Chapter 18 What's Wrong with Me!

Huo Qiming was enraged by Jiang Luyun's lecture and punched Jiang Luyun in the face.

"Shut up, I'm in no position for you to teach me a lesson!"

In that state, he was angered by someone who exposed his true colors.

Jiang Luyun staggered and Jiang Family's female family members cried out in pain. Jiang Family's men angrily stepped forward and were all stopped by Jiang Luyun.

He raised his hand to prevent his family from coming forward. If there really would be a fight, no one could get benefits. He was not here to fight with Huo Qiming.

He had a task on his shoulders, somebody's will. Her wish, he had to help fulfill.

"Huo Qiming, children fight. Real men solve problems in a mature way. Only children use childish methods to save their loved ones. Mature men always hold their loved ones in their hands. I really don't care what kind of person you are, but the way you think you're mature is really ridiculous."

Jiang Luyun wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb and looked at Huo Qiming mockingly. "You hit me now. Guess who Xiaoyu would feel sorry for if she was still alive? Can you guess if you can take her with you today? Huo Qiming, wake up and recognize yourself!"

Huo Qiming clenched his fist. Jiang Luyun's words hit his soft spot, and it was the one he hid in his heart that he didn't dare to face.

Childish, impulsive self.

If Ding Yuqiu was here today, she would definitely feel sorry for Jiang Luyun. She would definitely hate him even more.

But as proud as he was, he wouldn't admit it.

Huo Qiming would never admit in front of others that he was an egotistical, childish and impulsive person.

Even if he used the most childish method, he was not willing to be mocked by others for his weakness!

Once again, he threw his fist at Jiang Luyun. At the same time, his assistant ran over in a panic and stopped him.

"President Huo, the old madam's illness is about to collapse. You need to go back immediately!"

Huo Qiming's fist stopped in midair, and his hands were clenched so tightly that he finally relaxed.

He picked up the empty urn and coldly scanned Jiang Luyun before leaving Jiang Family's house with a group of people.

On the way back, he hugged her urn tightly, unable to come back to his senses.

How come in the end, all she left was this urn?

Why didn't she leave him anything?

When he returned to Huo Family's old mansion, he rushed to Grandma Huo's room without even bothering to put down the urn.

"Grandmother!"

He pushed the door open and entered, watching the old woman standing in front of the french window with her walking stick. Her figure was lonely and vicissitudes.

Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Grandma Huo turned around and saw the urn in Huo Qiming's hand. She asked slowly, "Did you still go to Jiang Family?"

Seeing that the old woman was fine, Huo Qiming heaved a sigh of relief. "I just want to bring her ashes back."

The old woman waved at him, her face as solemn as ever: "Come here."

Huo Qiming walked forward, but before he could stand still, the old woman raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face.

His face tilted to one side, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Ever since he was young, grandma had always loved him the most. This kind old woman had never hit him before, but today, she had actually hit him for the sake of Jiang Family!

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Huo Qiming slowly turned his head back and gritted his teeth. "I don' t know."

"This slap of mine is for your uselessness, for you not cherishing her, for your ignorance and for you not knowing to regret."

"I just want her ashes back. What's wrong with this?"

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