Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 757 Huo Yirong's nightmare, love is too boring

  Huo Yirong just stepped out of the door when he heard footsteps behind him.

   He looked back, and what caught his eye was Song Qing who was in a hurry.

   This is a beauty with a strong face that can attract the attention of most men.

   After watching the beautiful second master for so many years, I have to admit that Song Qing has a more intellectual and elegant sister-in-law, and has a unique temperament comparable to the seemingly cold but sweet, true-tempered third siblings.

   After all, he is a person from a small family, and he still protects his indelible personal dignity, which is different from Huo Qiang, Huo Chuan, and Huo Zhi.

   is exactly the same, Huo Yirong is not too fond of Song Qing.

  The Dark Guards have a bit of skill, he knows everything.

  Song Qing's strength is higher than Huo Zhi, and he is even clearer. . .

   But this woman is just unpleasant, guarding her stubborn self-esteem.

   Since you need dignity, you will only enter the Dark Guard if you have a sick mind.

  Huo Yirong saw Song Qing catching up, looked back and continued on.

   He walked to the Roman column outside the door, leaned slightly, leaned on the column, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it familiarly, and smoked it slowly.

  Song Qing stopped three steps away from him and remained silent.

   She is always so quiet that she never speaks without making a sound.

  Huo Yirong exhaled smoke from his mouth, looking up at the woman standing opposite.

  The smoke that has not yet dissipated blurred his handsome face, like a thin layer of mist, making it difficult to see his true expression.

  Huo Yirong suddenly said: "Ten years ago, I went to the coast of Jiangcheng, and it seemed that I came to play with people.

   I remember that we were received by a certain small family at the time. We met a stinky boy at the beach. The boy was like a wolf cub. If he caught a fish and let him go, he would bite anyone when he saw it.

   I was almost bitten back then. If someone wasn’t following me, I might have been really injured. "

   With Huo Yirong's voice, Song Qing, who was standing on the spot, was tensed, and the pair of thick eyelashes were entangled in anxiety.

   She retorted in her heart: The net fish was her half-month income, and it was dumped into the sea, and then she would starve.

  Huo Yirong stopped talking, took another puff of cigarette, his sharp eyes were blocked by the lingering smoke, and his facial features became blurred.

   He stared at Song Qing and looked at him, then continued: "I later found out that that stinky boy was the illegitimate son of the aristocratic family who received us at that time.

   I don't know what mistake I made and I was kicked out of my house. I was wandering by the sea alone, and it looked pitiful. At that time, it was not more important to do anything. In my temper now, I was beaten and thrown into the sea to fend for itself. "

  Song Qing pursed her lips and retorted in a low voice, "But you rescued her and sent her home."

  Because of this, her life in the Song family was much better.

   "Yes, it's also because of my tenderness and chivalry at that time, young master." Huo Yirong sighed.

   The cigarette in his hand was snuffed out and thrown into the trash can beside him.

  Emotionless eyes, looked at Song Qing with a deep look, and sneered: "I thought it was a stinky boy, but I didn't expect it to be a girl."

  Huo Yirong looked down, staring at the black rubber band on her wrist, the obsidian on it made a deep impression on him.

  Song Qing moved her wrist, trying to hide the rubber band that was exposed at some point.

   But she felt that it was too guilty, and she was tense in place, allowing the person on the opposite side to look at it.

   Knowing that Huo Yirong had recognized her, Song Qing respectfully said: "Second Master's life-saving grace, my subordinates are grateful."

"Ah!"

   Huo Yirong sneered in response to her.

   The woman in front of her had an outstanding appearance and gradually merged with the stinky boy with the hairstyle of the year.

   Ten years ago, Huo Yirong had all the bad tempers of young people.

   At that time, my friends around me were obsessed with sex, and nine out of ten had girlfriends.

  Huo Yirong also made a girlfriend with the wind, but unfortunately that woman was too clingy and ignorant, more nagging than his father and grandfather.

  Many men like the dependence of little women, but he naturally hates being bullied, so he kicks the girl after a while.

   Huo Yirong, who got free agency, is about to go abroad, and he passed the bureau to go out together.

   Forgot who had the idea, the result of their final discussion was to go to Jiangcheng to play around.

  Huo Yirong remembered that at that time, he still had half-length hair and a rubber band on his head, which was given by his girlfriend after kicking him.

   At that time, someone seemed to have said that he was obsessed with whether he was a girl or not.

  Huo Yirong sneered, pulled it down and threw it away.

  I didn't expect to see it again after ten years, or from Song Qing's wrist.

   He really didn't know whether to say Song Qing was pitiful, or that his nominal girlfriend when he was young gave him the rubber bands of very good quality.

   To say why Yirong Huo remembers it so clearly.

   is because the obsidian on the rubber band has patterns on it.

   Ten years ago, it was only a few hundred dollars, and his girlfriend shyly brought it to him. God knows how much he wanted to throw it out.

   Such a girly thing, at first glance, it is for girls.

   The young Huo Erye is also a master who knows how to pity fragrance and cherish jade, and he did not embarrass the other party in person.

   That was the first time Huo Erye received such an unsatisfactory gift in his life.

   I had long hair at the time, probably because I didn’t have a rubber band at hand, so I used it hard.

  Not long after he received the obsidian rubber band, he unilaterally announced his breakup with the **** the grounds that he was going abroad.

   The two also held hands and never kissed. Huo Yirong felt no burden after breaking up.

   As for when he broke up, I don't remember whether the girl cried or not. At that time, he was in the excitement of being relieved that he was finally not being pushed.

  Love is too tiring and too tired.

   Since then, Huo Erye has been surrounded by countless beauties, and he has never been in love with a woman again.

  Song Qing kept the rubber band given by his ex-girlfriend that he threw away. No matter how slow Huo Erye was, he felt it was inappropriate.

  Some things are very troublesome once they involve emotional problems.

   He was temporarily unsure why Song Qing picked up the rubber band, saying that he had feelings for him, as if it was not to that extent.

   To say that it is a repayment of gratitude, what Song Qing has done in the Dark Guard in the past ten years is also considered to be dedicated.

   Whatever it was for, he didn't care.

  Huo Yirong walked up to Song Qing, grabbed her hand, and pulled down the obsidian rubber band.

  Song Qing wanted to resist for a moment.

  Thinking of who the person in front of her is, she honestly doesn't understand, and allows the rubber band that has been kept for many years to be taken off.

  Huo Yirong played with the rubber band in his hand at will, the pattern on the obsidian was gone, and it was smooth and smooth, but it lost a little bit of femininity.

   He asked indifferently: "Do you know who gave this to me?"

  Song Qing's voice didn't fluctuate much: "My subordinates don't know."

  Huo Yirong snorted softly: "It was given to me by a woman. I haven't seen this thing for ten years. I didn't expect you to pick it up."

  Song Qing pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

  Huo Yirong narrowed his eyes, pulled the rubber band with both hands, and chuckled, "This thing makes my eyes hurt."

"Snapped!"

   The words fell, and the rubber band broke.

  Things from ten years ago, even if they are carefully preserved, they cannot withstand too much force, and they will break with a little force.

  The obsidian bounced off the Roman column and landed on the ground several meters away.

  Song Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, but she remained motionless, like a wooden man.

  Huo Yirong didn't even look at her, and threw the broken rubber band into the trash can.

   He clapped his hands and said disgustedly: "Don't pick up all the garbage, you don't think it's dirty, I'm still disgusted."

   The memory of being nagged in the ear by the girl back then flooded into Er Huo's mind again.

   He couldn't remember the face of the other party. The other party's concern, whether it was false or real, was like a nightmare to him, leaving a deep impression on him.

   In addition to the care of his family, other people's concerns are ulterior motives in his view.

  Song Qing's hand on his side clenched into a fist.

   She swallowed her saliva, relieved her dry throat, and said in a calm and respectful tone, "My subordinates understand."

  Huo Yirong raised his foot and left, walked to the obsidian lying on the ground, and stepped on it with handmade high-end leather shoes.

   The cold and ruthless voice sounded: "This thing was the most disgusting gift I received back then, but you don't think it's dirty, you still keep it.

  Master, I feel disgusted when I see it. You have stayed by Mrs. San Shao's side for a while. When you figure it out and want to leave the Huo family, go to Huo Qiang and tell him. "

   Huo Yirong's words were too obvious.

   They are all smart people, how can they not hear it.

  Is it a disgusting gift, or something that was just thrown away? It's disgusting to be hidden for ten years.

  Song Qing thought, she must be disgusting, so disgusting that even the second master didn't want to watch it again.

   The corners of her lips evoked a smile, the arc of sourness and bitterness.

   Over the years, she has never hoped for anything, she just wanted to watch from such a distance.

   As long as she doesn't leave Huo's house, everything doesn't matter.

"Yes--"

  Song Qing heard her answer calmly.

   Her heart slowly fell, as if she was in a state of anxiety, and finally waited for the end of the incident.

   Such an ending is not a big loss to her.

   After all, she can still stand here.

  Song Qing looked at the obsidian that had been stepped on by her shoes, and then looked at the broken rubber band lying on the trash can not far away.

Gone……

  Things that have been preserved for ten years are completely destroyed in just a few minutes.

  Song Qing stepped forward with stiff steps, bent over and picked up the obsidian on the ground.

   She turned and walked to the Roman column, and threw what was tightly in her hand into the trash can.

  Since the second master doesn't like it, it doesn't make much sense for her to keep it.

   Sometimes it is very easy to give up something.

   Can be hidden in the heart, something that has already taken root and is accompanied by flesh and blood, cannot be given up.

   It may be necessary to pierce the flesh with a sharp blade, dig it out alive, and then throw it away at the cost of half a life.

   Of course, there is another possibility. Even if the piece of flesh and blood is dug out and discarded, it is impossible to guarantee that the newly grown flesh and blood has its own emotions.

   If it is an emotion imprinted on the bone marrow, it cannot be lost even if it is broken.

  Song Qing didn't know how long she stood in front of the trash can, thinking of the third master and third young lady who were still in the room, she turned around and walked into the house with heavy steps.

   A heart is still calm.

   calm enough to prepare her to be buried in the Huo family for the rest of her life.

   Babies, ask for a monthly pass~~~

   (end of this chapter)