Chapter 745 745. Pervasive, It’s Really Not a Thing!

The male voice was very familiar, it was Qin An who died in Huo Yunting's hands a few days ago.

"What should I do..." the female voice asked in a choked voice.

"Your body is already like this. It's better to let him watch his enemy die in front of his eyes. The hatred will naturally disappear. Then, he will treat your daughter wholeheartedly, and Lu Chaoyang will not suffer any more because of your existence. Any sin, right?"

"..."

The broken sobs of a female voice kept spilling out.

After a long time, she said hoarsely with a hint of relief, "Okay. This is the last thing I, a mother, can do for her. As long as Yang Yang can be happy, I will die without regrets."

It’s clear who the female voice is.

The recording ends abruptly here.

After listening to this conversation quietly, Huo Yunting's already cold face became as cold as the white snow on the snow-capped mountains, filled with freezing coldness.

He clutched the phone tightly, his eyes were sinister, and there was a dangerous storm gathering.

"Xiang Jinxi, it is indeed him!"

Huo Li nodded silently, with a hint of anger on his face.

"It's all-pervasive, it's really not a thing!"

In order to achieve his goal, he is so unscrupulous!

"This recording comes just in time."

Huo Yunting put his elbows on the table and spread his fingers to block his stern eyebrows.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, he said with a hint of murderous intent in his calm tone, "Don't Xiang Jinxi like to attack with public opinion? It's disrespectful to come back but not to reciprocate. Huo Li, please make arrangements to make this recording public. , the rest, you know what to do.”

"clear!"

The corners of Huo Li's lips curved into a sinister arc, "Brother Ting, look at it, let's see how I kill him!"

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but found that Huo Yunting had followed him.

"I'm going to see her." A hint of complexity flashed across his face, "I want to tell her the truth in person."

"It should."

When Lu Chaoyang saw Huo Yunting and Huo Li going downstairs together, she was startled, then rushed over, ignoring Huo Li, and looked at her husband with eyes filled with concern.

"Why did you come out? Did you have to go out for something?"

Huo Yunting shook his head, "I have something to tell you."

"you say."

Huo Li hurriedly escaped. He had a premonition that if he stayed any longer, Jubi would eat a bowl of golden dog food.

In fact, things were not as he guessed, when Lu Chaoyang heard the truth from Huo Yunting about why Xue Yuming committed suicide by hitting the wall.

She was stunned, her eyes quickly turned red, and there were crystal tears.

"Mom...she is so stupid..."

Huo Yunting stretched out his long arm and gently held her shoulders, giving her silent comfort.

"I misunderstood her..." Lu Chaoyang buried her face in his chest and whispered with a choked voice, "She did it all for me. I shouldn't doubt her feelings for me so much."

For a time, self-blame, regret, pain and other emotions were like a big net, wrapping her whole body.

Lu Chaoyang grabbed Huo Yunting's clothes with both hands and burst into tears.

"It's in the past."

Huo Yunting patted her back distressedly. The next second, Lu Chaoyang suddenly raised his head, his tear-stained face full of hatred.

"Xiang Jinxi, it's all him! If he hadn't sent people to seduce and stimulate my mother, she wouldn't have committed suicide! I will never, never let him go!"

At the mention of Xiang Jinxi's name, Huo Yunting's eyes flashed with cold light, and he uttered two words coldly with his thin lips.

"certainly."

Lu Chaoyang has never hated someone so much.