Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

When the car was about to hit him, Song Hanqing suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Hua Mo, and growled, "Why don't you look at the car while walking!"

Hua Mo pushed him away coldly, "If it wasn't for you, I would never have been bumped."

Song Hanqing moved his mouth and didn't speak any more. He picked up the parasol and hit Huamo on the head again.

Hua Mo held his breath lightly, glanced at him, and didn't speak any more. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small scratch on his umbrella hand.

Probably when she was pulling her just now, she was accidentally scratched by the car.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, Hua Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it.

Song Hanqing took Huamo to the City Park of K City. The park was actually nothing special, only some green plants and buildings, but it was indeed the same as Song Hanqing said, this is indeed a city with oxygen bars.

Because of her pregnancy, Hua Mo's physical strength is not very good, and she feels tired after walking for a while.

Song Hanqing seemed to know what she was thinking, so he handed her a thermos and said in a warm voice, "Drink some water and rest for a while."

Hua Mo bit his lower lip and was stunned for half a second. Then he reached out to take the thermos from Song Hanqing, opened it and took a sip, then sat down on the stone steps beside him to rest.

Song Hanqing also took advantage of the situation and sat down.

Looking at the green lawn in front of him, Hua Mo suddenly turned his head to look at Song Hanqing and said very seriously, "Song Hanqing, let me tell you seriously one last time, let's divorce."

Song Hanqing probably didn't expect that Hua Mo would suddenly bring up the matter of divorce, so he was stunned for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Okay, we'll go through the formalities when we get back."

Hua Mo looked up.

Song Hanqing's straight facial features remained unchanged, but his dark eyes were not as indifferent as before, with a dim light shining.

Song Hanqing also lowered his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes flickering, "But as a couple, we don't seem to have sat down and strolled in the park together, can you take a walk with me today? Just treat it as my Our marriage of more than a year is coming to an end."

Hua Mo's throat was a little hoarse, and he responded lightly.

After that, the two of them walked casually in the city park, and they didn't return to the hotel until late at night.

Song Hanqing sent Hua Mo all the way to the hotel entrance, looked down at Hua Mo and said in a low voice, "Then I'll go back to the room first, you go to bed early."

Hua Mo hummed lightly, and suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but shouted at Song Hanqing's back, "Wait a minute."

Song Hanqing stopped in his tracks.

Hua Mo flipped through the key card and opened the door, rushed in, took out a bottle of medicine from the bag and handed it to him, "Use this to apply to your wound."

"Don't get me wrong, you were injured after all to save me."

Hua Mo stuffed the medicine bottle to Song Hanqing, then turned and went back to the room.

Song Hanqing pinched the medicine bottle, looked at Hua Mo's back and slightly curled his lower lip.

This medicine bottle looks like it was made by Hua Mo herself. When she is free, she really likes to make some small things, such as small medicine bottles, and aromatherapy.

When Song Hanqing first saw it, he felt disgusted.

But at this moment, it feels very warm.

Hua Mo is really a person who loves life.

Song Hanqing carefully put the medicine bottle into his pocket, and then returned to his room.

Early the next morning, Hua Mo packed up his things and prepared to return to the closed city.

This trip didn't take long, so Hua Mo didn't want to stay too long, he just wanted to go home as soon as possible and have a good rest.

Carrying the suitcase, as soon as he opened the door and came out, he bumped into Song Hanqing head-on.

Song Hanqing was still wearing yesterday's casual clothes, and he looked youthful and sunny. He put one hand in his pocket, looked at Hua Mo, and took the suitcase in her hand with one hand.

"Is there nothing else?"

"En." Hua Mo hummed.

Song Hanqing squatted down and put away the monitor that was previously hidden in the corner.

Hua Mo looked at it, his almond eyes glared angrily, "You"

It was rare for Song Hanqing to explain, "I put you here specially for fear that you would be kidnapped."

Hua Mo: "."

Well, although it was well intentioned, she still felt uncomfortable.

Hua Mo's face fell, "You'd better tell me when you do something like this in the future."

Song Hanqing's throat was slightly hoarse, "Is there a future?"

Hua Mo blushed, and Song Hanqing walked towards the elevator one step at a time.

Song Hanqing smiled and followed behind Hua Mo.

The two got into the car.

He still didn't speak the whole time.

Just like that, I boarded the plane relatively silently.

After arriving in the closed city, Hua Mo left the airport with Song Hanqing again.

What Hua Mo and Song Hanqing didn't expect was that they were besieged by a large group of reporters as soon as they left the airport.

"Mr. Song, is this Mrs. Song next to you?"

"It is rumored that you have been married for more than a year and are about to divorce. Is this true?"

"Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, please look this way."

Some weird questions popped up. Hua Mo had never experienced such a scene before, so he was obviously frightened.

On the other hand, Song Hanqing, still calm and calm, directly protected Hua Mo in his arms, squeezed the microphone closest to him, and said slowly, "First of all, let me introduce, this is indeed my wife, Hua Mo. "

"We just came back from a trip to K city, I think everyone should know the relationship between us."

"There is no need to say anything else, we have other things."

As soon as Song Hanqing finished speaking, the bodyguards in black suits escorted them into the car.

After getting into the car, Hua Mo's head was still buzzing, and he couldn't help but looked at Song Hanqing and frowned, "Song Hanqing"

Hearing Hua Mo's voice, Song Hanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know what you want to ask, I promised you to go through the formalities tomorrow, and the Civil Affairs Bureau will do it on time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"But you know, my marriage is not only my own, but also the entire Qingtian Group and the Song family. If there is any disturbance, there will be problems in the stock market of the Qingtian Group, so our divorce cannot be spread to the outside world. , I will find time to make this matter public, don't worry."

Hua Mo still felt inappropriate, "Isn't this deception?"

Song Hanqing raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows lightly, "Grandma of Qingtian Group also owns shares. Although you donated part of her inheritance, Qingtian Group is also her painstaking effort. Would you like to see grandma's hard work go to waste? what?"

Of course she didn't want to.

Hua Mo bit his cheek.

As the saying goes, Song Hanqing is really powerful when he hits a snake seven inches. He is worthy of being a prodigy in the business world.

Hua Mo held his breath lightly, "See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

As long as the divorce is possible, as for whether it will be announced publicly, anyway, she will have already left the closed city by then, and everything has nothing to do with her.