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Chapter 93 Killing my own son

Since that photo.

An Mianmian never saw a family of three again.

Huo Li disappeared from Huo Yanzhi's album, leaving only his own photos.

There are also a few photos of Huo Yanzhi and Mu Qiming.

but……

Whether it is the proportion of the photo or the standing posture of the two, it looks strange.

After several consecutive pictures.

An Mianmian was sure.

The photos have been cut.

It should be from the group photo that separates the father and son.

Although Mu Qiming smiled happily, Huo Yanzhi was not the one who made him smile.

Maybe it was the invisible mother and son.

As for Huo Yanzhi.

He started when he was about four or five years old.

There was no smile on his face again.

Only a pair of black eyes were left, becoming more and more fierce and colder.

Looking at the people in the photo, they grew up little by little.

From a baby in a swaddling baby to a handsome young man.

An Mianmian's mood is indescribable.

You can see it from the photos.

Huo Yanzhi has been at the top of his food, clothing and expenses since childhood.

The Mu family has never treated him badly.

But emotionally.

It's like a desert, no grass grows.

Although the two have different experiences, An Mianmian can still experience Huo Yanzhi's feelings to a greater or lesser extent.

After all, they are not comparable to families with both parents.

The missing part of emotions cannot be filled with material things.

An Mianmian couldn't help but curl up his fingers.

Her fingertips gently pressed the inner page of the album, and her pause and triggered emotions were also seen by the old lady Mu beside her.

Seeing this.

She sighed: "I know what you are thinking. My son did not do well in this matter. I admit that he also knows that the Mu family owes Yan too much."

"He should have a wonderful childhood, but because of his parents, he...

Mrs. Mu sighed heavily, feeling uncomfortable:

"His grandfather and I have been worried a lot, and we have tried our best to make up for him. But no matter how much our ancestors do, they are not worthy of the harm of our parents."

An Mianmian agrees with this statement.

It can also be felt that Mrs. Mu likes her eldest grandson from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't know what to say.

He just covered his hand on the back of Mrs. Mu's hand and patted it to show comfort.

I thought the topic ended here.

As a result, Mrs. Mu suddenly changed her tone and said unhappy:

"The one thing I regret most in my life is that when they divorced, they agreed to take Yanzhi away. I thought that following my mother would slow down some of the harm, but who knew... that cruel woman almost killed her relatives

son!"

Upon hearing this, An Mianmian's heart skipped a beat.

She widened her eyes in surprise and even forgot to breathe.

An Mianmian looked at Mrs. Mu in surprise. She was also immersed in her emotions, gritting her teeth and looking bad.

"She insisted on taking Yanzhi away back then, but it was not because of maternal love, but just to take revenge on the Mu family! If she really loved her son, how could she leave him alone for seven days and seven nights! I always think about it

Feeling heartache!"

Mrs. Mu said, her voice choked.

Because she was too excited, she reached out to cover her chest and closed her eyes and looked painful.

The housekeeper next to him saw this.

She hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "Old lady, don't blame yourself. If something happened to the young master, no one would think of him. In the end, he was safe and sound. This means that God blessed him, and it was all the blessings and kindness accumulated by the Mu family..."

Because of Mrs. Mu's reaction.

Intuition told An Mianmian that the incident she mentioned had a great impact.

This made her think of Huo Yanzhi's abnormal behavior in the amusement park. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva and boldly guessed.
Chapter completed!
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