Madam is a Superstar

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, why did you come back..."

In the student dormitory of Qingbei University, Song Haohao squatted on the bed with his arms around his knees and cried bitterly, almost choking and lost his voice.

She never thought that her parents would divorce, let alone that the family would become like this.

In fact, she knew it had nothing to do with Song Qing, what Song Qing did was right, but she really couldn't control herself,

Why, when she came to school, wasn't the house still in good condition? Why,

Why did it become like this, can't it be good, why did mother go to that kind of place, why...

The call on the mobile phone showed that the call had not been hung up. After a long time, Song Haohao's crying of breaking down gradually faded away.

"I can understand that you can't accept it for a while, but this is not the reason for you to question me,

You are an adult, right from wrong, I still can't tell the difference, I have nothing to say, I should cry,

Things have already happened and nothing can be changed. It’s okay to vent your emotions, but it’s not me. "

Song Qing hung up the call directly, looked at the traffic flow outside the windshield, her red lips were pursed with unreasonable irritability,

She is not a person who can control her emotions well, and she doesn't like too many emotional ups and downs.

Sure enough, I still can't have any expectations for the so-called natural blood relationship,

forget it,

He is a lone star.

Tilting his head, rummaging through the cigarettes in the bag out of habit, his fingers touched the mint green cigarette case,

Song Qing was a little annoyed by the wrist bone being held, but it had nothing to do with Huo Yu and there was no reason to bring his temper to him.

Pulling it away skillfully, he smoothly took the cigarette case and the silver-gray lighter in his hand,

Without looking at Huo Yu's reaction, the cigarette case patted the back of the man's hand, which was still here,

"I'm a little annoyed. Be good, my husband. Only when you are good will you have candy. Be obedient."

The scarlet and blue flames ignited silently, and the thin and lingering smoke blurred the vision,

Astringent and slightly bitter on the tip of the tongue, the familiar taste of nicotine suppresses the restlessness in the heart,

The window of the car lowered slowly, and her elbows rested on the side of the car, her eyes gradually emptied, and she tended to heal herself more than to comfort her.

Huo Yugao straightened his lips under the bridge of his nose into a cold arc, quietly without disturbing,

With a broad, dry and warm palm, he silently took Song Qing's other hand that was casually placed on the back of the chair and interlocked his fingers.

The journey is not too far,

When the big white G arrived at the private manor, Song Qing had already left the troubled cheap sister behind,

Originally, I only cared about it a little bit, and it would be enough to bother me for more than ten minutes, any more would feel like a fool,

"Benefactor Huo, I want to hug~"

Song Qing stood under the street lamp with her hands open, the sky behind her was as blue as a wash in the late summer,

The gentle breeze in the evening was just right, gently blowing the waist-length wavy long hair,

Huo Yu handed the car keys to Shen Bai, then walked towards Song Qing with big strides, hugging her into his arms and kissing her forehead lightly,

"Well, we're home."

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The next day, the sun was shining brightly,

When the Beijing No. 1 Court came out, Zhang Ximei stared at her husband full of resentment,

I just feel more relaxed than ever before. My son's friend's lawyer helped me with the lawsuit.

When she was discharged from the hospital, she came to the court to directly decide the divorce. It went so smoothly that she felt it was unreal.

"Mom, let's go. Brother Ran is still waiting for us at the milk tea shop opposite. I've ordered everything for you."

Zhang Yang feels superfluous to take a look at Zhang Wenyi now, not all fathers are worthy of being a father,

After sowing the seeds, I don't care about it, and continue to live a bachelor's life in the name of my father.

He doesn't have the most basic sense of responsibility as a husband and a father, so he doesn't deserve his respect at all.

Zhang Ximei's mood is very complicated, women are always more emotional sometimes, but she is not stupid,

"In the future, you can live well by yourself, don't gamble, it will only hurt yourself in the end."

She and A Yang have already moved out of the home where every corner is full of repressed memories,

Jingcheng said big or small, and she didn't want to see each other again in the future, so she just regarded it as the last bit of love between husband and wife after so many years.

The air-conditioned milk tea shop is playing popular songs that young people like, and the sweet but not greasy smell of milk tea floats in the air.

As a lucky customer who was drawn today, facing the invitation of the proprietress with a smile and enthusiasm to popularize the law,

Huo Ran looked at the lawyer who followed Zhang Ximei and Zhang Yang and walked in under the Huo Group, and refused,

"No, my family has a professional team of lawyers."

The boss and the proprietress have seen the big world, the most indispensable in this capital are the children of rich families,

It just so happened that the lawyer had already walked over, and saw two people subconsciously asking politely in front of his young master,

"Excuse me, did our young master do something inappropriate to cause trouble for you two?"

Huo Ran: "..."

Why, in the eyes of the old man's lawyers, is he the kind who would do inappropriate behavior?

"No, you just finished the lawsuit?"

The proprietress, the proprietress, has been a lawyer all her life. When she sees the young people who are with her, she will be happy to ask one more question,

"Yes, it went well."

The husband and wife subconsciously glanced at the two clients, and quickly withdrew their gazes, their smiles were very comfortable,

"Okay, as long as it goes well, you can talk about it."

The business in the store is very hot, and it is hot summer, and soon there will be a group of customers,

The clerk began to be overwhelmed, and the husband and wife were also busy. The lawyer here has explained the result,

The lawsuit went smoothly, without any worries, and the divorce judgment took effect. Zhang Ximei and Zhang Wenyi have nothing to do with each other.

"Brother Ran, thank you."

Zhang Yang is really grateful, without Brother Ran's help, this lawsuit would not have gone so smoothly.

Huo Ran waved his hand indifferently, he just called the old man and did nothing else.

Zhang Ximei doesn't think so, whether it's her divorce this time or her son playing e-sports to make money,

The child Xiao Ran has helped them too much, remembering what his son inadvertently mentioned that day, he tentatively said,

"Xiao Ran, Auntie doesn't know how to thank you. If you don't dislike it, you and Lawyer Feng will come to eat at noon, right?"

Huo Ran wanted to refuse at first, but seeing Zhang Ximei cautiously looking forward to it, he swallowed the words of refusal,

"OK."

Zhang Ximei was very happy, and went to the vegetable market to sell a lot of what she usually bought reluctantly and came back to cook.

Wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen, the smile on his face is the most heartfelt one in these years,

The meal was very relaxed and the atmosphere was good. Zhang Ximei even piled up Huo Ran's bowl with serving chopsticks.

When driving back to the single apartment, Huo Ran thought that Zhang Ximei was quite complicated, so he called his old man again,

It took several times for the call to be connected, and there was still the noise of people reporting work, and it took several seconds for Papa Huo's voice to ring out.

"What's the matter, brat, the lawsuit is not going well? It shouldn't be, Xiao Feng is a gold medal lawyer, and there are lawsuits he can't win?"

Just in front of a traffic light, Huo Ran stopped the car, hesitated for a while before making up his mind,

"Old man, shall I introduce you to someone?"