As for Huo Tingxiao, he drove back to the Huo family villa. It was already early in the morning, and the huge villa looked particularly cold in the dark night.
Huo Tingxiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a slightly sinister look in his eyes, and the cigarette butt in his hand was clearly extinguished.
What echoed in his mind was Shen Qingqing¡¯s cry in the toilet, and what she said to him in a voice full of hatred¡ª¡ª
She said, how could you, how could you do this to me? Huo Tingxiao, I hate you, I hate you!
She also said, Huo Tingxiao, why don¡¯t you die?
Thinking of such gnashing of teeth and hatred, Huo Tingxiao's heart actually trembled.
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Suddenly, the mobile phone on the coffee table buzzed and vibrated. Huo Tingxiao recovered from his daze, then picked up the mobile phone, looked at the caller ID on the screen, and then pressed the answer button.
"Grandpa, why are you still up so late? Do you have a problem with me?"
"I'll go back to my old house tomorrow. I have something I want to tell you!"
"Okay, I understand!" Huo Tingxiao responded indifferently, and then hung up the phone.
Grandpa wants him to return to his old house at this critical moment. Besides Huo Tingyan, what else can happen?
After going to Huo's to handle some daily matters the next day, Huo Tingxiao was ready to drive back to his old home when he took some rest.
But at this moment, the old house is not so peaceful.
Shen Qingqing had already taken a taxi to the Huo family's old house early in the morning. The housekeeper asked Shen Qingqing to enter the courtyard, but only asked her to wait in the courtyard. Mr. Huo didn't say whether he saw her or not, but just asked her to wait in the courtyard.
Shen Qingqing knew that Mr. Huo did this deliberately to embarrass her, but for the sake of Shengxia, she could not give up, and she was not qualified to talk about giving up.
Even if it rained, Shen Qingqing did not hold an umbrella. She stood under the sycamore tree in the courtyard of the Huo family's old house, motionless, letting the raindrops fall and splash her clothes.
Huo Tingyan drove back before Huo Tingxiao. After parking the car, he opened the door and held up a black umbrella. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the motionless figure standing under the sycamore tree, stubborn and proud. But he lost a lot of weight.
The courtyard is deep, the flowers are falling, and it is raining lightly. Together with the beautiful woman in front of you, it becomes a beautiful landscape painting.
" Just like the first time he met Shen Qingqing.
But now it¡¯s not what it used to be.
Huo Tingyan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and with a bit of joking, he walked towards Shen Qingqing¡ª¡ª
When the big umbrella held in Huo Tingyan's hand covered the sky above her head, Shen Qingqing slowly turned around, and what came into her eyes was a face that she was extremely disgusted with.
The air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.
"Is that you?" Shen Qingqing frowned and spoke indifferently, her tone unfamiliar, even a bit disgusting.
"Why are you standing here and not going in?" Huo Tingyan naturally did not ignore the undisguised disgust in Shen Qingqing's eyes, and he seemed to be used to all this.
Except for Shen Qingqing, who is very affectionate towards Huo Tingxiao, everyone else is just a passer-by in her eyes, not worth mentioning at all.
Shen Qingqing smiled indifferently and replied indifferently, "Grandpa Huo didn't let me enter the house!"
One sentence has made it very clear. Mr. Huo didn't let her in, so how could she get in?
"Shen Qingqing, why don't you go in if grandpa doesn't let you in? When did you become so sensible and obedient?" Huo Tingyan chuckled, then held her hand and forced her to walk into the house. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com