To My Dear Mr. Huo

Liu Tongjia still can't forget the scene when she looked at her only four-year-old daughter lying in a pool of blood.

Her face was covered with injuries, and she was no longer the beautiful and cute little princess she once was.

How could she be her daughter looking so embarrassed? If the police hadn't issued a DNA test report, and if she hadn't recognized her child's appearance, she didn't want to admit that her child would have looked like that.

She almost wanted to go with Huo Wushuang.

Not to mention Huo Wushuang's eldest son Huo Jinkai, whom she had always been proud of.

When Huo Jinkai died, he held Huo Wushuang tightly in his arms, acting as a protector.

But even so, it couldn't save Huo Wushuang's life. Huo Jinkai was also covered with wounds, including knife wounds and gunshot wounds.

He is only fourteen years old. Fourteen. He had excellent grades and had just been admitted to the best key high school in Rongcheng.

Although he is young, he is quite knowledgeable. Who in the family doesn't regard this child as the future of the entire Huo family, is there still hope?

But what about now? He died so violently and painfully.

Liu Tongjia couldn't control her emotions. She screamed loudly and lost control of her emotions.

When she confirmed again and again that the two children were hers, she almost fainted.

But she can't, she has a child. What about that child?

"Where's Jin Yao? Where's Jin Yao?"

Liu Tongjia went everywhere to see Huo Jinyao, and she already had the worst plan in mind.

Huo Jinyao, he can’t—

She didn't dare to think about it, she didn't dare to think about it at all. She searched everywhere to find her son. Possibly the only child still alive.

Even if the probability is actually very low, Liu Tongjia will not give up as long as there is one in 10,000 hope.

Huo Jinyao was not dead, and Liu Tongjia was particularly happy. When she saw Huo Jinyao, who looked extremely weak in the warehouse, she almost cried with joy.

Such tears of joy could not last long. When those heinous criminals were arrested, and when Liu Tongjia saw their confessions, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Do you know why his brother is dead and his sister is dead, but Huo Jinyao is still alive?"

Liu Tongjia, who was lost in memories, suddenly came back to her senses. She stared at Su Qingsang's face with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

Su Qingsang had never thought that a family like the Huo family would encounter such a thing. She shook her head, and suddenly she was not willing to listen to Liu Tongjia's next words.

“因为，他告诉绑匪，说，他才是霍家最受重视的那个孩子。说他才是霍家长辈最疼爱的那一个。他亲自动手，揍他的哥哥，让绑匪相信他，没有伤害he."

"Do you believe it? A child of only twelve years old can be so vicious."

When Liu Tongjia said this, it was already a source of water: "He beat his brother and even his sister. He made the kidnappers believe him. Then, because the other two hostages were of no use, he killed them .”

Su Qingsang's eyes widened: "How could that happen?"

Impossible, she didn't believe it.

"Impossible? I also hope it's false. I also hope this is all a nightmare. When I wake up from the dream, I still have a son and a daughter, and I still have three lovely children. Instead of like now-"

She suddenly became serious and stared at Su Qingsang's face: "Why do you think I hate him?"

"He could sacrifice his brother and sister to survive for him. In order to save himself, he could watch his brothers and sisters die, or he could hurt them himself."

Liu Tongjia's voice was choked with sobs. She covered her heart. The pain had not stopped for more than ten years.

"Those are his relatives. His closest brother, his closest sister. But he can just watch them die like this."

Liu Tongjia closed her eyes and tears fell down her cheeks: "At that time, I really preferred not to have this son."

"This -" Su Qingsang didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what happened back then. But what Liu Tongjia said didn't seem like a lie.

"Then you haven't thought that maybe there is a misunderstanding?"

No matter what, she didn't want to believe that Huo Jinyao would be that kind of person. Even though he was only twelve years old at the time. People say that you are older when you are three years old, and you are older when you are seven years old.

In her opinion, Huo Jinyao was definitely not a person who only cared about himself and ignored others.

"You really do know that you feel sorry for him."

Liu Tongjia wiped the tears on her face and sniffed: "I also hope it is a misunderstanding. I also hope that my only surviving son is still my good son. But I know it is not a misunderstanding."

Huo Jinyao was also unconscious when he was discovered. Although the gangsters wanted to keep him as a hostage, they couldn't be too kind to him.

She was also so worried that she couldn't eat and couldn't sleep by staying by Huo Jinyao's side.

Even after seeing the kidnapper's confession, she wanted to give Huo Jinyao a chance to explain.

But what did she expect?

Huo Jinyao's sleep talking. He said that he would be the eldest young master of the Huo family in the future. He said that those two were illegitimate children and they would not get anything even if they shared money in the future. Not important at all.

When she heard her son say those words, it was like a bolt from the blue.

It's shameful that Huo Jinyao could tell lies so smoothly at such a young age in order to survive and protect himself.

She never knew that her son had such a side.

"From that day on, in my heart, this son was also dead. He died in that kidnapping along with his brother and sister."

Liu Tongjia's voice was light, filled with negative emotions that he tried to control.

Su Qingsang didn't know what to say. She didn't want to believe Liu Tongjia's words, but she was sure that she didn't seem to be lying.

"Then, does grandpa know?"

Such a big thing happened. If Huo Jinyao really did such a thing, how could grandpa tolerate it?

Liu Tongjia sneered, thinking of Mr. Huo's favoritism and her husband's helpless compromise.

"His grandfather always likes Huo Jinyao. He likes to pamper him. He even told me that Jin Yao is still young and is just ignorant. He just needs to be taught slowly."

You are twelve years old and you are still ignorant? No matter how ignorant he was, he never pushed his brother and sister to die.

Liu Tongjia felt a sharp pain in her heart. It was too uncomfortable and painful for her.

Over the years, I thought she had only lost two children. But only she knew that in her heart, when she knew what Huo Jinyao had done, she already thought that the three children were gone.

Especially Huo Jinyao.

What she couldn't tolerate the most was his cold-bloodedness.

Don't make excuses for not being sensible. She admits that she is somewhat partial to her daughter, after all, she is a girl. But for the other two children, she has always been calm.

Huo Mingguang was busy with work, but she cared about the children equally.

How would Huo Jinyao repay her?

For his own sake, he could push his brothers and sisters to die. Such a person, such a person——

Liu Tongjia's nails dug into her palms. She really hated Huo Jinyao.

Not only did she hate him for killing the other two children, she also hated herself because such a child was her son.

For so many years, she thought he would feel guilty and blame himself.

But no. Huo Jinyao lives and works like a normal person.

Not only is he alive, he is alive and well.

After so many years, the pain seems to have been diluted by this family.

She was the only one who kept thinking of the two children she lost.

Besides her, who else would remember that there were once three children in this family.

Such a person, so young, has such evil thoughts. How could she bear it.

She would rather let Tianyu fall into the hands of Huo Yifan or Huo Yiyang. I don’t want such a vicious person to be the one who laughs last.

Su Qingsang didn't know what to say. She seemed to have come over in anger, but now seeing Liu Tongjia like this, she suddenly felt that she had no position to accuse her.

If what she said was true, it was indeed impossible for her to get along with Huo Jinyao like a normal mother and son without any grudges.

But: "He, Jin Yao, was still young at that time. It is normal to be greedy for life and afraid of death for a while. Mrs. Huo, no matter what, he has passed away. When people are alive, they still cherish the people in front of them."

Liu Tongjia suddenly looked at Su Qingsang, with a sharp look in his hurt eyes: "Yes, you all want me to let go. But how can I let go? If I let go, who will remember them?"

After what happened that year, Mr. Huo did not allow anyone to discuss the matter again. No one in the Huo family mentioned it again.

Huo Jinyao naturally became the direct grandson of the eldest son of the Huo family and the official eldest son of the Huo family.

But only she knew that all of this was based on him sacrificing his brothers and sisters.

How could she forgive? Even if it was her son, she couldn't let go, nor could she let it go without any emotion.

Su Qingsang's lips moved, but what she wanted to say was stuck in her throat. My heart is extremely heavy.

"I will not forgive him." As Liu Tongjia spoke, he returned to his previous position and sat down.

Her face was pale and she looked very painful: "You always want me to forget. But do you know. Forgetting means betrayal."

"I don't want to. I can't forget my eldest son, and I can't forget my youngest daughter. If no one else remembers them, let me remember them. I will remember them until I die."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes. When he opened it again, there was a calm inside: "Go away. I won't go see him. I don't want to see him."

Su Qingsang looked at Liu Tongjia: "Mrs. Huo——"

"Su Qingsang, you don't need to say any more. Huo Jinyao and I are getting along like this right now. Anyway, he never listens to me, and he never treats me as his mother."

Su Qingsang took a deep look at Liu Tongjia and could only remain silent in the end.

In such silence, she left the Huo family. But my mood was even worse than when I arrived.

Second update. Six thousand words have been updated. Continue tomorrow!