"Qiao Xi, I hope you can divorce Xingzhou."
Huo Jiancheng looked scholarly and refined, his face bore a three to four points resemblance to Huo Xingzhou, yet he lacked the sharp and cold temperament.
His words struck her like a sudden clap of thunder.
Qiao Xi was completely stunned: "Why?"
They all seemed to get along so happily as a family; why would her father-in-law have such a thought?
"He and Xu Xingluo can't be separated. Ten years ago, Xingluo saved Huo Xingzhou, and he promised to protect her for life. Without Xu Xingluo, there would be no Huo Xingzhou as he is today."
These words struck Qiao Xi head-on.
She spoke hesitantly, "The car accident debt was repaid, one life for another."
"Their feelings over more than ten years can't be untangled, she was willing to kill herself for him. The kindness he shows to you, is it romantic love or gratitude for saving his life? If it's romantic love, how deep could it be in just three months?"