Huo Yan's originally expressionless brows suddenly moved, and he suddenly wanted to laugh in such a serious situation.
His little lemon, which was weak and unable to take care of itself, became angry, like a little hedgehog, pricking out thorns one by one.
As for the adjective "victim", it is quite appropriate.
Huo Dong and Lu Qingqing had given birth to him and ignored him for twenty-seven years. He had indeed been a "victim" for twenty-seven years.
I didn't dare to face it before, I was afraid to face it.
But Little Lemon, a little girl who was so timid, so shy, and couldn't speak well, stood up bravely for him at this time.
Like a calf guard, protect him behind you and face the long guns and cannons yourself.
Huo Yan felt as if he had let go of something at this moment.
This is what it feels like to be loved and valued.
It seems that his life experience no longer needs to be concealed, it is no longer something that is difficult for him to talk about, and it will no longer become a weapon to attack him.
In the past, he wanted to stand out, be famous, and reach the top, but he just wanted to arouse the pity and regret of those two people.
But in fact, no matter how hard he works, no matter how good he is, no matter how perfect he is, he can't compare to their children. The more they compare, the more ridiculous and pathetic he becomes.
But now, he doesn't need it anymore.
Little Lemon protected him at this moment, and he will protect Little Lemon for the rest of his life.
"Yes, Huo Dong is my biological father, and Lu Qingqing is my biological mother!"
The sonorous and powerful reply and the confidence of Zhongqi Zhi came from the protection given to him by Little Lemon.
He spoke slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "As for you asking me how I feel, how can an abandoned child feel?"
Everyone was shocked, not expecting Huo Yan to admit it on the spot.
Sheng Ningning was also shocked. She turned around, only to be hugged by Huo Yan, who held her in his arms in a protective manner.
Huo Yan looked at the camera with a half-smile, and his impeccable face was particularly handsome and photogenic under the scorching sun.
"Perhaps in half an hour, my biological mother Lu Qingqing, who I have never met, will send a lawyer's letter saying that all this is a rumor. I welcome you to contact me at any time for a paternity test. I will not accept any dirty rumors or malicious rumors! "
"Also, everyone is very curious about why she abandoned me and disowned me. I don't know. If any of you interview her, remember to upload the interview video online so that I can see the truth."
There was a hint of danger in his smile, and he asked the reporter sadly: "Do you have any other questions?"
The reporters were stunned and hesitantly said: "No... no more."
Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, and a ray of cold light burst out, and a gloomy hurricane rolled up on his face, shooting at everyone.
"Finally, I hope you can report on me, but I don't want to see my wife's photos and videos on any news platform, otherwise --- there will be consequences at your own risk!"
His face was so gloomy that he scared everyone so much that they took several steps back and made way for a path to come out.
Sheng Ningning was led by him to the car, holding her hand. The door opened, and the two finally sat back in the car and drove away.
Sheng Ningning couldn't finish the meal, she didn't want to stay outside for a moment, she just wanted to go home with Huo Yan.
Huo Yan didn't speak during the whole journey, his face still dark.
The car drove very fast through the streets and alleys to reach Yujingwan.
The two held hands silently and returned home. The electronic door opened, and before the lights were turned on, Huo Yan held her tightly in his arms.
Sheng Ningning leaned in his arms obediently and put her arms around his waist.
In the darkness, the sound of two people's heartbeats could be heard.
"Thank you, little lemon."
"Why thank me?"
He buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice a little hoarse, "No one has ever protected me like this."
"Am I the first?"
He grunted muffledly.
There was deathly silence in the darkness. After a long silence, Sheng Ningning felt a wetness on her shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you crying?"
"No."
The man's voice was hoarse and a little choked.
Sheng Ningning wanted to look at him, but he held her in his arms.
"But my shoulders seem wet."
"I'm drooling."
Sheng Ningning couldn't laugh or cry, he could tell any nonsense!
"elder brother."
"Um."
"I'd like to see you."
"No, I'm too ugly now."
Sheng Ningning's little head leaned softly in his arms, and her voice was soft: "Are you okay?"
"..."
Sheng Ningning reached out and turned on the switch next to her. The light suddenly appeared, sweeping away the darkness in the room.
Huo Yan lowered his head and looked at her as if he was embarrassed.
Sure enough, I cried.
Her eyes flickered, and there were red bloodshot eyes. The tears in the corners of her eyes were wiped by him on her shoulders indiscriminately, and her expression was extremely aggrieved.
How could she still witness a tough guy crying?
Sheng Ningning held his face, his cheeks were cold under her palms, and she stood on tiptoes to kiss his lips in distress.
"Brother, they don't cherish you, I will cherish you."
The man's eyes lit up, his tall nose leaned down to touch the tip of her nose, and his voice was gentle: "I love you, little lemon..."
Sheng Ningning muttered, "If you loved me, you wouldn't let me be hungry for so long."
Huo Yan was stunned for a moment and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. It had been almost three hours since Sheng Ningning said she was hungry.
"Want some milk?"
"Drink your sister!"
She pushed him away angrily and walked to the kitchen.
Huo Yan's lips curled up unconsciously and he quickly followed her.
Sheng Ningning felt that asking for help was better than asking for herself, so she decided to cook her own food and didn't want to talk to Huo Yan, but Huo Yan followed her shamelessly.
"Angry?"
"No!"
"Then why are you so angry?"
"Go away and stay out of my way, I want to cook!"
She opened the refrigerator and found that there was no food in it. She was a little annoyed because she hadn't bought any groceries today, but she found a plate of overnight rice, ham sausage and eggs, preparing to make egg fried rice.
Huo Yan, who was behind him, leaned over, extended his arms, reached into the refrigerator, and actually took out a box of ice milk. He said innocently: "Little lemon, this is the milk I'm talking about. Do you drink it?"
"Drink, you, sister!"
Judging from his evil smile, you knew he did it on purpose.
"I'll cook with you."
"Do you know?"
"I don't know how, I can learn!"
"By the time you finish learning, I will starve to death. You hurry up and don't appear in my sight and affect my cooking."
Huo Yan secretly lowered his head and kissed her.
"As you command! My dear wife!"
She scolded softly, without any power, "Don't scream."
The man's warm and hot hands slowly rubbed her head, and his voice was low and gentle, "Little Lemon, let's get married."
