Huo Zhenheng thought that he knew Huo Qingyan very well.

His son is full of pride, and he will only be obedient after people do something to the people he cares about.

It's not difficult to control Huo Qingyan.

After Huo Zhenheng finished speaking in an orderly tone, he hung up the phone.

There was no trace of the warmth that a father and son should have during the whole process.

After Huo Qingyan answered the phone, his face became extremely gloomy.

Everyone knew that Jiang Su's grandmother had passed away.

Only he doesn't know.

He wanted to go and see for himself what kind of tricks Jiang Su was playing.

Seeing that Huo Qingyan's expression was not right, Zhou's father took a half step back silently: "If Mr. Huo has no other orders, I'll go out first?"

Huo Qingyan just raised his hand, indicating that he can go out.

……

funeral parlor……

Jiang Su was dressed in black and stood in front of the coffin.

"My condolences." Jiang Lichuan walked over.

Jiang Su didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Jiang Lichuan glanced inadvertently, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Su's neck.

Jiang Su noticed Jiang Lichuan's scrutinizing gaze, and turned his head sideways: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter with your neck? Why is it so big?" Jiang Lichuan said, and was about to take a closer look.

A few days ago, Jiang Su was wearing a turtleneck sweater, covering his neck.

Today, he wore a shirt and a suit, revealing half of his neck, as well as the handprints that Huo Qingyan pinched on his neck.

Huo Qingyan pinched him so hard that day that after so many days, the green seal is still very clear.

Jiang Su's complexion changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to cover it up: "I fell when I was going down the mountain that day, I'll see if my brother is done with his work."

Jiang Lichuan stood where he was, looking down at his palm.

After a while, he murmured to himself: "No matter how you look at it, it looks like a handprint..."

……

It was the Jiang family who came to express their condolences first.

Jiang Su's grandmother died suddenly, and his father, Jiang Xianlin, hurried back after the incident.

All the members of the Jiang family could come.

Until a familiar voice sounded.

"Xianlin, my condolences..."

Jiang Su recognized that it was Huo Zhenheng's voice.

When he followed the sound and looked towards Huo Zhenheng, the first thing he saw was a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Huo Qingyan...he's here too.

Huo Qingyan took the lead to look away from his gaze, and looked at Jiang Xianlin: "Dad."

Jiang Xianlin's expression was neither enthusiastic nor overly cold: "Qing Yan is here."

After his mother passed away, Jiang Xianlin moved to live in the city where he first met his mother, and he didn't care much about other things.

He not only has this attitude towards Huo Qingyan, but also towards other people.

"Xiaoqi." Jiang Xianlin looked at Jiang Su and motioned for him to come over.

Jiang Su came over, and called Huo Zhenheng like Huo Qingyan just now: "Dad."

Huo Zhenheng said the same thing: "My condolences, Xiao Qi."

Jiang Su just nodded.

……

Until the end of the funeral, Jiang Su didn't take the initiative to say a word to Huo Qingyan.

During this period, Jiang Su has been busy greeting the guests who came to express their condolences.

Huo Qingyan stood not far away, looking at Jiang Su coldly.

He looked thinner, his complexion was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and under the contrast of his plain black clothes, he looked even more haggard and thin.

The collar of the woolen coat that was put on outside the suit was turned up, but the blue marks on the neck could be seen faintly as he walked.

Huo Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly.

Did he pinch that hard that day?

Jiang Su was six years younger than him, and he was spoiled and raised. He acted impulsively and recklessly, so he just taught him slowly in the future.

Besides, his grandmother just passed away...

Huo Qingyan decided to give Jiang Su a step.

So, when Jiang Su came out, he saw Huo Qingyan waiting outside.

After realizing that Huo Qingyan's eyes were fixed on him, Jiang Su realized that Huo Qingyan was waiting for him.

He walked towards Huo Qingyan with his long legs.

"Get in the car." Huo Qingyan dropped these two words, and opened the door to get in the car.

He knew that Jiang Su was waiting for him to pass the steps.

As long as he expressed something, Jiang Su would obediently follow him home.

"In two days, I will go to your house to find you." Jiang Su didn't get in the car.

Huo Qingyan turned to look at him when he heard the words, "What are you talking about?"

He was willing to make concessions as Jiang Su wished, but Jiang Su still didn't want to go home?

This is where things start to get better!

Jiang Su stared blankly at the man he had loved for ten years.

His eyes passed over Huo Qingyan's face inch by inch, looking very carefully.

That's right, this is the Huo Qingyan he loves.

Because of his love for Huo Qingyan, he gave up his dream, quit the entertainment circle, and made a mess of his life.

Because of his love for Huo Qingyan, Cheng Xishi was almost implicated by him so that the new movie could not be released.

Because of his love for Huo Qingyan, he didn't get to see his grandmother for the last time.

All of this is not Huo Qingyan's fault.

It's his fault, he shouldn't love Huo Qingyan.

This is a wrong relationship.

It should have been cut off long ago.

Jiang Su's eyes gradually became firm: "Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, the day after tomorrow's New Year's Day, and the day after tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, I will go find you."

There was no smile on his face, no hope in his eyes.

This made Huo Qingyan feel that he was like a stranger to Jiang Su at this time.

After Jiang Su finished speaking, he turned and left.

This was the first time that Huo Qingyan stood in place and looked at Jiang Su's back.

After a while, Huo Qingyan smiled darkly.

He gave Jiang Su a chance, but Jiang Su didn't want it himself.

Okay, he wants to see what kind of tricks Jiang Su is going to play!

……

Jiang Su returned to Jiang Zhaoyu's house.

Jiang Zhaoyu was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything: "Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, let's go back to Jiang's old house together."

Jiang Su nodded, looking very obedient: "Okay."

Jiang Zhaoyu wanted to ask about him and Huo Qingyan, but he swallowed the words back.

When Jiang Su wanted to say something, he would naturally say it.

He turned to leave when he heard Jiang Su calling him behind him.

"elder brother."

"what happened?"

"Can you ask your lawyer to do me a favor?"

"doing what?"

"Help me draw up a divorce agreement."

Jiang Zhaoyu was so surprised that he almost dropped the water glass in his hand, and he responded reflexively: "Okay."

Jiang Zhaoyu's lawyers were very efficient and drafted the divorce agreement on New Year's Eve.

Jiang Su finished the new year at Jiang's old house, and went to Huo Qingyan's house on the night of the second day of junior high school.

Huo Qingyan endured it for two days, waiting to see what tricks Jiang Su would play today.

Sitting opposite him, Jiang Su calmly took out the divorce agreement and put it in front of him: "Let's get a divorce."

Huo Qingyan was silent for half a minute: "What?"

Jiang Su repeated: "Divorce."

Huo Qingyan sneered: "Jiang Su, you have to learn when enough is enough, my patience has a limit."

"If you sign this, you don't need to be patient with me anymore." Jiang Su thoughtfully put the pen in his hand.

Huo Qingyan is also a proud person. It was the first time he took the initiative to pass the steps to Jiang Su. Not only did Jiang Su not follow back, but he also handed him a divorce agreement.

Huo Qingyan looked at him sullenly: "Don't regret it!"

Jiang Su just smiled.

Huo Qingyan was completely enraged, picked up a pen and signed his name on the agreement.

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