It was Lord Huo's heart that moved first

Chapter 125

"Hua Zhanyan!" Hua Xingpeng was completely angry: "I have come to beg you, do you still want to hold it like this? Let me tell you, you have to agree no matter what!"

This roar startled Ah Xiang who was a customer service.

Hua Manli smiled contemptuously.

She was used to seeing this scene. Hua Zhanyan was often yelled at like this at home before, and she was always the one to watch.

However, Hua Zhanyan was still calm, no trace of emotional change could be seen in her eyes, she looked at Hua Xingpeng as if she were looking at a clown.

"Hua Zhanyan, you... If you don't agree today, then we will sever the relationship between father and daughter. Even if you come to beg me and call me father in the future, I will never talk to you again!"

Hua Zhanyan finally said: "Then I can't ask for it."

"You...cough cough cough..." Hua Xingpeng held a mouthful of old phlegm in his throat, and couldn't swallow it even if he wanted to, and couldn't spit it out even if he wanted to vomit.

Ah Xiang subconsciously turned her body, as if if she didn't hide for a while, the phlegm would spray on her face.

Hua Manli thought that Hua Zhanyan would cry, be wronged, or throw things after being yelled at, but she didn't expect Hua Zhanyan to be so ruthless. She even wondered if the person in front of her was Hua Zhanyan.

"Hua Zhanyan, how can you treat Dad?" Hua Manli also asked.

Hua Zhanyan's eyes turned to Hua Manli. Because her eyes were too sharp, Hua Manli couldn't help shrinking back in fright, and she no longer had the confidence just now.

Hua Zhanyan then asked, "What are you?"

"..." Hua Manli froze in place.

She... is she a thing?
She was so angry that she wanted to fight Hua Zhanyan, but Hua Xingpeng was still coughing vigorously, obviously frightened.She had no choice but to pat Hua Xingpeng on the back, patting while saying: "Father, let's go, don't come begging for this ungrateful thing!"

Hua Xingpeng finally finished coughing, and he swallowed the phlegm.

He took a breather, and said again: "Okay... It seems that Manli is a lot more filial, it's not in vain that Dad loved you so much before."

"Dad, do you see what you are saying? Isn't it right for me to be filial to you?"

"Then let's go. It's enough for Dad to have a daughter like you. The others... will disappear if they don't see each other."

"..." Hua Manli supported Hua Xingpeng's arm and walked outside together, which was also a scene of a loving father and daughter.

And Hua Zhanyan stood where he was, watching them walk out of the house.

There seemed to be a long sigh from the bottom of my heart, and it slowly fell silent after a while, as if a soul was going away.

Hua Zhanyan knew that it was the original owner who finally gave up, and she no longer had any hope for this father.

……

That day, Hua Zhanyan was not in a good mood all afternoon.

Although Hua Xingpeng was not her real father, for some reason, she always felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

After Ah Xiang left work in the evening, Hua Zhanyan felt even more bored.

Seeing the things Hua Xingpeng and the others left on the coffee table, such as candied haws and cotton candy, she picked them up and planned to take them out and throw them away.

But when she got to the door, she hesitated again.

In her era, supplies were far less abundant than in modern times. Although she was a famous general, she had always lived frugally with the soldiers. Now she was asked to throw away so many things all at once, and she really felt a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)