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Divorced ten years ago?

Gu Nianzhi was shocked by what Huo Shaoheng said.

She stared at Huo Shaoheng in a daze, and slowly stretched out her hand, holding his wrist, her throat choked, she didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Divorced more than ten years ago, at that time Huo Shaoheng was still a teenager?

Huo Shaoheng glanced at Gu Nian, "You don't need to comfort me. I said it a long time ago. This is a long time ago and has no effect on me. I tell you, I just don't want you to hear these words from others. It’s too much for my own brain."

Gu Nianzhi: "..." I really want to hit him.

Silently let go.

Huo Shaoheng walked ahead carrying Chanel's paper bag, and said lightly: "I say so, of course for a reason."

Gu Nianzhi quickly followed, tugged at the corners of his clothes, looked up at him, and asked him to speak clearly before leaving.

Huo Shaoheng stopped, turned to look at her, and said lightly: "I said at the beginning that my mother fainted suddenly 16 years ago and she woke up like this."

"I remember." Gu Nianzhi said quickly, "Aunt Song fainted. Is it because of the divorce?"

Huo Shaoheng twitched the corner of her mouth, and rubbed her head with the free hand, "What is divorced? The little head is thinking too much. In fact, the truth is not the case, but it involves confidentiality regulations and cannot be told to outsiders."

"Huh?" Gu Nianzhi was even more surprised. "Which matter involves the confidentiality regulations? Did my aunt fainted? Or was divorced?"

"...Of course it was about fainting." Huo Shaoheng was helpless to Gu Nianzhi's inquisitive spirit, but when it comes to his mother, it is also vital to Gu Nianzhi, so he has to say it, of course. He can't say a word that shouldn't be said.

Gu Nianzhi: "...Can you tell me? I really want to know."

"Of course I can say what can be said." Huo Shaoheng said briefly: "My grandfather is Song Haichuan, a famous high-energy physicist, but he passed away 16 years ago."

Gu Nianzhi sensitively perceives the same year: "It was also sixteen years ago? It was Aunt Song... the year when she became ill?"

Could it be that her father died, which stimulated her?

Unexpectedly, Huo Shaoheng’s reasons were not exactly what Gu Nianzhi thought: "It was the same year. My mother was a scientist. She was also a very smart woman before. She went to university at the age of fifteen and got a PhD in theoretical physics at the age of twenty. After graduating from my Ph.D., I entered my grandfather’s laboratory to help the military conduct a top-secret study. But that day 16 years ago, my grandfather had an accident while doing an experiment and the entire laboratory was destroyed. My grandfather was there. She passed away in that accident, and my mother was pushed out at the last moment by her grandfather. She fainted due to a huge shock and shock in her brain. Then she woke up and looked like this.

Gu Nianzhi: "...So there was an accident?"

"Yes. At the beginning, I thought she was confused for a while, but it would be better for a long time. After four or five years, she still looks like this. And my father is a normal man and can't follow a patient..." Huo Shaoheng sighed hardly. He sighed, "So I got divorced later."

Gu Nianzhi gradually regained his taste, feeling mixed for a while, not knowing what to say.

Song Jinning became what he is now because of an accident in the experiment. No one can really blame it.

At that time, both she and Huo Guanchen were still young, and there was no reason to ask a man in his prime to defend his mentally ill wife from then on.

But Gu Nianzhi is a woman, and there is always a problem in her heart.

After pondering for a long time, she whispered: "If this matter is reversed, it is Uncle Hoo who has this kind of thing, I think Aunt Song will definitely be by his side, not..."

"Nanzhi, this is a matter for the elders, and we have no right to be beaked." Huo Shaoheng turned and walked out of the suite, "Furthermore, it was just a legal divorce. My father and grandfather would not allow the Song family to pick up their mother and stay at home. All these years , My mother’s condition has not deteriorated,

"...But her illness hasn't improved..." Gu Nianzhi muttered in her heart, but instinctively knew that she shouldn't talk about this topic at this time.

One is Huo Shaoheng's mother and the other is Huo Shaoheng's father. He certainly can't tell one person that the other is wrong, especially in this matter, no one made a mistake.

He has no stand to blame anyone.

Gu Nianzhi followed Huo Shaoheng out of the room. Suddenly remembered something, he tugged at the corner of his clothes, tried his best to control his gossiping expression, and asked very seriously: "Well, Shao Huo, your father... Uncle Ho, he didn't remarry, right?"

"No."

"That...that...well, who is he solving personal problems with now?" Under Huo Shaoheng's sharp gaze, Gu Nianzhi lowered her head in shame, and put her hands together in circles.

She is so gossip...

But she really wants to know!

Huo Guanchen divorced Song Jinning, who was mentally ill due to marital problems, and the woman's instinct told her that Huo Guanchen must divorce Song Jinning to solve personal problems with other women.

Otherwise, he is derailed in marriage, which is a serious style problem.

Huo Shaoheng stared at Gu Nianzhi for a while. Although his face was calm, he was still a little surprised.

Unexpectedly that Gu Nianzhi was so sensitive, he immediately thought of someone else in his father...

"Yes, he later had a...girlfriend." Huo Shaoheng didn't want to talk about this problem any more, "Let's go, my mother should be still cooking breakfast, do you still want to eat porridge?"

"Oh, I thought." Gu Nianzhi's attention was quickly shifted. Song Jinning's porridge was so delicious that day, and her taste buds still remember the smell of food.

The two brought four or five Chanel paper bags to Song Jinning's residence on the third floor.

Sure enough, she was cooking breakfast in the small kitchen, still making porridge, but there was another seafood fried rice.

Seeing Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng coming in, Song Jinning's face showed confusion again, "Who are you looking for?"

Gu Nianzhi came forward and took her arm and smiled: "Mrs. Song, I'll eat your breakfast, your porridge is really delicious."

Although Gu Nianzhi had eaten a full breakfast, Song Jinning's meal was better, and she didn't want to give up.

Song Jinning showed a shy look, no matter who it was, he would be very happy to be praised, especially for a special mental patient like Song Jinning.

Huo Shaoheng sat alone in the living room, which was used as a small living room. He did not have the familiarity of Gu Nianzhi, nor did he go to the kitchen to join in the fun.

"Okay, do you like my porridge? Have you eaten it?" Song Jinning smiled and took a small bowl to serve her porridge, and put a plate of golden fried rice on the table with a white orchid ice jade porcelain plate.

Gu Nianzhi noticed that Huo Shaoheng used the same plate to fill Song Jinning with a plate of fried rice last time.

Her gaze glided over Song Jinning, who said that Song Jinning would never remember what happened the day before?She obviously still had an impression, but the impression was too vague, it seemed to be an instinct, the instinct of being a mother.

"Huo Shao, Mrs. Song's breakfast is ready, would you like to eat?" Gu Nianzhi shouted.

Huo Shaoheng got up and walked in, nodding to thank Song Jinning.

Song Jinning was very embarrassed when he saw Huo Shaoheng. He didn't even dare to look at him straightly. He rubbed the apron on his chest with his hand, and said in a low voice, "You can eat, I'll go out and have a look." Then, he walked out quickly.

Huo Shaoheng sat down, looked at the fried rice in front of him, and took a bite of his spoon calmly.

Gu Nianzhi ate two bites of white porridge and asked quietly, "Huo Shao, where is the servant who takes care of Aunt Song? Why didn't I see them today?"

This is the first two thousand four hundred words.Continue to ask for monthly and recommended tickets.

Especially recommended tickets on Monday!

I don’t know if it feels the same. Holidays are really more tiring than going to work.╮(╯▽╰)╭

Try three shifts today. Dear friends, come and have a look at one in the afternoon.Then there will definitely be an increase at seven in the evening.

O(∩_∩)O~.