Chapter 387
He deserves to be alone after all!
When Huo tingxiao left the cemetery, it was already five o\'clock in the morning. When the sun rose, he accompanied Shen Qingqing to look at the rising sun on the mountain. He smiled and said, "Qingqing, you see the sun coming out..."
The camellia of Phoenix bay villa is in bloom again
But you\'re gone
……
Huo tingxiao drives Maybach on the road. He drives with one hand and looks at the scenery outside. It\'s best for him to go now. If he goes late, Grandpa will avoid it again.
After all, it\'s impossible for Grandpa not to know that Qingqing is dead!
The schedule points to 7 a.m. when Huo tingxiao\'s Maybach drives into the Huo family\'s old house, housekeeper Wang looks stunned when he sees Huo tingxiao coming. In addition, he has received the news earlier. Shen Qingqing has been burned to death.
Did the young master come to ask the master for his sins before?
Did the young master know those things?
If you know, I\'m afraid there will be an uproar again!
"Young master, why are you back so early?"
"Why? Uncle Wang doesn\'t welcome me back?" Huo tingxiao asked coldly. He didn\'t give housekeeper Wang any face. After housekeeper Wang heard it, the whole person was not good. He also felt that Huo tingxiao now was different from Huo tingxiao in the past.
It seems that the young master already knows about Shen Qingqing!
"No, Uncle Wang dares not!" said housekeeper Wang respectfully.
"I don\'t dare to be the best, otherwise I think the Huo family has changed its surname to Wang!" Huo tingxiao\'s voice was very light and light.
But he heard housekeeper Wang in a cold sweat. He quickly and respectfully said, "young master, if you say this, you are breaking Uncle Wang. Do you have any misunderstanding about Uncle Wang?"
"Uncle Wang knows what he has done, but you also listen to others. I don\'t care about you, Grandpa?"
"The master has just finished his morning exercise, and now he is eating in the dining room. Young master, you......" housekeeper Wang whispered, but before he finished his words, Huo tingxiao strode to the restaurant with a frightening anger.
In the restaurant, Huo Penghua is eating alone. Qu Ruyan hasn\'t come back yet, so now he is eating alone. Breakfast is not exquisite. There is a bowl of boat porridge, a cage of small steamed buns, and several dishes of exquisite dishes.
Huo tingxiao\'s tall figure appeared at the door. He was still wearing yesterday\'s black clothes. The whole person looked a little decadent, with blue beard residue on his chin and a few cold looks in his dark Phoenix eyes.
On the contrary, Huo Penghua just ate his own meal, ignored Huo tingxiao at all, and just glanced at Huo tingxiao with his spare light, "have you had breakfast?"
"I didn\'t eat. After all, I\'m not as cold-blooded as Grandpa. If a person dies, grandpa can eat like this. I can\'t do it!"
Huo tingxiao said faintly, and then sat on Huo Penghua\'s side indifferently. The palm hidden in his sleeve had already been clenched into a fist, and the green veins on the back of his hand were protruding. Now every minute and every second, he spent in painful repentance.
But now he can only endure. He wants to know the complete truth!