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

Lu Qiao's hands tightened secretly, and the gauze was tightly clenched into a ball.

"Are you dreaming?"

She took a few steps back and avoided his hand, "How could I be entangled with you for the rest of my life? We will divorce, and we will divorce when we go back."

Lu Qiao said: "I can't compromise for a minute, or you can see how uneasy I can make the Huo family."

Huo Yan's tone was conniving, even pampering, "Okay, then I'll wait for Mrs. Huo to make trouble."

Lu Qiao hated him talking like this. In her opinion, his hypocrisy was disgusting.

"Huo Yan, I'm not kidding you. We've been entangled together for too long. I'm tired and don't want to go on like this with you anymore, so I want to divorce you."

She emphasized her tone and spoke clearly: "Do you understand? I said, I'm tired, so I don't want to entangle you any longer. I want a divorce. "

"I know." Huo Yan seemed to have no temper, "but Mrs. Huo, I have to remind you that the Huo family has never talked about divorce, and the Huo family has always been consistent."

A smile appeared on the corners of Huo Yan's lips, like a spring breeze, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of indulgence.

Lu Qiao interpreted it as taking the wrong medicine, so he was losing his mind.

"From the day we got our marriage certificate, it was destined that you would accompany me from now to the future. Even when my hair is full of silver hair, the one by my side is you, and it can only be you."

Listen, how good this love story is.

However, she has long passed the age of listening to love words, and her heart is as cold as a stone. Huo Yan's words sounded extremely ironic and ridiculous to her.

"Really?" Lu Qiao's eyes became colder, "It seems that Mr. Huo's memory is not very good, do you want me to recall for you, what did you say to me on the day we got our marriage certificate?"

Huo Yan's smile froze a little.

There is nothing wrong with his memory, on the contrary, his memory is very good.

He remembered every word of what he said on the wedding day very clearly.

He said that Lu Qiao was only Mrs. Huo in name.

She also said that Lu Qiao should not think about anything about the Huo family.

He said a lot of excessive words and pushed her far away, leaving no room for maneuver at all.

Lu Qiao sneered, "Looking at Mr. Huo's expression, he probably remembered it, so I don't need to remind you anymore."

Scissors, gauze, and disinfectant were all put back into the medicine box.

"Huo Yan, one of the most important qualities a person should have is self-knowledge."

Her voice was as cool as water, "If you want to be fickle, please find someone who is willing to cooperate with you. Anyway, I don't have time to play emotional games with you, so don't be so shameless."

After she cleaned up the things on the table, she only left Huo Yan with a determined back, extraordinarily indifferent.

Huo Yan watched her leave, suddenly covered his lips, and coughed violently.

A small puddle of blood fell on the ground, mixed with the dust, dark in color.

Feelings are fair.

Many years ago, Huo Yan left Lu Qiao with a back that simply turned around and left, leaving Lu Qiao, who was choking on the smoke, looking at his back alone, coughing heartbreakingly.

Now, the identity is reversed, Huo Yan was in Lu Qiao's identity at that time, watching Lu Qiao leave, there was a sharp and severe pain in his chest...

Feelings are fair, but this kind of fairness came too late, and now Lu Qiao doesn't want it anymore.