Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 42 He promised to divorce (1)
At this moment when the old man is furious, it is useless for him to say anything, and he will be punished by himself, so why not follow his old man's wishes first - after all, the old man is old and in poor health, how long can he live?
At that time, he insisted on asking Manshu to come back, so who can say anything?
Huo Cenman didn't know what was going on in his mind. She collapsed on the ground in despair, looking at Huo Changrong in disbelief. Even Huo Lianxuan's eyes widened in astonishment after seeing his reaction.

"There's also Lianxuan." The old man's eyes fell on Huo Lianxuan's face: "You don't deserve to be named Huo anymore, from today..."

Huo Lianxuan forced himself to straighten his back, although his heart was beating wildly, he didn't want to show fear on his face.

"I don't want to see you again, and I don't allow you to step into Bo'ao again, and call yourself the Huo family."

When the old man said this, he seemed extremely tired, "Go, it doesn't matter which country you go to. Although you will no longer be a descendant of our Huo family, who made you bleed half of the Huo family's blood? For the rest of your life , although you can't be as smooth as you are now, you will have no worries about food and clothing after all. In the future... you can do it yourself, but you are not allowed to return to the country in this life. If you can't do it, I have a lot of ways to make you obedient. "

After the old man finished his last sentence, Huo Lianxuan trembled violently. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at Huo Jingchen who was standing there with an expressionless face. wolf.

After the old man said these words, he seemed to be extremely tired. He closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them again and looked at Huo Cenmanshu and Huo Lianxuan: "You two didn't hear what I said, so why don't you get out!"

Huo Lianxuan gritted his teeth and stood up slowly. Without saying a word, he silently helped Huo Cenmanshu up. Huo Cenmanshu's face was full of tears, and he couldn't stand up several times. Huo Lianxuan hardened his heart and dragged her out. Go, far away, it seemed that Huo Lianjin could be heard crying, but after a while, there was no news, Huo Lianxuan walked out of the Tanmei Tower and stopped.

He turned his head to look at the light gray villa, he will always come back, as long as he lives for a day, he will never let Huo Jingchen go, he will get back everything he lost a hundredfold...

Huo Changrong sat there in a daze. The old man looked impatiently at his current appearance and waved his hands: "Changrong go back, don't appear in front of me these few days."

Huo Changrong didn't dare to open his mouth, so he backed away. Mr. Huo just now looked at Huo Jingchen, his wrinkled eyes were full of disappointment: "And you, this time about Qingqing, with you Can't get rid of the relationship!"

Huo Jingchen raised his eyes to look at Qingqing, but said to the old man respectfully: "The old man taught me that I will make good compensation to Qingqing."

The old man was noncommittal, and snorted coldly: "You go back first, and I will talk to my granddaughter-in-law for a while."

The old man waved his hand, Huo Jingchen glanced at Qingqing with frowned eyes, and her eyes just happened to fall on his face, both of them were slightly startled, but immediately turned their eyes away, Qingqing lowered her head and followed silently The old man entered the inner room.

The old butler served the old man to take the medicine, and then left the room.

Qingqing lowered her head slightly and remained silent.

"Good boy, I know you have resentment in your heart. This time, even though it was a black trick used by those bitches, Jingchen also made your heart hurt. Sigh..."

When the old man said this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "Jingchen looks serious, but in fact, I know that he has a good heart, and he must marry you because he has you in his heart..."

"Grandpa, I... don't want to talk about this right now." Although Qingqing couldn't bear to make the old man sad, what's the point of saying this now?
To her ears, she felt extremely ironic, but it was just asking her to relive the despair and pain of that night again.

"Okay, let's stop talking." The old man stood up tremblingly, Qingqing hurried to help, but the old man waved his hand, walked to the inner bedroom alone, he opened the drawer in the bedside cabinet, and took out a carved sandalwood The wooden box came out, and after rubbing it carefully for a moment, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

"This is the dowry that your grandma brought when she married me. The things in it were passed on to the Huo family's daughter-in-law. After your grandma left, I stored all the things in the Swiss bank safe. Your mother-in-law used to When she was still alive, she kept these things. After she was gone, they came into my hands again. Now, you and Jingchen are married, and you are the granddaughter-in-law of my wife and me. This dowry should be yours as it should be. to keep..."

As the old man said, he rubbed the exquisite and small box lightly with some reluctance before handing it to Qingqing. Tenderness flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered the time when they were a loving couple.

Why is Qingqing willing to want it? Tears of urgency are about to come out, and she waved her hands again and again: "Grandpa, I can't want it. How can I..."

"Grandpa gave it to you, and you accept it. Besides, it's just for you to keep it. In the future, you will pass it on to my great-granddaughter-in-law..."

The old man was full of love, and he insisted on putting the small box in Qingqing's hands.

Qingqing didn't want to accept it, and felt indescribably uncomfortable. How could she tell her grandfather that she and Huo Jingchen would probably break up soon, and she would soon cease to be the granddaughter-in-law of the Huo family. How could she have the qualifications to take over such a precious thing?
But grandpa treated her so well, he didn't treat her as an outsider at all, and loved her more than his own granddaughter. How could she say divorce words at such a time to hurt his old man's heart?
"Grandpa, this is left by grandma, you keep it, just thinking about it..."

Mr. Huo waved his hand: "The old lady knows it underground, so she should call me a miser. Good boy, if you don't accept it, are you still angry with grandpa and our Huo family?"

Speaking of such a thing, how could Qingqing refuse any more, she bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, but she couldn't bear it any longer, knelt down on the old man's knee, and cried out in a low voice.

She has a lot of grievances, a lot of things she can't say, but she can't tell anyone, she's holding it in her heart, it's really uncomfortable...

Mr. Huo probably knew some of the inside story of that night secretly. He felt uncomfortable seeing Qingqing crying so sadly. This eldest grandson has always been smart and capable, but why is he so stupid when it comes to relationships?
One side is his wife, and the other side is just an ex-girlfriend who is not pure in mind, which is more important, if he can't make a choice, he is afraid that he will have endless suffering in the future.

It's just that it's hard for Qingqing, such a good girl, but somehow, she suffered such grievances.

What his grandfather can do is to make up for one or two in this way.

I hope Jingchen can figure it out soon.

Huo Jingchen did not leave as promised. On the contrary, he waited outside, smoked a few cigarettes, and waited for more than half an hour before he saw Qingqing come out with red eyes. He threw away the cigarette butt and walked over to meet her. Qingqing didn't seem to see him at all, she just walked out of Tanmei Tower with her head down and her eyes down.

He followed her until she walked back to their new house, before stopping outside the closed bedroom door.

He heard low sobbing sounds from the bedroom, which never stopped.

Huo Jingchen clenched his fingers one by one, his figure became more and more gloomy under the dimmed light, his gaze was fixed on the closed door, and he did not move for a long time.

He didn't know how long he stood there until there was darkness in his vision.

Downstairs, however, the lights were brightly lit, and the servants walked around lightly, as if they knew that something had happened to the master's house, and they were all cautious. Those subtle sounds could be heard so clearly, he just realized that her crying I don't know when it stopped.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Her eyes were terribly red and swollen. It seemed that every time he saw her these days, he had red and swollen eyes.

"Huo Jingchen, I beg you to tell grandpa, let's get a divorce..."

Her hoarse voice made people feel distressed, but this sentence was more like a sharp knife cutting his blood vessels instantly.

He raised his head, his eyes gradually turned blood red.

She didn't look at him, she lowered her head, her long eyelashes left large shadows on her jade-colored skin, she bit her lip, the color of her lips was pale, he saw her fingertips trembling violently, he His heart also trembled.

After waiting for so long, she thought he would not speak anymore, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes fell on his expressionless face, "Huo Jingchen..."

"Okay...I promise you."

But he suddenly opened his mouth. After saying such a few simple words, both of them fell silent. Qingqing's gaze moved away from his face, and her gaze was fixed on the clean ground under her feet. It's all at a loss.

He agreed to divorce.

This was what she proposed, but when she heard the answer, her heart ached unbearably.

Huo Jingchen thought it was difficult to say the answer, but unexpectedly he blurted it out so simply. Maybe after a few days of deliberation, he finally decided to let her go.

Deceiving her is something he doesn't want to do anymore. Since he can't promise her the future she wants, he might as well let her go.

Qingqing's mind was buzzing, the familiar smell of cigarettes swept over him, and the faint scent of green grass from cologne, the shirt he was wearing was washed and ironed by her hands, the smell was so familiar, it made him feel so familiar. People want to cry.

In the future, these will probably not be smelled anymore.

There was aching pain in the eye sockets, and I said countless times, don't cry anymore, but I couldn't help it no matter what.

She squeezed her palms hard, trying to calm her voice: "Then I'll go back and pack my things tomorrow... I can't rent a house in a short time, so I'll move to Wenxin first..."

She bit her lip, not knowing how she continued to speak word by word, but continued mechanically: "And my parents, I don't want them to know for now, can you help me hide it from them first... "

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and the Civil Affairs Bureau will not be working. We will go through the formalities on Monday morning. Oh, I forgot, you have a private lawyer. I just need to sign, and the cards you gave me..."

Her voice didn't fluctuate in the slightest, it was smooth and soft, but he couldn't listen anymore, and turned around abruptly.

His movement alarmed her, she raised her head in a hurry, like a chick who couldn't find a home, flustered but helpless.

His back looked tall and warm in the night, she thought that in the past, she could rush to hug him at will, but from now on, she probably would never be able to again.

He's another woman's man, he's got someone else in his heart, and she's just a silly wretch.

Tears slowly slid down, and she raised her fingers little by little, gently tracing his figure in the illusory light and shadow.

Huo Jingchen, Jingchen...

(End of this chapter)