is quite obviously domineering.
That means if you don¡¯t give it to me, I might shoot you for your toughness.
Mu Zhao¡¯s heart became more and more sore and painful. He hesitated for a few seconds and said in a mute tone: ¡°Okay.¡±
Huo Xiao nodded, "Go and get it. Breakfast is not necessary."
Mu Zhao wanted to say something else, but his mood was too heavy and his mind went blank, so he really couldn't express anything.
She placed the water glass on the round table in front of her and stood up: "Tiantian once said that she is lucky to have your love and care. She hopes that the first salary she receives when she grows up is to honor you So, Uncle, Tiantian hopes you are well, both physically and mentally"
The ancients said that there is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart.
I think Mu Zhao can understand Huo Xiao's mood at the moment, so her words are just words and have no real meaning.
But Huo Xiao¡¯s words shocked Mu Zhao: ¡°Come and watch the ceremony in three days!¡±
Probably seeing the confusion in Mu Zhao's eyes, the man explained: "Tiantian is too lonely, she lost her mother when she was young, her stepmother is dark, sister Zha is sinister, and she cannot be pitied by her biological father. The road to hell is too cold, and next to her tomb Someone has to guard it.¡±
"" Tears almost burst out of Mu Zhao's eyes, falling one by one, "So?"
Huo Xiao's originally gloomy eyebrows relaxed a little: "I will guard her. She can only be buried as my deceased wife."
Before she could wait for him to express his feelings, he wished he could go with her in pain.
But before that, the important responsibilities of the country on his shoulders cannot be relaxed, and he is not worthy of death.
Mu Zhao¡¯s face was filled with water, and she walked towards him uncontrollably.
What a familiar face, delicate, handsome, cold and lonely.
She curled up her fingers hanging by her sides several times before lifting them up
I really want to give this man a hug
It has nothing to do with romance or warmth, I just want to hug him
Hug this man who had been in the whole year and even youth to hold a piece of heaven.
"I also hugged her that when her bones were shattered and ashes flew into oblivion, there was still such a person, guarding her lonely ghost in the way of falling leaves and returning to their roots.
But, she wanted to slap him awake even more!
However, she couldn't, and she had no reason or even position.
Why should she?
Her hands were still frozen in mid-air, and five centimeters forward of her head was the man's heart.
if¡
¡°If¡, if she lowers her head a little and nods, her head will fall into his arms.
A little warm air rolled around her ears, and when she realized something, her back was patted rhythmically by the man's warm palm.
Her straight back suddenly relaxed, and her hands gently dropped to her sides.
Then, a man's low-pitched and hoarse voice sounded in her ears. It was very nice: "Don't be sad, Tiantian just went to a distant place." She slowly said, as if to convince herself, "I was just naughty and lost my way." I can't find my way home anymore. But it doesn't matter, we will still go to her in the future"
Mu Zhao finally cried out!
It¡¯s so cruel.
She couldn't bear it anymore, her nose was bubbling with tears, and her head sank forward, right against Huo Xiao's heart.
The heart was beating steadily, and the man patted her rhythmically with his palms. It seemed that this was the only way to comfort each other's different pains in the heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com