The beloved one of the rich brother

He watched his son remain indifferent to his roar and his mother's sadness, and even stood there indifferently, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Huo Yongan suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Just because I oppose you and Wen Yiyou being together, would you rather abandon the entire Huo family and your parents and family?"

There was a hint of incomprehensible anger in Huo Yongan's voice.

"Or do you really intend to completely sever ties with us for the sake of a woman?"

He never had to worry about anything for his son since he was little. He was decisive and independent-minded in everything, and had extraordinary abilities. He was humble and polite to his elders, and was a son he was proud of.

Their relationship as father and son began to become strained because of Wen Yiyu's intervention.

He really couldn't understand why his son, who always understood things quickly, would resolutely go against him on this matter.

Huo Chengluo's lips curled up slightly, but the smile was not as bright as his eyes. "Father, you still don't understand."

"It doesn't matter that you don't approve of me and Yiyi being together. At most, I will try to reduce the contact between you two in the future."

His tone was firm, without any sign of backing down.

"But you should never, ever use such despicable means to try to bring Shu Yingxue and me together."

"My feelings and the partner I choose should be decided by me, not by you to judge whether we are suitable for each other."

As Huo Chengluo spoke, his dull eyes flashed with a hint of anger.

"You know what? I always respect your opinion as a father, but that doesn't mean you can manipulate my life at will."

After saying this, he just stared at Huo Yongan quietly, but the split and toughness in his eyes were evident.

Huo Yongan couldn't stand his son's attitude. He shouted, "I did that for your own good! How can you marry a woman who can't have children? What good will it do for you and the Huo family?"

However, facing his father's questioning and confusion, Huo Chengluo's expression remained unchanged.

He said calmly: "Father, it's time for you to understand!"

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable firmness.

"Understand what?"

"Understand that there are many people and many things in this world that you cannot control just because you want to. For example, me, for example, my feelings, you can never control them."

Huo Chengluo's voice was neither loud nor soft, neither slow nor fast, but his eyes were as sharp as torches, always staring straight at his father.

After a few seconds, he turned around without hesitation, as if he didn't want to argue with his father anymore, and just said calmly,

"I'm afraid the only ones you can control now are the Huo family and the Horton Group."

"Stop!" Huo Yongan shouted, trying to stop his son from leaving.

"I don't know what you're obsessed with. Even Rong Pei is against you two being together."

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Huo Chengluo did not stop and said without turning his head: "That is a problem I will solve myself. I won't bother you, father, to worry about it."

His back looked so resolute, which made Huo Yongan even more frightened.

Huo Yongan suppressed his inner impatience and said earnestly, "Chengluo, things have come to this point. You and Yingxue have already...had sex! You should be responsible for her."

Hearing this, Huo Chengluo stopped in his tracks.

Huo Yongan thought he had heard it, and immediately added, "Besides, think about it, Yingxue and Wen Yiyu are half-sisters. Do you think Rong Pei and his daughter can accept this?"

"Instead of this, it is better to make a decisive decision now, break up with Wen Yiyu, return to the Huo family, and marry Yingxue properly. Yingxue will be a good wife..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Chengluo suddenly turned around and shot his eagle-like sharp black eyes at his father, "You said, did Shu Yingxue and I have a relationship?"

Huo Yongan nodded, "Last night, you two did...have sex!"

Huo Chengluo's jaw tensed instantly, and his gaze slowly turned to his tearful mother, as if he wanted to get a different answer from her.

Tears were streaming down Yu Huiran's face. She bit her lips gently and nodded slightly to show her agreement.

Huo Chengluo's body suddenly became extremely stiff, like an immobile stone statue.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged, as if he was trying to suppress some strong emotion deep in his heart.

Huo Yongan's voice softened a bit, with a hint of persuasion, "Chengluo, listen to Dad, you and Wen Yiyu should break up now. Rong Pei also promised that she would do a good job of ideological education for her daughter."

"Even if you can't be together, you two will live a good life in the future!"

He went on to say, "After all, she is the daughter of the Murong family, and you are still the only heir to our Huo family. Even if you don't have each other, you will definitely be able to live a good life in the future."

Huo Yongan's words revealed a kind of helplessness and realistic compromise. He believed that this was the best choice for both parties.

Although there may be regret and pain, such an ending may allow everyone to gain relative peace and happiness.

Huo Chengluo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes became unusually calm, as if he had just experienced a storm.

But now everything is calm, as if nothing had happened.

He straightened up and said in a firm voice: "Yiyi and I will never be separated."

This statement was made in a decisive manner, leaving no room for negotiation.

Huo Yongan was so angry after hearing this that he almost couldn't breathe.

He widened his eyes and looked at his stubborn son in disbelief, his lips trembling but he was so angry that he couldn't utter a word.

"Father, you should focus on the group from now on!"

However, Huo Chengluo didn't seem to care about his reaction. He said something without hesitation and turned around again.

At this moment, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Shu Yingxue clutched the hem of her skirt tightly and lowered her head slightly, "Brother Chengluo..."

However, Huo Chengluo seemed not to hear it, and didn't even keep his eyes on her for a moment.

He walked straight past Shu Yingxue as if she was just an insignificant passerby.

Seeing this, Shu Yingxue's eyes instantly became moist, and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. She bit her lips tightly but dared not make a sound.

"Chengluo..."

"Chengluo..."

Immediately after that, his parents called him, but Huo Chengluo never looked back or stopped.