Huo Jingchen knew that this was true.
If one day he became useless, the old lady would still abandon him.
After all these years of friendship, the most she could do was to find him a safe place to live.
He grew up in this treacherous place and knew that the last thing a rich family needed was affection.
It was not that he had to be heartless.
He just had to be clear that he could not let his emotions get the better of him. The first thing he had to do was to ensure his interests.
Huo Jingchen hugged Zhao Siqing even tighter. It seemed that he would not feel so cold when she was by his side.
Sometimes, it was strange to say that Love was not about how good a person was, but that as long as she was by his side, he would feel safe and warm.
Zhao Siqing was in his arms He turned to look at him and said gently, "don't think about things that haven't happened yet. No matter how strong the Old Lady is, she is still there. I'm afraid that you might not be able to wait until the time the old lady gives up on you for the rest of your life. "
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but smile.
She was always able to easily untie the knot in his heart that troubled him.
Yes, he was still Huo Jingchen, and also the heir of the Huo family. He wouldn't allow himself to become a good-for-nothing, so the old lady would never give up on him.
Perhaps until the old lady died, he would still be her favorite grandson, no matter what the reason for this preference was in the first place.
Zhao Siqing leaned into Huo Jingchen's arms and said gently, "no matter what the old lady was good to you in the first place, it was still you in the end. "
Huo Jingchen did not say anything, as if he did not want to refute her.
*
The next morning.
Zhao Siqing applied for leave and did not go to the studio. She planned to stay at home and accompany Old Madam Huo.
Although the storm did not seem to cause too much of a stir, it was still for her as a bystander.
But for old Madam Huo, perhaps the betrayal of her children made her feel even more sad and painful.
When Zhao Siqing arrived, second aunt huo was already there talking with old Madam Huo.
Old Madam Huo wore a pair of metal-rimmed glasses with a gold chain on the bridge of her nose. She Sat on the Sofa and read the newspaper. When she heard her movements, she removed the glasses from the bridge of her nose and looked at Zhao Siqing without saying anything.
Second Aunt Huo, on the other hand, changed her previous hostility towards her. She greeted her gently, "Qingqing, you're here. Have you had breakfast? Take a seat. "
"I have. How is second uncle? " Zhao Siqing asked gently.
At the mention of this, second aunt Huo's brows were stained with a hint of coldness. She looked much more real than before. In Zhao Siqing's eyes, she finally looked like a rich lady from a wealthy family.
"fortunately, Huo Pengpeng studied medicine and knew people's vital points. He did not act ruthlessly. Otherwise, your second uncle and I would have been separated by Yin and Yang. "
"Second Uncle Fortune Big Life, Lucky Person Tian Xiang, certainly will not have the matter. " Zhao Siqing warm voice way.
"That's true, but it looks like he's going to be in the hospital for a while and needs a good rest. " Aunt Huo sighed.
Before Zhao Siqing could open her mouth, old Mrs. Huo said in a low voice, "if that's the case, then don't stay here with me, the Old Lady. Go to the hospital and take care of him. He was the most delicate when he was young, so he will have to cry and complain about the pain. "
Hearing Old Mrs. Huo's words, Zhao Siqing could not help but feel amused.
After all, it was hard to imagine that a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties would still cry like a child.