Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Suddenly she wondered.

Between getting divorced and getting Xia Xiaoxuan out, how would Huo Zhikai choose?

silence.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and the atmosphere felt extremely depressing.

After Su Xiangyu finished speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table again and drank it slowly.

Only another trembling finger on her leg revealed the tension in her heart at this moment...

She secretly thought: Su Xiangyu, give me something to do!
After drinking a cup of tea that was already slightly cold, Su Xiangyu only felt that the perennial stomach problem seemed to be recurring at this moment. He faintly felt a burst of throbbing pain coming from his stomach, and his face instantly turned a little pale.

She clenched her hands tightly, trying to maintain her composure.

She still wanted to wait for such an answer... Even if she had already guessed half of it, even if she had already told herself that she was going to give up, she still couldn't help but want to hear another answer with her own ears.

Sometimes, Su Xiangyu knew that he would really be terribly persistent.

"You really want to force me like this?" Huo Zhikai almost gritted his teeth and broke the silence.

Su Xiangyu: "Yes!"

Huo Zhikai's pupils were so deep that one couldn't see the emotions inside, "Okay, you release Xia Xiaoxuan on bail tomorrow, and I will sign immediately."

Su Xiangyu expressionless: "Okay!"

……

After the man left and the sound of the engine outside the door sounded again, the curtains of the window were rattled by the wind.

Su Xiangyu covered his aching stomach with one hand, and leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"You really chose her!"

At this point, that person still didn't choose her.

Tears flowed from the corners of her closed eyes, she clenched her hands tightly and covered her stomach, her face was pale without any blood.

The pain kept coming, but at this moment, she felt that the pain in the heart seemed to be more intense.

……

Hospital inpatient department.

When First Young Master Huo and Jiang Muyu rushed over, they only saw Su Xiangyu lying on the hospital bed alone, with Butler Li anxiously guarding beside him.

"What's going on?" Young Master Huo stepped forward.

Butler Li said with emotion: "Mr. came back today. He and his wife were talking in the main building. I don't know what they said. Later, Mr. Hao left, and there was no movement from the wife's side for a long time, so I went over there." After looking at it, I saw my wife lying on the sofa alone, her face turned pale and purple."

Huo Beicheng's pupils shrank, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became extremely cold.

Just when he was about to leave, Jiang Muyu grabbed his arm by the side.

She stopped him and asked again, "What did the doctor say?"

Butler Li had a sad face, "The doctor checked and said it was an acute gastric ulcer. I need to observe it in the hospital for a few days."

"Housekeeper Li, you arrange someone to take care of your wife. Xiaoyi, I'll take you back first." When First Young Master Huo spoke, his expression was quite cold and ugly.

Impatient, Jiang Muyu followed him out of the ward and grabbed his arm.

"Young Master Huo, are you going to find your father?"

I really don't know what Huo's father and Huo's mother talked about at that time, and they actually made Huo's mother so angry.

Looking at Young Master Huo's face now, she was not sure whether the two father and son would fight directly in the end.

"You go home first, and I'll tell you about the matter when I go back tonight." When facing Jiang Muyu, Huo Dashao's tone was obviously much softer, but he still couldn't hide the coldness and anger in it.