After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

When standing at the door of Huo Qingyan's house, Jiang Su reached out and knocked on the door.

After knocking on the door, he smiled, realizing that he was completely freed from this hopeless marriage, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Huo Qingyan opened the door, and the first thing he saw was Jiang Su who was smiling.

The two officially went through the divorce procedures yesterday morning, and when they saw Jiang Su again, it felt like a world away.

He looked a little dazed for a moment.

"Mr. Huo."

Jiang Su's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

Huo Qingyan reacted with belated awareness: "What did you call me?"

Everyone usually calls him Mr. Huo, and his family calls him Qingyan. Except for Jiang Su, almost no one calls him by his full name.

Or dare not call him by his full name.

Only Jiang Su, even calling him by his full name, can make him feel comfortable and close.

But at this moment, Jiang Su called him out of place: Mr. Huo.

There was alienation in Jiang Su's smile: "Mr. Huo, will you help me take out the trophy, or should I go in and get it myself?"

Huo Qingyan said coldly, "Go get it yourself."

"Okay." Jiang Su smiled perfunctorily, then took out the shoe cover from the bag, put it on the shoe and walked in.

He brought his own shoe covers and didn't want to touch anything in the house.

Huo Qingyan is such a smart person, he immediately understood Jiang Su's thoughts.

The suppressed anger burst out like a beast, Huo Qingyan stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Su's wrist: "Jiang Su, what exactly do you want?"

Obviously, she was so devoted to him once, but now she said divorce is divorced, and she still behaved so decisively.

It's like there's never going back.

"I should ask you this, Mr. Huo." Jiang Su noticed that Huo Qingyan didn't want to hear him call "Mr. Huo", but he wanted to.

Huo Qingyan's complexion sank visibly: "Why did you announce your comeback in such a high-profile manner?"

Jiang Su broke away from his hand impatiently: "For my dream, for my little Jiang Zi who loves me."

Huo Qingyan frowned: "Who is Little Jiang Zi?"

Huo Qingyan didn't care about Jiang Su in the first place, so he naturally didn't know that his fan was called Xiao Jiang Zai.

When Jiang Su thought of his fans, his heart warmed up, and he became even more impatient with Huo Qingyan: "None of your business!"

"You..." Huo Qingyan looked at him in disbelief.

Jiang Su ignored him and went upstairs to find his trophy and put it in his backpack.

Huo Qingyan was smoking downstairs, and when he heard Jiang Su coming downstairs, he turned to look at Jiang Su.

But Jiang Su didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the door.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Huo Qingyan!"

Huo Zhenheng walked in angrily, and when he saw Jiang Su, his face softened: "Xiaoqi is here too."

"Uncle Huo." Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan are divorced, but they still have to be polite to their elders.

Huo Zhenheng forced a smile: "I heard that you are divorced?"

"Yes." He and Huo Qingyan got marriage and divorce certificates directly, and he thought that Huo Qingyan would notify Huo Zhenheng himself.

Unexpectedly, Huo Zhenheng didn't know yet.

"Okay." Huo Zhenheng picked up the ashtray on the side, and threw it at Huo Qingyan: "How dare you hide such a big thing from me!"

Huo Qingyan turned his head in time, but his forehead was still hit.

Blood came out all of a sudden.

Jiang Su looked at Huo Zhenheng in astonishment.

The relationship between Huo Zhenheng and Huo Qingyan was indifferent, and they didn't look like father and son, but he didn't expect that Huo Zhenheng would hit Huo Qingyan at will.

Huo Qingyan seemed not aware of the pain, and let the blood ooze from his forehead: "There is no need to tell you."

Huo Zhenheng was so angry that he walked over and raised his hand to hit Huo Qingyan.

But Huo Qingyan grabbed his hand: "Enough."

Huo Zhenheng tried to pull his hand out, but failed.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the Huo Qingyan in front of him was no longer the child he let him beat and scold at will.

Huo Zhenheng took several deep breaths in a row, suppressed his anger, and said to Jiang Su: "Xiaoqi, can we have lunch together at noon?"

His tone was unusually calm. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone the last second.

"Okay." Jiang Su also felt that it was necessary to clarify with Huo Zhenheng.

……

Jiang Su and his party went to Qingyang Hotel.

The waiter came to order, Huo Zhenheng ordered: "Serve a few signature dishes, don't add peanuts in the dishes, some of us are allergic to peanuts."

Huo Qingyan suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Su when he heard the words.

Neither he nor Huo Zhenheng were allergic to peanuts, and Jiang Su was the only one with peanut allergies among the three present.

When Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan first got married, Huo Zhenheng asked Jiang Su to have dinner. Jiang Su said that he was allergic to peanuts, but Huo Zhenheng still remembered it.

Sensing Huo Qingyan's gaze, Jiang Su just glanced at him lightly, and then began to talk to Huo Zhenheng.

"Uncle Huo, I didn't tell you about Huo Qingyan's divorce. It was our fault, but we divorced after careful consideration, not a joke."

Think carefully, it's not a child's play...

Jiang Su's words made Huo Qingyan's heart sink continuously.

It turned out that before the divorce, had Jiang Su been seriously considering it?

But when did Jiang Su want to divorce?Why didn't he notice it at all?

Seeing Jiang Su's resolute attitude, Huo Zhenheng didn't say much, but gave Huo Qingyan a cold look, answered a phone call and left.

For a moment, only Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan were left at the dining table.

Jiang Su felt it was very strange, he used to always think about being able to stay with Huo Qingyan, but now sitting face to face with Huo Qingyan at a dining table, he just felt bored.

He put his bag on his shoulders, ready to leave.

Huo Qingyan suddenly said, "Why didn't you tell me about your peanut allergy?"

When he ate near the company last time, he ordered Jiang Su a peanut butter, and Jiang Su ate it all.

Jiang Su laughed out loud as if hearing a funny joke: "Didn't I say that?"

The floodgates of memory were suddenly opened.

Before getting married, Jiang Su liked to eat a kind of cake covered with crushed peanuts, and he even brought it here for Huo Qingyan, saying it was very delicious.

Huo Qingyan didn't like sweets, so he didn't even try a bite.

Jiang Su had no choice but to scrape off the crushed peanuts and throw them away before eating.

Seeing this, Huo Qingyan asked him, "Why don't you eat peanuts?"

Jiang Su said, "Allergy."

It was obviously two years ago, but when I recalled it, it was so clear.

It was so clear that Huo Qingyan felt chills all over his body, he unconsciously clenched his hand on the table, and he didn't even notice that the water glass was knocked down by him.

He asked hoarsely, "Then when did you want to get a divorce?"

"When I realized that I should live like a human being." Jiang Su didn't want to think about the dark two years of married life, and left quickly after speaking.

How docile and considerate Jiang Su was to him before, now saying such words would be fatal to Huo Qingyan.