The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

It is said that the hangover is the most painful, but his consciousness is still clear now, not only the headache, but also the heart.

Before leaving, the image of Suman lying on the bed and weeping silently flashed in his mind again and again, and he couldn't shake it off. It was very dark at that time, but her pale face was engraved on it like an imprint. In his mind, no matter how much wine he drank, he still couldn't get rid of her shadow in his mind, the more drunk he was, the more clearly he remembered her.

Huo Tingchu throws Huo Yiqiu's suit on the bench.

He stood beside him, his tall and straight body just covering most of the street lights on the side.

Taking out the cigarette case, he took out one and put it on the corner of his lips. The faint blue flame lit by the lighter was reflected in his dark pupils, and the indifference in his eyes could not be shaken at all.

He handed the lit cigarette to Huo Yiqiu, waited for him to recover, took it when he had strength in his hand, and took a puff immediately.

Huo Tingchu lit another one, his thin lips parted slightly, and thick white smoke came out of his mouth little by little.

A gleam flashed across his eyes, and he looked at Huo Yiqiu who was slumped in the chair, "It was you who was in Suman's room at that time?"

Hearing this, Huo Yiqiu paused obviously, raised his head slowly, and saw Huo Tingchu's face inch by inch, "It's me."

"How, are you happy?"

Huo tingchu's question is quite ironic.

The corners of Huo Yiqiu's lips twitched slightly in a sarcasm, and he smiled harder than bitterly, "Happy?"

He clenched his fists and punched his left chest hard a few times, his face was tense, "There is pain, I have been necrotic here for a few years."

"Heh!" Huo Tingchu's lips overflowed with a mouthful of white smoke, and he flicked off the remaining cigarette ash with his lower hand.

"I really think that you let go, or that Suman doesn't care about you anymore, otherwise how could he torture you like this."

It's not that Huo Yiqiu can't understand that Huo Ting's first sentence is either sarcasm or a gun with a stick, but now he can't see his own feelings clearly, where does he get the strength to care about his own brother.

What's more, Huo tingchu is right.

When he was torturing Suman, he was actually torturing himself. He even felt pain from body to heart. After five years of peace, when he met this woman again, he was far less calm than he imagined.

His heartbeat once again came alive for Suman.

It was this kind of feeling, such a terrible and hopeless cognition, that made him drink himself desperately. He felt that in the past five years, he had climbed up step by step, and to his current position, he still couldn't control his feelings.

What a fucking pain!
Huo Yiqiu poured himself a few mouthfuls of mineral water, and sighed heavily: "Don't worry about my affairs."

Huo Tingchu said immediately, "then why did you call me out, just to see how drunk you are?"

Huo Yiqiu suddenly became angry, and his eyes like cold knives poked out at Huo Tingchu, "I'm in a mess? I'm in a mess?"

"Isn't it?" Huo Tingchu took a deep puff of a cigarette. At this time, Huo Yiqiu really made him look down on him, "Once you meet Suman, you lose your personal subjective consciousness. Since you still can't let go, why bother to torture each other, or break up?" completely, or..."

"no way!"

Huo Yiqiu knew what Huo Tingchu was going to say, "Suman and I will never get together again."

Huo Tingchu narrowed his eyes, "Neither get back together nor let go, just plan to torture her like this? Until you calm down? "

cool down?

How can we talk about calming down.

Tonight was just one time, and he was already in such a state of mourning. To him, torturing Suman didn't bring any joy, what was there was just a piercing pain.

"To what extent?"

Huo tingchu asked again.

He was aggressive, and it seemed that he didn't intend to let Huo Yiqiu go easily because of this matter. He had to analyze his heart clearly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his black eyes, "You will not stop until she dies again?"

Huo Yiqiu suddenly got irritable, got up from the chair suddenly, and grabbed Huo Tingchu's collar.

However, getting up too fast, the dizziness and pain forced into his head at this time almost made his eyes go black, so he closed his eyes forcefully and forced him back.

Open your eyes, the cold light from the two black eyes is like ice condensed on the branches of the tree in the middle of winter, your thin lips are tight, and the voice cracks from between the teeth: "You fucking tell me again, you curse Who died?!"

Huo Tingchu's complexion did not change, and he coldly spit out two words to fight back: "Su, Man."

In the next instant, all the fierceness on Huo Yiqiu's face receded like a tide.

The strength in my hand was also in a trance for a while, and then I grabbed Huo tingchu's collar even more forcefully, "She won't die, if I don't allow her to die, she won't die!"

And you said you don't have that woman in your heart?
In the past, Huo Tingchu watched with his own eyes how Huo Yiqiu put Suman on the tip of his heart and doted on him. He wished to bring the best of everything in the world to her, and even in order to protect her life after marriage in the future. He likes the mall, a stage full of desires, and forced himself to end it. In just two years, he has made achievements in Runjing, becoming the new No. [-] figure in the mall.

However, when everything was going on the right track, Su Man's betrayal undoubtedly dealt Huo Yiqiu the heaviest blow in his life.

Since then, he stayed away from the business world and plunged into the legal profession. Time flies, and it will be five years in the blink of an eye.

This time when he came back, he decided to take root in Lincheng, and even set up a personal studio. Within two days, the name "Lawyer Huo Yiqiu" spread throughout Lincheng and even the entire city of C like bamboo shoots after rain.

Being so deliberate is completely inconsistent with Huo Yiqiu's rigorous and low-key style in the past.

He was reminding someone that he was back.

Recalling that in Suman's shop today, when Suman saw Huo Yiqiu, she was not surprised. Although she didn't greet Huo Yiqiu directly, when she passed by Huo Yiqiu, her waist was very straight, and she didn't panic at all.

In the eyes of others, Huo Yiqiu's return to Lincheng is to take root, but in Huo Tingchu's opinion, it may not be.

Repay Suoman?

Perhaps "revenge" simply cannot be used.

Huo Tingchu let Huo Yiqiu grab his collar, exhausting the last bit of strength in his body, and the cigarette in Huo Tingchu's hand was also burned out.

He clasped his hands together, put out the cigarette butt, raised his hand to grab Huo Yiqiu's hand, and with a light pull, he freed his collar, then supported Huo Yiqiu, and led him to the car.

"Where are you taking me?"

Huo Tingchu turned sideways to help him fasten his seat belt, and said coldly, "go home."

Huo Yiqiu suddenly raised his eyes and frowned, "Go back to the old house?"

"my home."

Huo tingchu lost his simple words and drove back to the villa directly.

He knew that the little girl brought back by Huo Yiqiu lived in the apartment given to Huo Yiqiu.

But tonight, Huo Yiqiu might not want to see her.