Xia Wan paused for a moment, then turned her head away and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Huo Yu glanced at him, and his voice became a little stiff.
Huo Yu's words are not too earthy, but he is too good-looking and has a cold temper. It is inexplicable that such down-to-earth words come out of his mouth.
Xia Wan naturally didn't dare to say that the young master's love words were too crude, he pursed his lips for a moment, then leaned over to Huo Yu and said, "Of course I smile when I'm happy."
Huo Yu snorted, raised his hand and pushed his head away: "Don't think I don't know."
Xia Wan held back a smile and leaned over again: "What does the eldest young master know? Say it and listen."
"That won't work!" Xia Wan immediately stopped laughing, became serious, and then said softly, "Say it."
As he spoke, he pulled Huo Yu's cuff and shook it a few times.
Huo Yu was indifferent: "Don't say it."
"Alas~" Xia Wan supported her cheeks and sighed after a while, "My happiness is gone."
Huo Yu turned the steering wheel, and the car turned to the road leading to Xia Chengzhang's house.
"Of course." Xia Wan immediately vowed, "The young master's love words are so sweet, even people who are full of worries will only be happy when they hear it."
Huo Yu glanced at him, his eyes full of alertness, but after a while, the corners of his mouth were still upturned under Xia Wan's momentary gaze.
"Not a love story," he said.
"Huh?" Xia Wan was a little puzzled, but Huo Yu didn't explain it any more, he just disliked him sitting in the car or not.
"I want to get closer to you." Xia Wan was indignant.
There are guests at Xia Chengzhang's house, Zhang Nan and Zhang Ruicheng are drinking tea with Xia Chengzhang in the living room.
Seeing Xia Wan and Huo Yu enter the door together, Zhang Nan stood up first and said with a smile: "It's really saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here, you just came back when I talked about you."
"What did you say about us?" Xia Wan asked with a smile.
"Say you're busy." Zhang Ruicheng said, "Your dad said you've been busy since the end of October, and now you don't have time to catch your breath."
Xia Wan heard the words, and took a deep breath in cooperation: "Replenish the itch."
Zhang Ruicheng was amused, looking at Xia Wan and Huo Yu sitting beside Xia Chengzhang, he said with a smile, "I have something to discuss with your father, and you just came to listen. listen."
"Huh?" Xia Wan looked at Xia Chengzhang and asked with a smile, "Why is Uncle Zhang so serious?"
Xia Chengzhang lowered his eyes: "Don't listen to your uncle Zhang."
Perhaps because of Zhang Ruicheng's arrival, Xia Chengzhang looked much better than in the morning.
"Let me guess," Xia Wan took his hand and pretended to think seriously, after a while he made a sudden realization, "Oh, I know, it must be Uncle Zhang wants to introduce you to someone."
Zhang Ruicheng was drinking water when he heard the words and sprayed the water all over his body.
"Nonsense." Xia Chengzhang said, "It's really good, he shouldn't introduce himself first?"
Xia Wan handed Zhang Ruicheng a tissue and asked with a smile, "What is that? I really can't think of anything else besides this."
"Xia Wan can't guess it," Zhang Nan said with a smile while cleaning up for Zhang Ruicheng, "Mr. Huo should be able to guess it, right?"
Seeing Xia Wan looking at him, Huo Yu slowly put down the tea bowl.
"I guess Uncle Zhang wanted to invite Dad back to Xia's studio, right?" Huo Yu said.
Xia Wan was stunned.
He could hear every word of Huo Yu's words clearly, but he couldn't understand them all together.
What's wrong with Uncle Zhang in the Xia family's studio?
What the **** is Xia Chengzhang "returning" to the Xia family studio?
From childhood to adulthood, in his impression, Xia Chengzhang is a simple craftsman, relying on early morning, late night, hard work, father and son to survive.
He never thought that Xia Chengzhang would have any other skills.
"Your father," Zhang Ruicheng said with a sigh, "I graduated from the same university as a top student in our school's school of architecture. I don't know how many..."
"Old Zhang." Xia Chengzhang stopped.
Xia Wan looked at Xia Chengzhang following the sound, but Xia Chengzhang only raised his hand and signaled Zhang Ruicheng to stop talking.
"The hero doesn't mention the courage of those years," he said, "I haven't touched those things for decades, and it's long gone."
"Even if it doesn't work, I'll take care of you." Zhang Ruicheng said, "The studio should be half of us brothers."
"What you take back is yours." Xia Chengzhang said, "The studio has nothing to do with me."
"How could it have nothing to do with you?" Zhang Ruicheng was a little excited, "How could this studio exist without you? Why did you lose your legs at that time? How much did you pay? Everyone knows it."
Xia Chengzhang tilted his head, showing a trace of pain on his face.
After all these years, he still can't let go of the accident.
Because that was the turning point of his life, from high spirits and bright future to completely losing everything and falling into the abyss.
"Lao Xia," Zhang Ruicheng said, "just give me a chance to atone."
Xia Chengzhang clenched his palms into fists and did not speak for a long time.
Xia Wan sat upright: "Uncle Zhang, can you tell me what happened first?"
He turned to Huo Yu and said, "You know that too, don't you?"
"Well." Huo Yu responded lightly, shook Xia Wan's wrist, and took him into the bedroom.
"What happened to my dad?" As soon as the door closed, Xia Wan asked immediately.
Huo Yu shook his wrist, took him to the sofa and sat down, telling him exactly what happened when Xia Chengzhang was young.
When I was a child, whenever Xia evening asked about Xia Chengzhang's legs, Xia Chengzhang would be depressed for a long time.
Over time, he instinctively stopped asking.
And yesterday, when Huo Yu told him about his life experience, he only knew that Xia Chengzhang was out of business after the accident, but he didn't know there were so many things behind it.
The corners of his lips were straight, and his hands were clenched into fists like Xia Chengzhang.
"The Xia family is so deceiving!" Xia Wan's tone was full of anger, "They really caught a scorpion, how can they have the face to use my dad further, and how can they have the face Come over to me again and again to find my dad, let us deal with them and intercede, it's just..."
He was trembling with anger, unable to say more precise words.
"The wicked have revenge." Huo Yu bent down and hugged him, "Now they have nothing but the bank debt, but we will get better and better."
Xia Wan didn't speak, just buried his face in Huo Yu's chest. After a while, Huo Yu felt a ray of damp heat soaked through the fabric and stained on his skin.
He didn't say a word, just gently stroked the back of Xia Wan's head with his palm.
"I just hate that I didn't take revenge on them and vent my anger for my dad." After a while, Xia Wan choked up.
"I have already represented you." Huo Yu said, and after a while he said, "You should never touch these things, your hands are dirty."
This sentence is very light, but it is like a thunder in Xia Wan's ears.
He suddenly remembered the extreme methods of Huo Yu in the original book.
If he used to feel sorry for Huo Yu and wanted to pull him out of such hatred and ending, then today, for the first time, he felt the same.
In fact, Huo Yu's experience was far more tragic than that of him and Xia Chengzhang.
Xia Wan pursed her lips, and there was a sudden pain in her heart.
He couldn't help raising his hand to pull Huo Yu down, and then kissed him fiercely.
His kiss was intense, unstructured, like venting his emotions.
But after a moment of stunned Huo Yu, he responded very gently.
A salty liquid penetrated between the lips and teeth, Huo Yu patiently stroked Xia Wan's thin back again and again.
"Don't cry," he said.
The Xia family really has nothing now, only the bank debts.
In this, Huo Yu did not intervene too much, he just bought Zhang Nan's shares with an amount far exceeding the actual value, and the part of the money handed over by the Xia family and Huo Lin before, He also deducted it and would not admit it and would not return it.
The amount of money is not small, and he wants to hand it over to Xia Chengzhang after the situation subsides.
That is what the Xia family owes him.
After Zhang Nan successfully received Zhang Ruicheng's name in the studio, Huo Yu also fulfilled his promise and re-transferred the original 3% of the shares back to him at the original price.
The whole process was smooth and smooth, and the two completely achieved the purpose of helping each other.
Zhang Nan gave shares to Huo Yu, and Huo Yu gave Zhang Antarctica great support in the scheduling and turnover of money, as well as the containment of the Xia family, so that he could achieve his goal so quickly, The Xia family was powerless to fight back.
I heard that just two days ago, the Xia family went to the Huo family's old house to make a scene.
It is estimated that the dog is biting the dog's hair on both sides now, and the trouble is not clear.
Xia Chengzhang insisted in the end that he didn't want any shares in the studio, and Xia Wan didn't plan to let Xia Chengzhang return to his sadness again.
Only eighteen years ago, Xia Chengzhang was in trouble, and Zhang Ruicheng's failure to speak up for him has long been a dark disease in his heart.
So over the years, he has always been brooding and has an uneasy conscience.
Not to mention that with the help of Huo Yu, he and Zhang Nan could win so easily.
Moreover, Zhang Rui's cost of the entire studio only accounts for one-third of the cost, so he has no choice or peace of mind to hold it all in his hands.
Finally, at the insistence of Zhang Ruicheng, Xia Chengzhang finally agreed to transfer the remaining half of the studio to Xia Wan.
This day is very long for a summer evening.
He got a lot of things, but each of these things was accompanied by blood and tears, and the pain of many people was the background.
So he didn't know whether to be happy or not.
When the hot water poured down from the top of his head, he unconsciously held his breath, and recalled that in his bedroom, when Huo Yu told himself about Xia Chengzhang's past Choking pain and hatred.
He started to miss Huo Yu.
Even though they just separated now.
Even if there is only a wall between them.
Within a few steps from the bathroom, Huo Yu stopped while wiping his hair.
He saw the summer evening.
Damp hair, red lips, maybe because of just taking a shower, the skin outside the bathrobe is very light pink.
He leaned against the door frame of his bedroom, half a cigarette in his hand, the **** of the cigarette was bitten by his teeth and caught between his thin white fingers.
"Have the money to buy cigarettes?" Huo Yu glanced at him and asked inexplicably.
Xia Wan could not smoke, so he sucked the cigarette into his mouth and spit it out. Through the smoke, he seemed to have a different voice.
"You landed in my room last time," he said.
"Turn off." Huo Yu said, like an order.
"You can smoke, why can't I?" Xia Wan said angrily, "I am an adult."
Huo Yu ignored him, walked directly to the door and pulled Yan Xiawan out of his hand.
"I won't smoke anymore." He said, went to the desk and put out the half cigarette in the ashtray.
Xia Wan bit her lip unconsciously, Huo Yu said that he will not smoke anymore?
But is smoking so easy to quit?
He was in a trance when he heard Huo Yu solemnly: "Come in."
And said: "Didn't you say it's going to be something exciting, adults?"
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