She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

Dusk has arrived.

A gray Maybach slowly drove into the commercial residence and stopped on the parking lot in front of the door.

Brian turned off the engine and got out of the car, striding into the house.

Aunt Chen was pleasantly surprised to see him, "Mr. Rag, how come you have time to come back today?"

For more than a year now, Brian has been extremely busy in order to shift the focus of his career back to Beicheng. It is considered good to be able to come back for dinner twice a month.

Brian came in, changing his shoes.

He rubbed his brows and corrected himself for the nth time helplessly: "Aunt Chen, my name is Brian, not Rag. If you really don't care, you can call me Mr. Shang."

Aunt Chen responded fluently: "I understand, Mr. Rag."

Brian: "………………"

Forget it, why should he bother with an old lady?

What's more, Aunt Chen has a very high status in the business and cannot be easily offended.

Otherwise, Shang Manyue and her two children would have to give him a hard time.

Aunt Chen prepared the meal.

In the restaurant, Brian sat in the main seat, Shang Manyue and Xiao Yunchen sat on the left, and Aunt Chen sat on the right holding Xiao Yunshi.

Under Huo Jingbo's training, little Yunchen became independent very early on and was adept at things like eating.

Little Yunshi was ignorant, but Aunt Chen doted on her tightly. She always called her "little baby" and fed her carefully one bite at a time.

Shang Manyue's face was calm and she showed no emotion. She just held the chopsticks and didn't eat a single bite of food for a long time. She even counted the rice grains in the bowl as she ate.

Brian looked at her several times and couldn't stand it anymore, so he put down his chopsticks.

How could he not know what she was thinking.

He opened his mouth and got straight to the point, "I heard that Huo Jingbo has recovered from his illness and returned to China. Hasn't he contacted you yet?"

Although what he said was true, Shang Manyue's heart was still pricked.

She nodded slightly, "No."

Brian's face turned slightly cold. "Why, he came back safe and sound, but he didn't contact his wife and children. Did he lose his memory?"

Of course it's not amnesia.

Shang Manyue replied slowly: "As far as I know, no."

After Huo Jingbo went to country D and had the operation, he basically lay in bed and fell asleep for most of half a year, but his vital signs were getting better day by day.

Then, on a warm winter day, he finally woke up.

But because he had been lying in bed for such a long time, and because of the major surgery, his body's functions had to recover slowly, and he had been undergoing very hard rehabilitation. At first, his memory was very confused and fuzzy, but as time went by and his body recovered, his memory gradually came back.

He remembers everything that happened and the people who attended these years, and he has no problems with his memory.

Over the past year, although Shang Manyue has been unable to contact Huo Jingbo directly, Dr. Gu would call her regularly and tell her all the progress of his treatment.

"No? What does he mean?"

Brian's face was slightly angry. "Are you planning to abandon me again?"

For more than a year, Shang Manyue has been waiting for him wholeheartedly, looking forward to his return. During every year and festival, she goes to the temple to pray for his peace and happiness. She is afraid that the child will forget him, so she has been trying to impress him in front of the child and provoke him. On the bright side, he could see how hard she worked.

Although he admired Huo Jingbo as a man, he would not let it go if he dared to hurt Shang Manyue again.

However, as soon as the words came out, Brian saw a flash of sadness in Shang Manyue's eyes, and he shut his mouth suddenly.

He couldn't rub salt into her wounds.

He coughed lightly and softened his voice, "Maybe there is something that has temporarily delayed us. Let's wait. Since he has not forgotten his wife and children, no matter what, there must be an explanation."

Shang Manyue forced a smile in return and said nothing more.

……

In the evening, Huo Jingbo returned to the Huo family's old house.

Mrs. Huo was looking forward to it.

When Mrs. Huo saw her son come in safely, her eyes reddened. She walked over quickly and hugged him with open arms.

Huo Jingbo is tall, 188cm tall, and Mrs. Huo only reaches his shoulders.

It was the first time she felt that her son had grown so tall without her knowing when.

And she is old.

Ever since Huo Jingbo got into an accident a year ago and nearly died, Mrs. Huo's mentality has changed a lot.

Because of her husband's infidelity and Huo Jingbo's closeness to her illegitimate son Huo Jingyu, she directed all her resentment at Huo Jingbo.

She ignored him, ignored him, and never gave him motherly love.

But when her son was really about to die, she felt heartbroken, sad and scared.

She finally realized how wrong she was.

After all, it’s the child you carried for ten months and gave birth to with great effort. How could you not love him?

Now that she saw that he had returned safely, she couldn't help but hug him tightly, her eyes filled with tears.

However, before she could say anything sensational, she was indifferently pushed away by Huo Jingbo.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her. There was no warmth in his dark eyes and his tone was also very cold.

"Mom, I'm not used to you being like this. We're not so close to each other in the first place, right?"

Mrs. Huo was shocked.

She stared at Huo Jingbo blankly, her lips trembling. She wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat.

"I'll come back and burn incense for grandpa, and I'll leave soon."

Huo Jingbo nodded lightly, then raised his feet and walked towards the ancestral hall at the back.

Mrs. Huo didn't react until he was far away.

Secretary Liu watched everything and was also filled with surprise. "Madam, what happened to the young master? Why does it feel like we have returned to ten years ago, when there was no emotion at all?"

Her words awakened the dreamer.

Mrs. Huo finally came to her senses.

She turned to look in the direction Huo Jingbo left. The current Huo Jingbo indeed seemed to have returned to the extremely indifferent young man he was ten years ago.

I am cold and indifferent to everyone and everything.

Later, it was probably his six-year marriage with Shang Manyue that changed him and fostered love and warmth in his heart.

Secretary Liu was worried.

Mrs. Huo raised the corners of her lips and said, "That's good."

"Okay?" Secretary Liu was puzzled, "Madam, there is no emotion, okay? He is so cold to your mother."

"Of course it's a good thing."

Mrs. Huo sat down again, picked up the teacup, blew on the floating leaves on it, took a sip, and spoke with a smile.

"For the so-called love, he almost lost his life. In my opinion, it is the stupidest behavior. Now that he is like this, I no longer have to worry about him doing something out of control again!"

Over the past year, if Nian Zai Shang Manyue had not given birth to two children for the Huo family, how could she have let her go so easily?

She treats Huo Jingbo poorly, but that doesn't mean that outsiders can hurt him casually. After all, he is her only son!

After a pause, Mrs. Huo continued, "Now that Jingbo has recovered, he needs someone to confide in him."

Secretary Liu immediately understood the implication of her words: "Are you going to continue arranging blind dates for the young master?"

"No, I already have someone I like."

Secretary Liu probed: "You mean... Miss Jiang?"

Mrs. Huo smiled and said nothing and continued to drink tea.

Secretary Liu already knew it.

For more than a year, Jiang Yuan has often come to accompany his wife, speak thoughtful words to her, and accompany her to miss Huo Jingbo and spend the difficult days with her.

Especially when my wife was unwell and was hospitalized for a while, she went to stay with her almost every day and worked for her. My wife didn't like her before, but now she treats her almost like a half-daughter.

Now it seems that she is not half a daughter, but she has the idea of ​​​​being a daughter-in-law!

……

A week later, Huo Jingbo completely rectified the internal affairs of the Huo Group, found out those who had caused trouble inside for more than a year, and kicked them all out of the group.

Finally, he had some free time.

Huo Jingbo stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the lights of the harbor city. He took the last sip of his coffee.

Then he picked up the phone and called Shang Manyue.