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

The two drove out of the parking lot, and Huo Yan had already left the airport.

Lu Chi turned around and went directly to the Huo family's old house.

On the way, he found Huo Yan's car, Lu Chi gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, trying to overtake him and force him to a stop.

The driver of the Huo family has good driving skills, and he can always block in front of Lu Chi's car in time when Lu Chi is about to overtake.

In order to avoid a collision, Lu Chi had to step on the brakes, and Huo Yan's Rolls Royce would go a long way without slowing down.

Lu Chi stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, then continued to overtake, but failed, and stepped on the brakes...

Repeated several times, Lu Chi greeted the ancestors of the Huo family, and the horn almost pierced people's eardrums.

Lu Qiao was sitting in the co-pilot, her body always fell forward or backward unconsciously, her head hit the glass and the backrest, making a sound of "dong dong dong dong", her eyes went black for a while.

Holding on to Huo Yan's car, when they arrived at Huo's old house, the Rolls-Royce didn't stop. The driver lowered the window, pressed the remote control in his hand, and the door automatically opened with a beep. After the car entered, the door with intricate patterns Immediately closed again.

If Lu Chi hadn't braked in time, his car would have crashed into it.

Parked outside the house, Lu Chi thumped the steering wheel hard, the harsh car horn sounded, and Lu Chi, who has always been a gentleman and polite, swears for the third time today.

Lu Qiao got out of the car and reached out to ring the doorbell of Huo's house.

The doorbell rang for a long time, but the Huo family didn't even have a servant. If it wasn't for the lights in the house, Lu Qiao wondered if there was no one in the Huo family's old house.

For some unknown reason, there was rain in the sky. At the beginning, it was sporadic and light rain, but gradually the raindrops became larger and denser and denser.

Lu Chi didn't put an umbrella in the car, so he took off his coat to protect Lu Qiao from the rain.

Lu Qiao touched the rain on his face and continued to ring the doorbell.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, the heavy rain poured down, and the lightning illuminated the sky. Lu Qiao's face was clearly displayed on the surveillance at the gate. His face was pale, bloodshot eyes were still spreading, and his hair wet by the rain was sticking to his face, and it kept falling down. Dripping water, appearing and disappearing in the lightning that pierces the night sky from time to time, it looks like a female ghost who has died and is going to Huo's house to seek revenge.

Huo Yan watched through the display screen, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. He didn't know if it was because it was hot or because of something else, and he felt a sense of irritability for no reason.

Frowning tightly, he put down his coffee cup heavily, and clicked his tongue in disgust, "Crazy."

After turning off the display, he got up and went upstairs.

The violent wind and rain, lightning and thunder dispelled the sweltering heat of the day, and the wet and light clothes were stuck to the skin, which had no effect on keeping out the cold at all, making people shiver with cold.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the body quickly and violently, not only icy cold, but also pierced into the skin like dense needles, making people feel painful.

Her fingers were numb, Lu Qiao didn't pay attention for a while, and pressed against the wall. A sharp pain spread from her fingertips, and Lu Qiao realized that her nails were broken by herself abruptly.

Her fingers trembled slightly under the stimulation of pain, and Lu Qiao called into the house: "Huo Yan, come out, let's talk."

Opening her mouth and drinking the rainwater, Lu Qiao feels that she is now very much like the heroine in those bloody dramas she has seen. In the torrential rain, she stands dead and white at the door of the hero's house, walking the classics in the drama. Another crappy plot.

It's a pity that the heroine in the play usually waits for the male lead. The two people who have not had their remaining love looking at each other from a distance in the heavy rain will eventually resolve their previous suspicions, rekindle their old relationship, and then have a happy ending.

And Huo Yan is not the leading actor, even if Lu Qiao dies, he won't get his soft heart, let alone condescend to come out to see her.