Divorced more than a decade ago?
Gu Nianzhi was stunned by Huo Shaoheng's words.
She stared at Huo Shaoheng in a daze and slowly reached out to hold his wrist. Her throat was choked, and she didn't know what to say to comfort him.
They divorced more than a decade ago, and Huo Shaoheng was still a teenager at the time.
Huo Shaoheng glanced at Gu Nianzhi, "You don't have to comfort me. I already said it was a long time ago, and it doesn't affect me anymore. I'm only telling you because I don't want you to hear it from someone else and overthink it. "
Gu Nianzhi wanted to hit him so badly.
She silently let go.
Huo Shaoheng carried the Chanel bag and walked in front. He said dryly, "Of course I have a reason for saying this."
Gu Nianzhi quickly followed and tugged on the corner of his shirt. She looked up at him to make things clear before leaving.
Huo Shaoheng stopped and turned to look at her. He said casually, "I told you before that my mother suddenly fainted 16 years ago and became like this when she woke up."
"I remember." Gu Nianzhi quickly said, "Auntie Song fainted because she was divorced?"
The corners of Huo Shaoheng's mouth twitched as he rubbed her head with his free hand, "What divorce? That little brain of yours always thinks too much. Actually, that's not the truth, but it involves confidentiality, so I can't tell outsiders. "
"Oh?" Gu Nianzhi was even more shocked, "What involves confidentiality? Auntie fainted? Or was she divorced? "
"… Of course it's about fainting." Huo Shaoheng was exasperated with Gu Nianzhi's insistence to get to the bottom of things, but since it involved his mother, it was also very important to Gu Nianzhi. Therefore, he had to tell her. Of course, he wouldn't say a word that he shouldn't.
Gu Nianzhi said, "Can I tell you? I really want to know. "
"Of course I'll tell you what I can." Huo Shaoheng said succinctly, "My maternal grandfather was Song Haichuan, a famous high energy physicist, but he passed away 16 years ago."
Gu Nianzhi keenly sensed the same year, "Also 16 years ago? The year Auntie Song … had her illness flared up? "
Could it be that her father's death had triggered her?
She didn't expect Huo Shaoheng to give a completely different reason. "It's the same year. My mother is a scientist. She used to be a very smart woman. She went to university at the age of fifteen and received her PhD in theoretical physics at the age of twenty. After her PhD, she entered my grandfather's laboratory and helped the military conduct top-secret research. But on that day 16 years ago, my grandfather had an accident during an experiment, and the whole laboratory was destroyed. My grandfather passed away in that accident, and my mother was pushed out by my grandfather at the last moment. Her brain suffered a huge impact and concussion, and she fainted. When I woke up, I looked like this. "
Gu Nianzhi asked, "… So there was an accident?"
"Yes. In the beginning, he thought that she was just muddle-headed for a while and that she would get over it with time. In the end, after four or five years, she was still the same. My father was a normal man and couldn't be with a patient … "Huo Shaoheng sighed." So we divorced. "
Gu Nianzhi gradually came back to her senses. She had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.
There was no one to blame for Song Jinning becoming like this because of an accident during an experiment.
At that time, she and Huo Guanchen were still young, and there was no reason to ask a man in his prime to stay chaste for his mentally ill wife.
However, Gu Nianzhi was a woman, and there was always a barrier in her heart.
After thinking for a long time, she said in a low voice, "If this were the other way around, and Uncle Huo met with this kind of accident, I think Auntie Song would definitely stay by his side. She wouldn't …"
"Nianzhi, this is a matter between the elders. We have no right to interfere." Huo Shaoheng turned around and walked out of the suite. "Besides, it was only a legal divorce. My father and grandfather didn't allow the Song family to take my mother away, so she stayed at home. After all these years, my mother's condition hasn't worsened because this is the environment she is familiar with. "
"… But her illness hasn't improved either …" Gu Nianzhi muttered to herself, but she instinctively knew that she shouldn't talk about this topic at this time.
One was Huo Shaoheng's mother, and the other was Huo Shaoheng's father. He definitely couldn't blame one person for the other, especially in this matter, where no one had made a mistake.
He was in no position to blame anyone.
Gu Nianzhi followed Huo Shaoheng out of the room and suddenly remembered something. She tugged at the corner of his shirt and tried her best to control her gossipy expression. She asked very seriously, "Yes, then Huo Shao, your father … that is, Uncle Huo, he didn't remarry, did he?"
"No."
"Then … then … uh, who does he resolve his personal problems with now?" Under Huo Shaoheng's sharp gaze, Gu Nianzhi lowered her head in shame and circled her hands together.
She was too gossipy …
But she really wanted to know!
Huo Guanchen had divorced Song Jinning, who was mentally ill, because of marital problems, and a woman's intuition told her that Huo Guanchen must have divorced Song Jinning to resolve his personal problems with another woman.
Otherwise, he would be cheating on her in marriage, which was a very serious style problem.
Huo Shaoheng stared at Gu Nianzhi for a while. Although his expression was calm, he was still a little surprised.
He didn't expect Gu Nianzhi to be so sensitive and immediately think of his father having someone else …
"Yes, he did have a … girlfriend later." Huo Shaoheng didn't want to talk about this anymore. "Let's go. My mother should still be making breakfast. Do you still want some porridge?"
"Oh, yes." Gu Nianzhi's attention was quickly diverted. Song Jinning's porridge was so delicious that her taste buds still remembered the taste.
The two of them carried four or five Chanel bags to Song Jinning's residence on the third floor.
As expected, she was making breakfast in the small kitchen. She was still making porridge, but now there was seafood fried rice.
When Song Jinning saw Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng come in, a confused expression appeared on her face. "May I ask who you're looking for?"
Gu Nianzhi walked up to her and took her arm with a smile. "Mrs. Song, I'm here to freeload off your breakfast. Your porridge is so delicious."
Although Gu Nianzhi had already had a full breakfast, Song Jinning's food was even better. She didn't want to give it up.
Song Jinning looked embarrassed. No matter who it was, they would be very happy to be complimented. This was especially true for a mentally ill patient like Song Jinning.
Huo Shaoheng sat alone in the small living room. Unlike Gu Nianzhi, he didn't go to the kitchen to join in on the fun.
"Sure, you like my porridge? Have you eaten it before? " Song Jinning smiled as she scooped a small bowl of porridge for her. She then used a white orchid and ice jade porcelain plate to put a plate of golden fried rice on the dining table.
Gu Nianzhi noticed that Huo Shaoheng had used the same plate to put a plate of fried rice for Song Jinning last time.
Her gaze slid over Song Jinning's body. Who said Song Jinning wouldn't remember what happened the day before? She clearly remembered it, but the memory was too vague. It was so vague that it seemed like an instinct, a mother's instinct.
"Huo Shao, Mrs. Song's breakfast is ready. Do you want to come eat?" Gu Nianzhi called out.
Huo Shaoheng finally got up and walked in. He nodded to Song Jinning to thank her.
She didn't even dare to look him in the eye. She rubbed the apron in front of her chest with her hand and said quietly, "You guys eat. I'll go out and take a look." With that, she walked out quickly.
Huo Shaoheng sat down and looked at the fried rice in front of him. He calmly picked up the spoon and took a bite.
Gu Nianzhi ate two mouthfuls of porridge and asked quietly, "Huo Shao, where are the servants taking care of Auntie Song? Why haven't I seen them today? "
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