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Chapter 743: Too Much Soft Rice

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, and their eyes fell on Luo Yin.

Luo Yin's nails were embedded in the palm of his palm, but there was absurdity and ridiculousness in his eyes, "After all, it's speculation."

After saying that, she looked at Huo Zheng, "Husband, will you believe these things? How did I treat A Ting in those years? Others don't know, don't you know either? The rest of them want to misunderstand me because of these speculations.

I don't care, but I want to know whether you believe me or not."

The expression in Huo Zheng's eyes was extremely complicated.

What the psychologist just said was that when Huo Jiting was a child, he wanted to get recognition from his father and to get recognition.

He remembered that when he was young, he gradually hated his mother and became distant from him.

But when Huo Jiting was born, he loved this son very much and wanted to bring the best things in the world to him.

There are only fragments of his childhood memories.

When was the last time he held his hand? It seemed that he was very low, and his small and soft hands grabbed his big palm.

What he did at that time? He threw it away and seemed to scold him angrily, saying that he did not have a son like him.

Luo Yin next to him grabbed his hand and was waiting for him to reply.

Huo Zheng's eyes fell on Huo Jiting, who was frigid in the distance, "I believe in my wife. I saw it when she took care of As Ting. I never noticed that my wife had done such a thing to As Ting.

I only believe in evidence, not unreasonable speculation.”

Although Huo Zheng said so, he was sure that Luo Yin would not do so.

But the others were somewhat shaken.

"These are not actually unreasonable speculations. The tests performed by the young master at that time all mean that he did encounter some problems. Mental trauma is also trauma. It cannot be seen because of mental trauma and does not exist. Of course, it is like Huo

Zheng said, I can't come up with any conclusive evidence to whom, but I can only say that someone has indeed made mentally traumatized actions against the young master. This person does exist, even if I can provide more evidence,

There is no evidence here in Huo Zheng."

Dr. Zhao shook his head with a smile.

Luo Yuyan glanced at Huo Jiting, shook his wrist and chuckled.

"You still lost. In the eyes of your father, you are really worthless. Thinking about it is indeed worthy of sympathy."

Huo Zheng frowned, "Yu Yan, are you sowing disagreement?"

"Uncle, this is not considered sow discord. To sow discord, first of all, these two parties need to have a good relationship. You don't even have a relationship, so what is sow discord!"

Luo Yuyan glanced at Huo Jiting, "It's Huo Jiting, who eats too much soft food, can sell it even if he sells miserable..."

Before he could finish his words, he met Qingzhi, who had red eyes, and looked at herself coldly with her gaze with ice slag, and was suddenly stunned.

Forget it, don't say it.

Huo Jiting looked cold, "I didn't want to tell him, otherwise I'd said it earlier."

As soon as these words were said, Huo Zheng's face suddenly became dark and he wanted to speak out, but he didn't know what to say.

"Who did you tell me?" Luo Yuyan smiled and his eyes fell on Qingzhi's face.

Say it to their Xiao Zhizhi to deceive the children's desire for protection, tsk, despicable.

"you!"

Luo Yuyan met Huo Jiting's gaze and was stunned for a moment, "Me?"
Chapter completed!
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