Then, a dim light flashed in the blue eyes, could it be... taking dicine...
If Hua Han wanted to act, that would undoubtedly be the best ti.
Although he confird it in his heart, since it was unproven and considering Hua Nuan still cherished sibling affection for Hua Han over the years, Huo Zun did not plan to say much. He pursed his thin lips and spoke.
"Mm."
Hua Nuan felt even more puzzled and continued.
"Also, Hua Dong told a story about a farr and a snake. On a cold winter day, a farr, after attending a market, found a snake by the roadside and thought it was frozen. He put it in his coat. The snake was frightened and, once fully awake, instinctively bit the farr, eventually killing him. On his deathbed, the farr regrettably said he wanted to do a good deed but, due to his shallow knowledge, got himself killed and thus suffered such retribution. Whatever Hua Dong says, it’s always with a purpose. What is his purpose in saying this?"
Too many things troubled her mind. Hua Nuan carefully analyzed this fable and then tugged at her lips.
"The farr and the snake, isn’t it just saying that good intentions do not lead to good outcos? Hmm... I understand. He’s saying that dad’s good intentions did not bring him good results. He bestowed favors upon others but was bitten back in turn and ultimately lost his life... right?"
Huo Zun looked at Hua Nuan with a glint in his eyes, then pursed his lips and said: "Mm."
On the surface, that’s exactly what the fable is about.
"Dad gave favors to so many people, and Hua Dong was one of them, but Hua Dong should not see himself as the snake. To soone as suprely confident as he is, that would be self-deprecating. So the snake must refer to soone else, soone dad once helped, perhaps even saved... and then dad was hard by him..."
Hua Nuan tried hard to calm her emotions, analyzing it all.
Huo Zun watched as the woman showed great wisdom, his blue eyes full of admiration.
Indeed, he and Hua Nuan had astonishingly similar personalities.
So in the grand sche of things, everything about her attracted him firmly, making him deeply enamored.
"So who do you suspect?"
Though Huo Zun was convinced it was Hua Han, without evidence, it was not convincing. He could only guide the woman to discover the truth herself.
"Hmm. I didn’t think about dad’s friends. After all, it’s been six years since I was involved, and their matters are business-related. Dad never liked discussing business with , thinking that children should grow up happy and carefree."
"But I should have so clues. I’ll ask the butler tomorrow to send the list of dad’s close associates from six years ago."
"Mm."
Huo Zun responded faintly. The biggest suspect is often nearby, except Hua Nuan wouldn’t suspect Hua Han.
After all, successive blows and betrayals.
If Hua Han was indeed behind it all, it would surely be a massive shock for Hua Nuan.
Hua Nuan raised her hand to rub her brow, realizing the car had already stopped at the villa entrance.
The sky was late, her mood not so relaxed, the truth yet undiscovered, still weighed heavily.
...
"Mr. Huo, Madam, dinner is ready for you, the usual dishes."
"Mm, you may leave."
"Yes, Mr. Huo."
Hua Nuan felt her head about to explode, glanced at the butler nearby, and couldn’t help but ask: "Butler, what is the usual dishes? I’ve always heard you say that, and I’ve always wanted to ask what it ans but never had a good opportunity."
"Madam, the usual dishes are your favorite dishes..."
Hua Nuan: "..."
What does that an?
Hua Nuan’s eyes were startled, hearing the butler’s words, then looking at Huo Zun, seemingly waiting for the man to translate.
Huo Zun looked at the butler indifferently, then pursed his lips and said: "You’ve spoken too much, leave."
Butler: "..."
Alright, originally thought the madam knew the aning behind this nu but didn’t realize she knew nothing.
It seems this gentleman is just stubbornly reserved, unwilling to speak.
Because of Huo Zun’s strong presence, any extra word from him could get him shot...
Sigh.
The butler was quite helpless but could only speak respectfully: "Yes, sir."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Was he just dismissed, hungry?
Without saying anything.
Hua Nuan tugged at her lips, watching the butler being driven away, couldn’t help reaching out to tug at Huo Zun’s departing suit hem, speaking up.
"The usual dishes, why are they my favorite dishes?"
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