To My Dear Mr. Huo

Chapter 33: Nothing Matters

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

For a short moment, Su Chenghui was stunned at Su Qingsang’s behavior. “Qingsang?” She asked.

“Now that we do not seem to be very popular in this home, we are leaving.”

Su Qingsang was also surprised she could stay so calm at this moment. Perhaps she didn’t think it mattered; she was hurt too much.

“Su Qingsang.”

Su Peizhen stood up suddenly, seemingly furious. Li Qianxue glared at her, forcing her to sit back down.

Qiu Yanbo seemed to be quite interested in the scene playing out before his eyes.

Su Qingsang kept her gaze on Huo Jinyao.

If he only married to me to make use of the Su Family, now he will know that it’s not going to work.

Then, Huo Jinyao put his hand on Su Qingsang’s shoulder. “Let’s go.”

His calm demeanor brought Su Qingsang a sense of relief. Had Huo Jinyao said that he would like to stay, she would have been embarrassed.

When she realized this, she felt grateful to Huo Jinyao. She didn’t even feel that uncomfortable with his hand on her shoulder.

Su Chenghui frowned, casting a glance at Li Qianxue and then Su Peizhen.

He had known what would happen today and expressed no objection, but still–

“You go. Do not step foot in this house again if you have any dignity.” Su Peizhen shouted in a malignant voice and Li Qianxue cast a sharp glare at her.

“Peizhen, what are you talking about? Nonsense.”

Li Qianxue was the apple of the eye of Li Group’s president. She was undoubtedly adored and loved by many people. She was arrogant, but she loved Su Chenghui so deeply that she accepted his illegitimate daughter.

Someone said she wasn’t resentful. They were wrong, she hated it. Nonetheless, she was cold-blooded. She did not show her hatred on her face.

Maintaining eye contact with her, Su Peizhen kept silent.

Li Qianxue turned to Su Chenghui. “Get them back. If others found out they didn’t even have a meal on their first return visit after the wedding, I will be described as an awful person.”

Then, Qiu Yanbo, who had been silent all along, suddenly stood up. “I’ve been sitting down for too long. I need to move around. I will go ask them to stay.”

In no time, Su Peizhen’s face darkened. She was about to lose her temper. Li Qianxue looked at her sharply.

She moved her mouth but did not do anything else. Qiu Yanbo had already stood up and went outside.

…

Su Qingsang breathed a sigh of relief when she had left the major house and gone to the outside garden with Huo Jinyao.

In fact, she didn’t want to return to the Su Mansion or see the Su family ever again. Su Chenghui and the others didn’t matter; she didn’t want to see any of them.

She turned toward Huo Jinyao. His determination to leave with her just now made her feel more comfortable.

There was, however, more doubt about why he had married her.

Huo Jinyao sensed her gaze and turned his head. He found that she was staring at him.

His hand on her shoulder became slightly tighter. “If you don’t like it here, we will not come next time.”

Su Qingsang pinched her lips into a straight line and nodded her head lightly.

She turned back to look at the house, which she had used to think was her home. She said, “Let’s go home.”

“Ok, let’s go home.”

Any place where she stays will be my home, won’t it? Huo Jinyao thought.

When they were only a step away from the gate, they heard footsteps coming from behind them.

Both of them turned around to find Qiu Yanbo chasing after them.

The moment Su Qingsang saw him, her expression became colder.