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

Huo Yan seemed to be trying to explain to her the reason for his backlash.

Lu Qiao didn't want to hear anything.

"It is none of my business."

Lu Qiao didn't open her eyes, leaving Huo Yan with an overly indifferent side face, "As I said just now, she is not someone to me, even if she dies, it has nothing to do with me."

"You don't need to explain anything to me. I gave you a chance to make a choice. If you choose her, we are over."

"Please get out, I'm tired now and I need to rest."

Huo Yan wanted to say something else, "Lu Qiao..."

Lu Qiao didn't want to pester him anymore, "Get out!"

She didn't need to explain, Huo Yan brought Wen Ran here, it was already the answer, she didn't need to think about it.

She just wants to be crisp.

Huo Yan finally shut up, "Then you have a good rest, and we will talk about this issue after you have rested."

"No, we have nothing to talk about, I just believe what I see with my eyes."

The two finally broke up, and Lu Qiao never met Huo Yan again, and his attitude was firm.

Huo Yan had to arrange Wen Ran's affairs, find a suitable psychiatrist, arrange a place for her and other issues, and he never took the time to have a good chat with Lu Qiao about this matter. The relationship between the two of them was at a freezing point.

Her body recovered much better, and Lu Qiao was finally discharged from the hospital.

On the day of discharge, Huo Yan came uninvited.

Wen Ran didn't know which muscle was wrong, so she bought a bunch of flowers and came, "Miss Lu, congratulations on your discharge from the hospital, and wish you a speedy recovery."

Lu Qiao wore sunglasses and walked past her indifferently.

Wen Ran's smile froze.

Looking at Huo Yan helplessly.

Huo Yan frowned, but said nothing.

"A Yan, Miss Lu has misunderstood me, she seems to hate me."

Huo Yan said, "Wen Ran, you're just here for treatment."

The implication is that her buying flowers is superfluous.

Wen Ran opened her eyes wide, looking hurt, "A Yan, are you blaming me?"

She held the flower in her arms, and the fragrance of the flower was too strong, "But I didn't mean it, I just wanted to explain it to you, and I didn't want Miss Lu to misunderstand you..."

Her voice became lower and lower, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Huo Yan frowned, "This is a matter between us, you don't need to interfere, we will resolve it ourselves."

Wen Ran's hands tightened little by little.

He said we...

Another very intimate word.

He has classified Lu Qiao as one of his own, and she has been excluded.

In his eyes, she is now an outsider.

Biting her lips hard, she forced a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to Ah Yan."

There was a throbbing pain in her heart, so painful that she almost wondered if she was going to die.

Rescued from that devil's hand, she thought she could see hope, but unexpectedly, now she seemed to be pushed into a deeper abyss by herself.

Huo Yan saved her because of his past friendship and couldn't bear to see what happened to her, that's all, there was no reason other than that.

She originally thought that they were still possible, but Huo Yan's reaction now told her so cruelly that it was impossible.

He really has no feelings for her anymore, and there is really no way between them.

Wen Ran's heart fell into the bottom of the abyss all of a sudden, the flowers in her arms were in full bloom and brilliant, the bright red made her feel dazzling.