Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"Not all apologies can be exchanged for the sentence that it's okay. I don't believe you don't know such an easy-to-understand truth."

Lu Qiao said: "Why don't you put yourself in another position, if I break Wen Ran's head unintentionally, you can forgive me with an understatement of apology?"

"If you can't, just keep your mouth shut."

"There is no distinction between relatives and estrangements. Since you don't regard Xiao Although as your son, please don't look for Xiao Although in the future. There is no need to pretend to be a good father. This is very ironic."

"Mr. Huo, just keep Wen Ran alone. Don't disturb our life. After all, you are noble. In your eyes, we are not human beings. We can't afford to climb high."

Lu Qiao took a deep look at Wen Ran who was being protected by Huo Yan, sneered, and turned around to leave.

After being furious, the movement of leaving and closing the door was very light, which was a real departure.

At this moment, Huo Yan truly realized that he had completely lost her.

Although she had his name on the marriage certificate, she was not divorced, and she did not leave the city without a trace.

This person is still there, but he just knows that he has completely lost her.

Hold it in your hand, but lose it between your fingers.

The unprecedented panic made him almost unable to think, and he couldn't even hear Wen Ran talking to him. After pushing Wen Ran away, he hurriedly chased him out.

However, Lu Qiao had already gone downstairs first, and the closed elevator door was no longer open to him.

His figure was clearly reflected on the smooth elevator door, with a look of panic that he didn't realize, Huo Yan was stunned.

Facing this self who could almost be called a stranger in a daze, Huo Yan didn't know that, somehow, the door named fate had been tightly closed to him.

For a long time, he squatted down slowly, his hands deeply clenched into his hair, feeling extremely frustrated with the sense of panic that he shouldn't have now.

Really, ever since he knew the truth seven years ago, his whole body seemed particularly wrong, especially when he met Lu Qiao, he couldn't control himself at all.

There shouldn't be those inexplicable emotional madness, but he can't control himself, he is really powerless.

He hated being out of control, hated the feeling, and hated the person who made him feel that way.

But in a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

When Huo Yan didn't realize it, the swamp gradually drowned him!
Probably because the bump on the table just now was a bit harsh, and it hurt faintly, Lu Qiao walked a little strangely.

Jin Chen has seen a doctor, and now he is sitting on a chair in the corridor with his little brother waiting for Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao supported her waist and walked over, "How is it? Are you seriously ill?"

"It's not serious, it's just that I was overtired, and I didn't pay attention to keeping warm, so I caught a cold and had a fever. I need to drink a bottle of water."

"Have you paid the fee? Are you going to pay the fee now, or go to the bottle?"

"You go and pay the fee, and then I will wait for you in the infusion hall with Xiao Li."

Jin Chen pulled his mask, coughed violently twice, lowered his head slightly and buried his face deep in his collar. Wearing glasses, he couldn't tell that it was Jin Daxing who had fascinated thousands of girls.

Therefore, there is no problem in bringing a child in the infusion hall alone.

The two of them worked together and took the elevator downstairs together.

Where the two of them didn't notice, the light of the flash flashed, and the backs of the two big and one small were photographed into the lens.