"Stop." Huo Qisheng said.

The driver in front suddenly stopped the car. Mrs. Huo grabbed his hand and hurriedly said, "Qi Sheng, where are you going?"

"Mom, I think my father and I don't want to see each other for the time being. I'll just stop a taxi." Huo Qisheng said.

Huo Fu's face was so gloomy that it could wring out of the water. He raised his hand and patted the car seat. He said unhappily, "bastard, that's what I taught you. Now you can't say a word. Are you going to climb on my head? The whole Huo family can be directly taken care of by you“

"If dad is not satisfied with me, just leave it to the rest of the Huo family. Anyway, the Huo family is big and prosperous, and I am not the only male grandson." Huo Qisheng glanced at him and said brightly.

"Good, very good." Huo Fu laughed angrily, "I really have a good son. I've learned to talk back and shout with me."

Mrs. Huo stretched out her hand to help him pat his back and said softly, "don't be angry. Qi Sheng was angry for a moment. There was no other meaning. Your father and son were fine. How could they be reconciled because of such a small matter?"

"Am I going to make trouble? He finally came back from hell and had to go back to Jincheng. Knowing that Gu Shaoyun was dead, he looked like a ghost. I spent so much effort to make his brain congested and never forget a dead woman?"

The more he said, the more angry he became. It was clear that the Huo family's business was abroad, and his only son had to stay. His name was called experience. In the twinkling of an eye, even the people he trained were sent to the beds of the Su family. If the Su family noticed, what would others think.

Huo Qisheng took a deep look at Huo's father, directly opened the door to get off, and was grabbed by Mrs. Huo's wrist: "Qisheng, where are you going? You're going to give up even your biological parents, aren't you?"

"Let him go."

Huo Fu said.

Huo Qisheng broke off Mrs. Huo's hand and said coldly, "Mom, I'll go back tomorrow." With that, he got out of the car directly.

"Drive." Father Huo.

The driver was in a dilemma, but he couldn't disobey Huo's father, so he had to drive the car. Mrs. Huo frequently turned her head and looked at Huo Qisheng who was still standing in place. Under the light, his tall and straight figure was pulled very long and seemed a little lonely.

"Huo Dongshan, I can see through you. If there is anything wrong with Qisheng, I won't finish with you." Hoff was so popular that he turned his head and stared at his father and told the driver to stop.

"Will you stop making trouble?" Huo Fu grabbed her hand and cried helplessly, "do you want to connive at Qi Sheng to ruin his future for a dead woman?"

"..." Mrs. Huo choked, and suddenly covered her face with her hands and cried stiffly, "Then what do you say? Qi Sheng's thoughts about Shaoyun are not understood by others, and we don't understand it yet? He can survive. It's entirely supported by looking at Shaoyun's photos. As a result, when he returns home, Shaoyun's people are gone. How can you let him accept this fact? So we know that he will deal with Su Lengmo and Tang Yao, but what can we do? If he is forcibly sent abroad, what can he do if his old illness relapses? If he is gone, who will compensate me A perfect son? "

"...." Huo Fu's eyes sank and sighed faintly, "wife, the whole Huo family, will be handed over to Qisheng in the future. Children's affairs should not occupy all of him."

"Then he has been reading for so many years, so he must be given time to accept it. Maybe if he is frustrated here, he will recognize the facts and go back with us." Mrs. Huo tightly grasped Mr. Huo's hand, tears in her eyes, and looked at him earnestly: "you must help him. I don't want him to have an accident. He wants revenge. We can help him. As long as he doesn't kill people, he will finally be willing to go back with us."

"I'm afraid. His last persistent revenge destroyed him." Huo Fu said faintly.

"No, I believe his heart is still kind."

"Let me think."

Huo Fu is such a son that he can't ignore what he has done and can only do his best to help him.

Huo Qisheng watched the car drive away, stood by the roadside, stopped a taxi, reported an address, and determined that no one followed before getting off. He directly entered the community, took the elevator to the top floor, and called Wu Yuanyuan.

"Come here now. I'll wait for you at Yongtai garden." With that, he hung up the phone directly.

Wu Yuanyuan was eating with Su Qimo and Mrs. su. Su Lengmo's operation was successful, and Mrs. Su was in a good mood. So soon after dinner, she wanted to eat, and the three continued to eat supper. Unexpectedly, Huo Qisheng would call her at this time.

"Yuanyuan, whose phone?"

Suqimo asked.

"It's the boss's." Wu Yuanyuan bit his lip in embarrassment. "He said that there was something wrong with the form I made, and asked me to redo it and send it to him now, so I may go back first. Have fun eating with your aunt."

"What boss comes to torture his employees in the middle of the night." Su Qimo bited angrily, "you don't have to go back. I'll help you resign tomorrow. Just come to Su's group at that time, and I'll ask my eldest brother to arrange a position for you."

"Qimo." Wu Yuanyuan exclaimed in embarrassment, "you said, don't interfere in my work. Su ri'an, my current job salary is not high enough to buy a fraction of your clothes, but I like it and have a great sense of achievement."

"It's my fault." Suqimo immediately admitted his mistake: "I don't interfere with your work, OK. Let's go, I'll take you back. Wait a minute, someone will pick up my mother, you don't have to worry."

"But aunt..."

"No, but, mom, are you right?"

Mrs. Su nodded: "let Qimo see you off. It's not safe for a girl to go home by herself in the middle of the night."

Wu Yuanyuan had to nod.

Su Qimo sent Wu Yuanyuan home. Just after parking the car, Wu Yuanyuan unfastened his seat belt and leaned over to kiss him, saying, "be careful on the road."

Suqimo clasped the back of her head, kissed her lips deeply, couldn't help but press her onto the seat, stretched out his hand to untie her clothes, and was caught by her hand again.

"Yuanyuan, is it still not possible? We have been dating for a period of time. I haven't touched anywhere except your mouth."

"Qimo, you said you wouldn't force me." Wu Yuanyuan hung his eyes, his long and narrow eyelashes flapping, looking very innocent, "I want to save the best things for my wedding night."

Su Qimo bit his teeth, so he had to get up from her and adjust his clothes, "go up."

Wu Yuanyuan looked at him innocently and worried, and whispered, "are you angry?"