"Xu Miao: This is the time when your newspapers are famous. "

soon, the reporter of the small newspaper did not disappoint Xu Miao. An article titled" Gu jiuci wept secretly at his mother's memorial late at night, and he suspected that he had broken up with Huo Mingche! For the first time in six years! All night long, the news of the event spread in various social forums.

The tabloid reporter also intentionally gave some tears to Gu jiuci's face, making the picture of the photo more consistent with the news headlines. Netizens from the morning firmly don't believe it, to the noon skeptical, to now completely believe it.

"@ netizens are gourd eaters: God, I can't believe it. I believe in love because of jiuche! Have they both been married? "

" @ Mr. Huo's loyal fan: it's said that Gu jiuci cheated first. Why does she have the face to cry here? Now I'm abandoned by Mr. Huo. Do you know what's wrong? It's late! "

" @ ah CI is the most beautiful: is the one upstairs sick? Is it a matter of one person to break up? Haven't you ever heard that a slap doesn't work? "

" @ I'm not a passer-by: I really don't believe in love. Even the two of them are going to get married and change. As expected, marriage is the grave of love. I hope that when two people divorce, they won't end up in trouble. "

netizens are talking about it, as if jiuche's divorce has become a certainty. Xu Miao stares at the screen with satisfaction, looking at the news that netizens are talking about everywhere. She is already imagining Gu jiuci's suspicion and anger of Huo Mingche when she sees the news.

The feeling that everything was under control was wonderful for her.

But...

"where did Huo Mingche go by plane during the day?"

At the thought of something she didn't know, Xu Miao frowned, inexplicably irritable.

She subconsciously turned on her mobile phone and looked at the picture of Huo Mingche leaving by plane. Suddenly, a more evil idea was born in her mind.

At 11 o'clock in the night,

Gu jiuci has just returned to Huangju. She quietly opens the door, only to find that the light in the room is bright, and her son Huo Zheng stands in the porch looking at her without expression.

"Ah Zheng, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"Is there something wrong between you and Huo Mingche?"

Huo Zheng, with a delicate face, asked straightforwardly.

Gu jiuci helplessly pinched his eyebrows: "son, you are really straightforward."

"Is something really wrong?"

Huo Zheng some surprised pick eyebrows, it seems that he was casually asked, but his mother's attitude makes him uncertain.

"It's nothing. Mom won't let you be a single parent. Don't worry. "

Gu jiuci's eyes flashed. He thought again and again, but he gave a simple answer.

"If your relationship really breaks down, I support your divorce. You don't have to be with him for my son's sake."

Huo Zheng's small face is even colder, and he obviously resists Gu jiuci's answer.

Gu jiuci was a little surprised. He didn't expect his son to say such words. Before she spoke, Huo Zheng said coldly.

"I'm not your burden. If you use me as an excuse to do something you don't like, I will hate you very much."

Gu jiuci was stunned, then his eyes were serious and he nodded.

"I see, but my son, my mother has something to tell you."

Huo Zheng stood up straight and looked at her seriously.