After Giving Up, My Rich Ex-Husband Begged Me to Return CHAPTER 70
Chapter 70 A Qualified Ex-Husband Should Be Like He’s Dead
Jiang Ying only felt embarrassed for two seconds after being scolded behind her back and overheard by the person involved.
She quickly glared at Huo Qingyan confidently.
Huo Qingyan was still wearing the suit he wore to the recording, his face a little pale, his expression as indifferent as ever.
The exposed skin showed no signs of bandages.
He didn’t look injured at all.
After examining Huo Qingyan, Jiang Su confirmed that he wasn’t injured and withdrew his gaze.
He continued to explain to Jiang Ying: “Second Sister, I already went to the doctor to understand your condition before I came. The doctor said you only have a mild concussion, just rest in bed, and you’ll be fine soon.”
Jiang Ying: “I knew you still care about me.”
Jiang Su chuckled, reaching out to brush away a strand of hair from her face: “You’re my sister, who else would I care about if not you?”
Jiang Ying was almost moved to tears.
What a wonderful younger brother.
Then she glared at Huo Qingyan again.
But Huo Qingyan was like an emotionless robot, without any reaction.
Jiang Ying found it boring.
Huo Qingyan walked towards Jiang Ying: “Miss Jiang, I’ve already had my assistant contact the traffic police, we can settle this privately.”
When it came to business, Jiang Ying’s expression also became serious: “No need to settle privately, let alone our Jiang family, I, Jiang Ying, myself don’t lack this little money.”
Jiang Lichuan had already told Jiang Su the ins and outs of this incident.
Jiang Ying had several dinners that night, rushing from one to the next.
She could only open Jiang Su’s live broadcast while driving, listening while driving.
When she heard Jiang Su’s words, her car was stopped at an intersection waiting for a red light. She looked up and saw a limited-edition Maybach parked in front.
Limited-edition Maybachs were easy to recognize.
Jiang Ying was so angry that she drove straight into it.
Others injure the enemy by a thousand, harming themselves by eight hundred.
She was amazing, injuring herself by one hundred, while the enemy was unharmed.
Huo Qingyan’s tone was calm, devoid of any emotion: “I know Miss Jiang doesn’t lack money, I just think we shouldn’t waste time on such a small matter, let’s just end this.”
Tens of millions of dollars were nothing to Huo Qingyan.
But the current problem wasn’t about money.
It was that Huo Qingyan’s car model had been discontinued for many years, and repairs would be quite troublesome.
Jiang Ying knew this, so she had prepared to compensate Huo Qingyan from the beginning.
But now he didn’t even want the money.
Not wanting the money was the most troublesome thing.
When Huo Qingyan turned to leave, he couldn’t help but glance at Jiang Su.
Jiang Su had just finished the show and rushed to the hospital, his face showing fatigue, but he was still patiently coaxing Jiang Ying, his eyes full of smiles.
He had to admit that Jiang Su was happy after leaving him.
When Jiang Su turned to look at Huo Qingyan, Huo Qingyan had already withdrawn his gaze and walked away, leaving a lonely back.
“Huo Qingyan came here just to say that?” Jiang Ying murmured doubtfully: “I feel like he still has some tricks up his sleeve to get me!”
Jiang Su shook his head: “He’s not that kind of person. If he said it’s over, he won’t secretly do anything.”
Jiang Ying pouted dissatisfiedly: “You’re still speaking for him!”
“Okay, Second Sister, don’t make trouble, rest well, I’ll go out for a bit.” It wasn’t that he was speaking for Huo Qingyan, but that his sisters had too much prejudice against Huo Qingyan.
When Jiang Su came out of the ward, he happened to see the elevator Huo Qingyan was in closing.
He had to wait for another elevator.
The elevator went directly to the underground parking lot. Jiang Su remembered that Jiang Ying had crashed Huo Qingyan’s car, so he wouldn’t be in the parking lot.
Jiang Su took the elevator to the first floor and saw Huo Qingyan at the hospital entrance.
Huo Qingyan must have been waiting for Zhou Fu to pick him up.
Perhaps the frequent gazes from passersby made Huo Qingyan uncomfortable, and he began frequently checking his watch.
Jiang Su called out to him: “Huo Qingyan.”
Huo Qingyan paused before slowly looking over to Jiang Su.
When Jiang Su jogged to him, his expression was still somewhat sluggish, as if he hadn’t reacted.
Their heights were similar, Jiang Su standing in front of him, able to meet his gaze.
Jiang Su asked him: “Are you injured anywhere?”
“Huh?” Huo Qingyan seemed not to understand what he said, his expression still somewhat dazed.
Jiang Su frowned: “What’s wrong with you?”
Something was wrong with Huo Qingyan.
Huo Qingyan’s gaze finally became cold and clear: “I’m fine.”
He was just momentarily deluded, thinking that Jiang Su was starting to care about him again.
But he quickly came to his senses. Jiang Su wasn’t here to care about him, but to deal with the aftermath for Jiang Ying.
“My second sister crashed your car, I’m sorry.” Jiang Su couldn’t say anything polite to excuse his sister.
Because he understood why his sister was so angry.
Huo Qingyan pursed his lips: “I understand.”
Understand?
Jiang Su suddenly looked up at Huo Qingyan, what could he understand?
“I… now…” As if carefully considering, Huo Qingyan continued: “I understand why you divorced me.”
Huo Qingyan was a determined and strong person, not easily affected.
Huo Qingyan saying this meant that he had accepted being divorced.
It also meant that he was re-examining himself.
This somewhat surprised Jiang Su, but…
Jiang Su looked directly into Huo Qingyan’s dark eyes: “None of this matters anymore.”
He then changed the subject: “Second Sister crashed your car, I’ll find a way to get it repaired for you.”
Huo Qingyan immediately spoke, a hint of urgency in his voice: “No need, I was planning to change cars anyway.”
But Jiang Su didn’t give up: “If you don’t repair the car, then accept compensation.”
The night wind suddenly blew, making Huo Qingyan shiver, his voice hoarse: “Okay.”
Jiang Su’s attitude was so firm, he just didn’t want to owe him any favors.
Huo Qingyan had no other choice but to comply with Jiang Su’s wishes.
Jiang Su stepped back, politely saying: “Thank you, Mr. Huo.”
Although he had heard Jiang Su call him “Mr. Huo” before, hearing it again still felt like a sting in his heart.
“Jiang Su.” Huo Qingyan’s expression was unusually cautious, his voice low: “Can we… be friends?”
He didn’t dare to hope for reconciliation.
But he couldn’t bear not having any reason to see Jiang Su again.
Huo Qingyan had always been superior.
His cautious and tentative manner at this moment was, in Jiang Su’s memory, already considered humble.
Jiang Su thought he had completely let go.
But looking at Huo Qingyan’s expression.
He inexplicably started to get angry.
Jiang Su looked at Huo Qingyan expressionlessly: “A qualified ex-husband should be like he’s dead.”
