Hello, Mr. Major General

In Guo Huining's view, Mr. Huo must be the head of the Huo family.

Although he is no longer in the military and has no military rank, his own son is powerful.

Huo Guanchen, the general, was obviously very concerned about his father.

There is no old lady in the Huo family, so he must be the oldest of Huo.

No matter how strong Huo Shaoheng is, can he openly contradict his grandfather and father?

She knows that people in the system like Huo Shaoheng are most concerned about personal ethics.

Personal morals are not good, and even if you want to get promoted, you can't pass the masses.

So Gu Nianzhi, the dumb man, was at a loss.

Guo Huining smiled gently and shook Dou Aiyan's hand, "Aiyan, I know I didn't misunderstand you. Although something happened in your house, it has nothing to do with you, and I am willing to help you."

Dou Aiyan looked touched, "Huining, after an accident in my home, my former friends hid when they saw me, or treated me as if they didn't know me, only you, and treated me as before."

In fact, the two of them were not familiar with each other before, they just attended some cocktail parties.

And at that time, Dou Aiyan didn't even bother to know people like Guo Huining.

Guo Huining has heard of Dou Aiyan's name.

Now the two of them have left the private hospital with a smile and let go of their past.

...

In Mr. Huo's ward, Huo Shaoheng and Lu Yuan looked at the door for a while.

Several members of the Zhang family surrounded Elder Huo's hospital bed and asked for warmth. They were indeed happy and happy.

Zhang Baochen and Huo Guanchen stood by and talked, and they both had smiles on their faces, very harmonious and natural.

Lu Yuan watched this scene, and somehow thought of his mother Xie Ziyan.

When his mother passed away, he was no longer in this world.

At that time, how uncomfortable was the mother's heart that she left her will before her death and wanted to be buried in the Xiejia Cemetery in France?

This is not willing to forgive old man Huo until he died.

Lu Yuan has always been calm and graceful, but wind, frost, rain and snow are gradually condensed between his gentle and kind eyebrows, but he is not sharp, so he stands quietly at the door of the ward.

Huo Shaoheng walked in.

He had to see with his own eyes what was going on with Elder Huo.

Huo Guanchen was greeting Zhang Baochen. The corner of his eye saw someone coming at the door. He raised his eyes and glanced, and found that it was his eldest brother Huo Guanyuan and his son Huo Shaoheng.

I couldn't help but feel happy.

It seems that although the two do not say anything, they are still filial, and their father and grandfather are still in their hearts.

With this thought, Huo Guanchen's expression also improved a lot.

Turning around and walking towards the door, he smiled at Huo Shaoheng who walked in first: "Shao Heng is here, and your grandfather is awake. This time I really lost your third uncle."

He turned his head and pointed to Finger Zhang Baochen.

Zhang Baochen rubbed his hands and looked at Huo Shaoheng flatteringly, but he was more confident than before, and his waist straightened.

Huo Shaoheng walked past Zhang Baochen without squinting, and said flatly: "I don't remember that my grandmother gave birth to a third uncle."

Zhang Baochen was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Huo Guanchen's face turned black and angrily said, "What are you talking about?! Anyway, your third uncle is your grandfather's own son!"

Facing his father's anger, Huo Shaoheng did not contradict him, but closed his mouth and continued to walk to the old man Huo's bed.

Lu Yuan walked in at this time, stood in front of Huo Guanchen, and said coldly: "Admiral Huo, when you said this, did you think about your mother?"

The corner of Huo Guanchen's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath and said, "Mothers have problems with mothers, and fathers have problems with fathers. You can never lose sight of this."

"Care for this and lose the other?" Lu Yuan shrugged mockingly, "No wonder you divorce your seriously ill wife, and be unmarried couples with people like Bai Jinyi.-It turns out that you have no eyes."

"Who are you scolding?!" Huo Guanchen's self-cultivation almost couldn't support it, he endured and endured it, so he didn't tear his face with Lu Yuan in front of the Zhang family.

"I will scold anyone who is seated in the right seat." Lu Yuan said lightly, the expression on his face becoming more calm, mobilizing all his professional qualities to deal with Huo Guanchen.

Zhang Baochen saw that Huo Guanchen was about to quarrel with this person. He stared at him for a long time. He always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Lu Yuan hadn't come back in eighteen years, and he was different from what he was back then. Probably only people who are particularly familiar with him can hold back his identity.

Eighteen years ago, Zhang Baochen had not yet entered the room, and he had never had a face-to-face encounter with Lu Yuan. It was just that he was familiar with the photos of Lu Yuan when he was young in Old Man Huo.

But he didn't think about it at all now, only seeing that Huo Guanchen seemed to be very familiar with this person did he think about it.

Stepped forward to persuade and said: "Second brother, don't be angry. Auntie died early, if she lives, my mother..."

"Who allowed your aunt and Erniang to call!" No matter how good Lu Yuan was, he was also agitated.

He stretched out his hand and strangled Zhang Baochen's throat, almost pushing him against the wall.

Zhang Baochen was strangled to death, his face quickly rose purple, and his eyes were about to protrude.

He screamed, his legs were about to soften into noodles.

"Let go!" Huo Guanchen was anxious, and came over to break Luyuan's wrist.

Lu Yuan ignored him, pushed him away with one hand, and sneered at Zhang Baochen: "What age is it? Some people are still proud of their little wife, and call themselves the son of a little wife. ——You wake up, you are nothing but An illegitimate child, and your last name is Zhang, not Huo!"

The Zhang family around Huo's bed turned around and screamed at this scene.

Zhang Baochen's wife, Qian Shihui, rushed over to pat Lu Yuan on the shoulder like crazy, letting him let go.

Zhang Baochen's son Zhang Wenjie and daughter Zhang Wenna also came to help.

But the whole family can't move Lu Yuan's arm together.

He still strangled Zhang Baochen's throat vigorously, his teeth were also clenched tightly, and he tried his best to endure his anger.

The Zhang family dispersed, and Old Man Huo saw the situation here.

Lu Yuan turned his back to the hospital bed. He didn't see his appearance. He only saw that Zhang Baochen, who was facing the hospital bed, was about to be strangled to death by a tall man. He immediately said angrily: "Who are you?! What are you doing? Call the guard! Call the guard quickly!"

Huo Shaoheng had already walked to the side of the old man Huo's bed, looked at him condescendingly, secretly surprised.

Elder Huo is really recovering well.

If he read it right, it's only a little worse than the young man who had surgery on the side of the road.

But the people over there are young and their body functions recover quickly.

Elder Huo is almost 80 years old. He has been a vegetative for a year and a half, and he can still have this condition. It is really amazing.

Elder Huo lost his temper. He raised his head and saw a tall figure approaching. He shrank back subconsciously, and then looked intently. He turned out to be his most proud grandson Huo Shaoheng and immediately said, "Shao Heng, are you here to see me?" Go and save your third uncle!"

He cursed Lu Yuan, who strangled Zhang Baochen's throat: "Where did the Xia Sanlan come from! Don't let it go! Otherwise, my son and grandson will call a few guards casually, so that you can't eat!"

Huo Shaoheng looked at Elder Huo calmly, and saw that his face was ruddy, full of breath, and scorched slightly, "Master, who do you curse for?"

"Who else can I scold?! Of course it is to scold the bad guy who strangled people's necks!" The old man Huo yelled as he beat the hospital bed, but after lying on the hospital bed for a year and a half, his legs still couldn't move.

Lu Yuan heard the old man Huo scold him like this, slowly let go of his hand, turned around, and came to the old man Huo's bed.

Huo Guanchen closed his eyes and dared not watch this scene again.

Elder Huo clenched his fists and watched the tall man getting closer and closer with an angry look, thinking about taking this opportunity to fix this man who dared to hurt his third child.

As a result, when the man stood still in front of his hospital bed, Elder Huo saw what the man looked like, and was suddenly shocked, "...you, you...who are you?! Is it a man or a ghost?!"

This person looks almost exactly the same as his eldest son Huo Guanyuan who died 18 years ago!

The difference is that Huo Guanyuan was still young eighteen years ago, but now he looks old, but more mature and stable, just like a famous wine that has experienced the baptism of years. The longer it is, the more mellow it is.

Lu Yuan looked at his father in a complicated mood, but there was no expression on his face.

He and his brother Huo Guanchen have been different since childhood.

He is closer to his mother Xie Ziyan, but his younger brother Huo Guanchen prefers his father Huo Xuenong.

However, Huo Xuenong loves him the most, even if he is not close to him, it does not matter. His most dear son, the most proud son, has always been Huo Guanyuan.

Today was the first time that Mr. Huo was insulted in public.

Lu Yuan looked at Elder Huo quietly, and said quietly: "...I'm Xia Sanlan."

Hearing this voice, old man Huo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly understood, his eye circles suddenly became red, and soon he held Lu Yuan's hand with tears: "A Yuan?! Is it my A Yuan? Are you back?! You are back, A Yuan! You left so early, my father is sad...ahhhhhh...!"

Huo Guanchen's expression quickly faded.

He had known for a long time that for decades, he would have to hold his grandson. In his father's heart, he was still no match for his elder brother.

Even if the elder brother has not been filial piety by his father's side for 18 years, even if the elder brother refuses to be surnamed Huo, he would rather change his surname, the father still sees only elder brother Huo Guanyuan.

Lu Yuan was not moved at all.

He broke off Old Huo's hand finger by finger, and said in a deep voice, "You have admitted the wrong person. I am Lu Yuan, and your son Huo Guanyuan died eighteen years ago. He was awarded the title of martyr by the military. Did you forget?"

"But...but..." Huo once again grabbed Lu Yuan's hand and said eagerly, "But you obviously look the same as him!"

"People are similar." Lu Yuan was determined not to recognize Father Huo.

He was still a little uncertain, but just now he heard that Elder Huo asked Huo Shaoheng to call Zhang Baochen the "third uncle", and he firmed up his decision.

It was so disgusting that I almost vomited up overnight.

This is today's first update: Chapter 1960 "People Are Similar".

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Meme da, big brothers and little angels~~~

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