"Rong … Rong," Huo Zhenghai squeezed out the two words with a complicated expression.
"You haven't been in good health these past few years. I often see news about your illness on the news."
Huo Zhenghai smiled bitterly. "Yeah, I'm old and useless."
Yang Meirong smiled. "How could that be? If you're useless, how could you have a son and a daughter with Shen Jiani? Plus, the two families have been getting along well these past few years. You're actually quite successful as a person, but you're still a bit lacking as a father. Come, look, our Mian is already 24 years old. "
Yang Meirong reached out and pulled Huo Mien forward.
Huo Zhenghai looked up, and when he saw Huo Mien, his expression was a bit complicated.
Huo Mien looked very strange. She didn't look like Huo Zhenghai at all, nor did she look like Yang Meirong at all.
It could even be said that she was more outstanding than the two of them.
She wasn't like Huo Yanyan, who used money to decorate her face with micro-plastic surgery and makeup.
She just had to wear no makeup, but her aura was enough to overwhelm everyone.
Many women were jealous of Huo Zhenghai because of his love affairs. Gossip Entertainment once exposed that he kept six mistresses at the same time. Many of them had abortions for him, and a few of them were even sent to mental hospitals because of mental disorders.
The drama back then was comparable to the harem of the Qing Dynasty. Not to mention the scheming, in the end, not many of them came out unscathed.
As one of Huo Zhenghai's lovers, Yang Meirong was both lucky and unlucky.
She was lucky that she gave birth to Huo Mien and raised him safely. Unfortunately, all these years, Huo Mien wasn't able to marry into the Huo Family.
In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Meirong's hopes of marrying into a rich family were dashed, and the gains didn't make up for the losses.
However, many years later, it was a blessing to have a sensible daughter.
"Mian, come here and call him Uncle Huo. He's more than ten years older than your Dad Jing." Yang Meirong's introduction stunned Huo Mien.
Calling her own father uncle? Teaching her late uncle how to teach her father? His mother was clearly taking revenge.
Although she knew it was inappropriate, Huo Mien still greeted him obediently. "Uncle Huo."
"Rongrong, what do you mean by that?" Huo Zhenghai felt a little depressed when she called him uncle.
"It's nothing. I just wanted to say hello." Yang Meirong was still smiling brightly.
"I know you still hate me." Huo Zhenghai sighed.
"What's there to hate? Now that I think about it, I have to thank you. Thank you for being so heartless back then and teaching me to let go of my feelings. That's why I always say that people shouldn't talk about feelings, because feelings are nothing in the face of benefits. Even though I didn't have much money these past few years, I've been pretty happy. I have a son, a daughter, and a bunch of kind-hearted neighbors. But your health really isn't good. What's that saying again? It's not the time to take revenge, it's just not the time yet." After Yang Meirong said this, Huo Zhenghai felt even more depressed.
"I know you hate me, and it's only right that you do. But right now, I want to make it up to you. I know I've let you and Mian down. Rongrong, I was wrong … Thank you for all these years." Huo Zhenghai was emotional, and his eyes turned red.
"Don't say that, Mr. Huo. I've been fine all these years, so you don't need to make it up to me. I was the one who raised my daughter, and she has nothing to do with you. Let's forget about our past, but … there's one thing I have to tell you, and it's something I'll never forget. Back then, after De got into a car accident, he desperately needed a hundred thousand yuan for surgery. I begged you in the rain, I kowtowed to you, I knelt before you, but you were so cold that you refused to help him … I often think that a hundred thousand yuan is nothing to the Huo Family, but if you were willing to lend it to me back then, De might not have died. So … you already owe De his life. Huo Zhenghai, you heartless man, you will never have a good ending. I really want to see you die bit by bit, only then will I feel comforted," Yang Meirong said each word with a stern expression, and in the end, she choked with sobs …
"Mom … stop talking." Huo Mien couldn't bear to see his mother so emotional. He knew that she wasn't in good health, so he immediately went up to help her up.
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