The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Chapter 252 Fortunately, they don’t have the face to come to me again

At night, Jinxi Garden.

After Ling Zhao finished washing up, he looked up at the wall clock.

Huo Yixiu hasn't come back yet and hasn't called her.

My cousin had gotten off work a long time ago, and the whole villa was eerily quiet.

Ling Zhao went downstairs in slippers and found his cell phone on the dining table.

Before dinner, she sent a message to Huo Yixiu, asking him if he would come back for dinner, but there has been no news since then.

Ling Zhao called his number, but no one answered.

It's past ten o'clock.

Ling Zhao grabbed his phone and walked to the living room, lying down on the sofa.

She asked Jiang Shang, and Jiang Shang told her that Huo Yixiu was in a bad mood and no one dared to go to his office.

What's up with him?

Wasn’t he happy during that three-day trip?

Or was it that someone was trying to trip him up by not going to the conference where all the big shots gathered?

After hearing what Jiang Shang said, Ling Zhao didn't dare to go out and get into trouble. He just curled up on the sofa and read the magazines he had bought.

I fell asleep unconsciously.

I don’t even know when Huo Yixiu will come back.

I was just half asleep and felt very crowded, so I opened my eyes.

Next to her, Huo Yixiu was lying on his side, holding her in his arms.

He closed his eyes, and there was a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows.

Ling Zhao raised his finger and pressed it between his brows, trying to smooth out the wrinkles on his forehead.

The man's big hand held hers and held her hand in his palm.

Ling Zhao leaned inwards to prevent him from falling. She whispered, "Secretary Jiang said you were very unhappy today, and you didn't answer my calls or WeChat messages."

Huo Yixiu closed his eyes and stroked her rough fingertips.

She drew designs and was always using scissors to cut clothes. In just half a year, her palms became soft and hard, no longer like a pair of noble lady's hands.

The man's breath sprayed on her palm, and Ling Zhaoan waited quietly for him to speak.

After a while, Huo Yixiu sat up, picked up the magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it, saying in a low voice: "It's related to the Huo family, so I won't tell you."

Ling Zhao pursed her lips. Well, she shouldn’t have asked.

She got up and went upstairs.

Ling Zhao sat against the head of the bed for as long as Huo Yixiu sat downstairs.

After a long time, Huo Yixiu thought she was asleep and returned to the room. Ling Zhao's eyes were dark and his head moved as he walked.

Huo Yixiu took his pajamas and went to take a shower. When he entered the bathroom, her eyes followed him into the bathroom.

She had just taken a nap and was now very energetic and able to compete with him.

Huo Yixiu came out with wet hair, drooping eyelids and tears dripping down his face, like a big listless dog.

Ling Zhao came out from the bed, with one leg pressing down on the quilt and the other leg half bent, and grabbed the hair dryer to blow his hair.

She didn't speak up.

There has always been a gap between her and the Huo family, which will not be easily eliminated.

She just wanted to live with Huo Yixiu and didn't want to get involved in any trouble again.

If Huo's mother wanted to bully her and suppress her again like before, Ling Zhao could always take a large sum of money and leave. With that money and the shares that Huo Yixiu gave her, she could live a very prosperous life for the rest of her life.

Huo Yixiu knew it, so he didn't ask her to take sides.

But Ling Zhao had just thought about it for a long time. After all, they were still a family. Seeing him struggling in that matter alone would affect her as well. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't avoid it.

"I won't get involved in the Huo family's affairs. But I can listen to you complain."

Her tone was awkward but clear amid the gentle sound of the hair dryer.

The man raised his hand and held her wrist, then turned off the hair dryer and put it aside. Then he put her back into the bed, and he came in. The two of them sat side by side, and he held Ling Zhao in his arms.

"Liu Zheng went to my father's grave and placed a baby doll there."

Ling Zhao blinked: "Is this what makes you unhappy?"

"Oh, you think I should be happy?"

Ling Zhao shut up and stopped talking.

Huo Yixiu realized that he had lost control of his temper, touched her hair, and continued: "I am not happy... Liu Zheng's feelings for my father, and my mother and father, and many more..."

Ling Zhao tried to put himself in the situation.

If a young woman had a child with Huo Yixiu, and she and Huo Yixiu already had two children, even if they had lived together for twenty years, she would not be able to bear to continue living with him.

No matter how much you love me, you can never forgive me.

She would give their children the choice to live with either dad or mom, and then divorce.

This way, even if it is a tragedy, it won’t be too tragic and it will cause less torture to the children.

Huo Yixiu grew up in a shadow, which had accompanied him for more than ten years and had now become a real harm.

But he is already Mr. Huo, and he is respected in front of others. There are too many things he cannot tell others, and he cannot show any vulnerability.

Ling Zhao felt sorry for him and also felt sorry for himself.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Huo Yixiu, we are reborn, can't we live for ourselves?"

"In your last life, you gave yourself to the Huo family and the company. Did you ever have yourself?"

The man's eyes moved slightly, and his heart was loosened for a moment. But soon, the loosened part became firm again.

"I'm still Huo Yixiu, a man of the Huo family, in this new life. Ling Zhao, I'm not like you. You can ignore some things... But at least you've been liberated. This is good..."

He raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Among the two bitter gourds, finally one of them is no longer bitter. It would be better to become a tasteless cucumber than a bitter gourd.

Ling Zhao rubbed his chest and listened to her steady heartbeat.

She had lived in the Huo family for so long that she had forgotten that she also had biological parents.

Her parents abandoned her, and from the moment she was abandoned, she lived in the shadow of abandonment.

But also because they abandoned him so decisively back then, Ling Zhao only had hatred for them, without the little bond between parent and child.

Unlike Huo Yixiu, who has resentment on one side and parental love on the other.

She suddenly sneered.

Huo Yixiu looked down at her: "What are you laughing at?"

Ling Zhao put his arm around his shoulders, still resting his head on his chest, and said, "I was thinking, it's a good thing they don't have the nerve to come looking for me again."

She was a wealthy woman, with a higher social status and more wealth than the child star she was back then. Her money-hungry parents didn't follow the lead and come looking for her, adding to her troubles, and at least they had some conscience.

Huo Yixiu understood what she was saying and twitched his lips.

It's not that I don't have the face to look for her, it's just that I'm not looking for him.

When her mother abandoned her at the doorstep of the Huo family, she cried and said she would no longer care about Ling Zhao's life or death. If the Huo family was willing to raise her, then they would raise her, but if not, they would send her to an orphanage.

She said she was in great pain. Looking at her voiceless child and thinking about her husband who donated money and ran away, she was living in hell every moment.

She would jump into the river with her children.

She said that everything was the Huo family's responsibility, and that the Ling family's breakup was also the Huo family's fault.

The woman who had been shouting and crying at the door of the Huo family that year did not fail to come back many years later, but was blocked by Huo Yixiu.

He didn't give the woman a chance to recognize her relationship.

Several incidents were reported in the news, and Huo Yixiu himself was a celebrity in the financial section. Anyone who paid a little attention would know that the Huo family was no longer the same as before.

Just today, not long after Huo Yisan left, the couple from the Ling family found the company and said they were Huo Yixiu's father-in-law and mother-in-law.

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