Master's Million Blind Wife

"Cheng..."    

"If you insist on keeping her, then let Huo Jingzhou leave Huo's. " Huo Chengzhou had no intention of compromising.    

Huo Qingshan thought for a while and said, "Cheng, your wings are really hard..."    

"This is also what I cultivate with my own ability." Huo Chengzhou said.    

Hearing the determination in his words, Huo Qingshan let out a long sigh. "It's late. Are you coming back to eat?"    

"No, I'm going back to Bamboo Listening Pavilion." Huo Chengzhou was silent for a moment. "I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible."    

Huo Qingshan was very unhappy and hung up the phone.    

Shea Minglian just came in with a bowl of chicken soup. Seeing the expression on his face, she smiled and said, "Qingshan, you don't have to make things difficult for me because of this matter. I will just leave."    

She said gently, "When your body gets better, I can also leave without worry."    

Huo Qingshan drank a mouthful of chicken soup. The taste was really delicious, much better than what the cook at home made.    

Although Shea Minglian had only been here for a few days, the change in food, clothing, and accommodation that she brought him made him very reluctant to let her leave.    

"Jingzhou has also worked hard in Huo's for so many years. Otherwise, give him a long vacation and let him have a good rest."    

Shea Minglian's action of massaging Huo Qingshan's legs paused for a moment. She laughed coldly in her heart, but her voice was still gentle. "Of course you have the final say. We have never coveted these things."    

Huo Qingshan looked at her deeply and smiled. "Don't worry. I remember Jingzhou's contribution to Huo's. I still have a lot of shares in my hands. I will make a will later. I will give all my shares to Jingzhou. Wait a hundred years for me. There will still be a place for Jingzhou in the Huo's. "    

In other words, you will take good care of me and return to your mountain. At that time, your son will still be in the Huo's.    

Shea Minglian's face was full of smiles, but her heart was extremely cold.    

She didn't misjudge Huo Qingshan.    

This person only had himself in his heart.    

He didn't care about his son, familial love, or the debt he owed.    

Thus, she curled her lips. "Alright, Jingzhou and I will listen to you."    

However, after she came out of Huo Qingshan's room, she called Huo Jingzhou directly.    

There were some things that needed to be planned out.    

The glory that belonged to them and their mother still needed to be fought for by themselves. It was useless to count on anyone.    

...    

Huo Chengzhou returned to Bamboo Listening Pavilion.    

Qin Jingyang also brought Shen Anning and Qiao An back from the hospital.    

Even though Aunt Faang and the others already knew that Huo Chengzhou's legs had recovered in advance, when he really appeared in front of everyone, everyone was still shocked and excited.    

Aunt Faang was about to cry. She walked around him twice and said, "Cheng, your mother will definitely be happy when she knows..."    

Huo Chengzhou smiled. "I'm sorry Aunt Faang. I hid it from you for so long. I hope you don't take offense."    

"No offense." Aunt Faang sighed slightly. "I know that it was not easy for you."    

Qiao An who was listening by the side also felt a little worried.    

After her kidnapping, even if it had nothing to do with Huo Jingzhou, she could still feel the danger that Huo Chengzhou had faced in the past.    

After so many years, how did he manage to achieve what he had today?    

Seeing the sad scene, Qin Jingyang came over to help. "Alright, Aunt Faang, we are all hungry. You can't just ignore our lives just because Huo Chengzhou has recovered."    

Aunt Faang glared at him. "You are the one who starved to death. Every time you come, you don't eat anything."    

Qin Jingyang smiled and coaxed her. "That is because you crave your cooking."    

Aunt Faang was amused by him and laughed, "Okay, go to the restaurant and wait. I order the dishes to be served."    

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Faang."    

Qin Jingyang's words made the scene warm up. Qiao An and Shen Anning looked at each other. Shen Anning shrugged slightly and a trace of pride flashed across her eyes.