Chapter 1816: Unseen memory

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"Hate?" Huo Shen raised an eyebrow, a pair of cold eyes slightly tired raised, looked at An Xiaowan.
Her heart was slightly tight, and her expression could not help but tense up.
I saw that Huo Shen shook his head, and a handsome face showed a trace of indifference. Then, thin lips gently pulled out a cold arc and shook his head.
An Xiaowan was stunned and asked anxiously, "Do not hate?"
"He doesn't deserve it."
hate? He is unworthy.
Huo Shen's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with himself, and as if he was above him with a kind of pretentious sentient being, disdain for it.
He didn't hate it, not because it was forgivable, but because it was not worth it.
An Xiaowan seemed to be able to hear his voice-over, that is, that kind of person shouldn't exist in the world.
A little bit tense.
Then, there was an empty pain.
She remained silent for a few seconds, and she couldn't help but continue to ask: "If you saw this man's daughter... children, what would you do?"
Huo Shen frowned slightly, wondering why An Xiaowan asked these strange questions today.
He was silent for a moment, as if thinking.
The body is cold and the head hurts. At this moment, even the ability to think has deteriorated. Therefore, he didn't even notice An Xiaowan's abnormality at the moment.
"I don't know." Huo Shen thought, but still answered this way.
Reason tells him that the hatred of a generation should not involve the innocent next generation, because it is not known whether this next generation, like its parents, is a bad person.
But his sensibility reminded him of grapefruit.
Yuzu is also an innocent victim of their past, he knows nothing.
He should have been happy and born carefree in this world. Why should he be implicated because of the damage his father had suffered and could not have a healthy life?
An Xiaowan pursed her lips and did not continue.
After the silence, the room became quiet again.
Huo Shen's breathing was heavy, and he gradually fell asleep sitting there.
And An Xiaowan leaned on his arms, originally supporting him with one hand, but gradually turned to grab his clothes. Her eyes are closed, her brows are closed, and her beautiful little face is full of trouble and pain.
The head hurts.
There seems to be something weird in my mind that needs to come out.
"Well……"
An Xiaowan couldn't move in the pain, and could only grasp the fabric in his hand as hard as he could, so he grabbed the driftwood in the sea.
Consciousness sinks into it, as if it is sober, and it is like being in a dream.
"mom……"
An Xiaowan whispered in his mouth.
In front of me, there seemed to be a blurry shadow, just like that in the photo. Her long hair fell behind her, covered with solitude and tenderness, with a strong and soft contradiction, very charming.
Obviously already the child's mother, but she is still unbelievably beautiful.
"Late, did you read all the books I showed you yesterday?"
An Xiaowan's fingers couldn't move, but he felt like he was extremely short, nodding cleverly.
The beauty in front of her stood up, suddenly looking tall in her exceptionally short perspective. Her expression became a little serious, picked up the medicine bottle in her hand, and began to explain a lot to her.
Something she felt she hadn't heard in her life.