C3 Father and Son Meet

She got a call from the nanny and took the elevator down to the underground parking lot like crazy.

One day five years ago, she opened her eyes and her mind went blank.

Mrs Su, who drove into her, told her that she was pregnant.

But she did not know who she was. She did not have anything that could prove her identity. Her fingerprints had been recorded. She called the police for help. But she didn't wait for her family and friends to pick her up.

Finally, Mrs Su took her to Country F.

Later, she gave birth to two cute children. She was a person who did not have a past. The children were all she had.

But now, Honey was gone!

It must be because she didn't come home last night. With Honey's personality, he would definitely come out to find her without saying a word.

Su Nuan got into the car. She directly turned on her phone. On the screen, there were countless missed calls from Honey.

She bit her lips and turned on the GPS. When she saw a moving point on the screen, she immediately stepped on the accelerator.

At the same time.

A luxury car drove out of the hotel's VIP garage.

The driver was Ho Fei.

He mustered up his courage several times to look at the rearview mirror, wanting to ask about the woman from last night. However, when he felt Huo Yanshen emitting a biting cold air pressure, he immediately shut his mouth.

Huo Yanshen expressionlessly flipped through the documents that Ho Fei had just given him. It was the list of participants for this year's New Clothes For Beauty competition and the work of the blind selection.

He had read them one by one. When a beautiful and natural photo appeared in front of him, he suddenly stopped flipping. His slender fingers brushed past the photo and then stopped on her information column.

He looked at the address and phone number on it and laughed unconsciously. "Su Nuan!"

Coincidentally, Ho Fei, who was looking at the rearview mirror again, saw this strange scene. He could not help but feel his scalp tighten. "Mr Huo."

"What's the matter?"

"I was wrong."

Huo Yanshen did not say anything. He calmly looked away from the document and looked at Ho Fei.

"I do not hate that woman."

"What?" Ho Fei opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Help me adjust the date. I want to be the judge of this year's New Clothes For Beauty."

"What?" Ho Fei was completely stunned!

Huo Yanshen did not answer Ho Fei's question, but changed the topic.

"Why would a woman cut her wrist?"

Ho Fei was completely confused. Huo Yanshen's words were more and more difficult to understand.

"Despair?"

"Pain?"

"She wants to die!" Huo Yanshen confirmed the answer.

Ho Fei could clearly feel that the air in the car was colder than before.

"Fortunately, she is still alive." Huo Yanshen's thin lips parted slightly, and he once again looked at the document in his hand. "It has been five years. You are not the only one who has not been living well."

The carriage returned to silence.

Just as Ho Fei was about to ask another question, a small figure suddenly appeared in his pupils.

He couldn't care about anything else and slammed the brakes. With an ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the car stopped when it was only half a finger away from the small figure.

"Mr Huo, are you alright? Sorry, it was a child running a red light. I'll go down and deal with it now." Ho Fei said and was about to take off his seatbelt. But the seatbelt was stuck. No matter how he took it off, he just couldn't take it off.

Huo Yanshen glanced at the cars speeding past the window and frowned. He opened the car door and walked out.

The little boy, who was almost hit by the car, stood only half a finger away from the front of the car without moving. He didn't even blink.

The little boy's round face had a calmness that his age didn't possess. He looked at Huo Yanshen with a pair of indifferent eyes that didn't have the slightest bit of emotion.

"You broke the red light." Huo Yanshen looked back at the little boy with the same indifferent black eyes.

"My mommy is in danger."

"You broke into the red light."

"My mommy can't be in danger."

Huo Yanshen was surprised.

Very few adults could withstand his oppression, but the cold aura emitted by the little boy in front of him did not lose to him at all.

Huo Yanshen raised his hand and pointed to the side of the sidewalk. "It's dangerous here, let's go there."

The little boy shifted his indifferent gaze away from Huo Yanshen and looked across. Finally, he walked towards the place Huo Yanshen pointed at.

The two of them stood at the intersection waiting for the traffic light.

"Thank you." The little boy lightly said.

"You're welcome."

"You're not leaving?" The little boy looked at the car that almost hit him.

"What?"

"It's dangerous to park there."

Huo Yanshen was slightly stunned. He looked at the little boy as if he was looking at a miniature version of himself.

He made a gesture to Ho Fei, who was in the car. Ho Fei understood. He drove the car forward to make the road clear.

"You came out alone to find your mommy?"

"I'm the only man in the family." When the little boy said this, he was full of determination.

"Remember, if you want to protect others, you have to protect yourself first." Huo Yanshen rarely said gently, "This is what a real man should do."

The little boy looked confused and relieved. Finally, he clenched his little fist and stretched it towards Huo Yanshen. "Ice Uncle, you are right."

Huo Yanshen looked at the small fist that was reaching towards him. It stopped in midair, as if it was waiting for him.

His emotions did not fluctuate often, but he was in a trance for a moment.

He imitated the little boy and clenched his hands into fists. He bent down and used his fist to touch the little boy's fist.

The moment their fists touched, Huo Yanshen could not help but laugh. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"This is my promise to you. In the future, I will be a real man." The little boy put away his little fist. The red light on the sidewalk just happened to turn into a green light. Before he left, he spoke in a young but firm voice: "I will remember you, Ice Uncle."