Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Fu Congwen sent Hua Mo and Tang Shuang to Hua Mo's home.

Hua Mo opened the car door first and got out of the car. Originally, he wanted to reach out to Tang Shuang, but just as he was about to reach out, Fu Congwen opened the other car door and brought Tang Shuang down.

Da Heng hugged and went upstairs.

Hua Mo followed behind him.

Fu Congwen carefully placed Tang Shuang on the sofa, then looked at Hua Mo and said slowly, "I'll leave it to Mrs. Song."

"Yeah." Hua Mo nodded.

Fu Congwen walked towards the door.

Hua Mo hesitated to speak, and stopped him, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Congwen stopped when he heard the sound, and slowly turned his head to look at Hua Mo, "Is there something wrong with Mrs. Song?"

Hua Mo smiled and took a step forward, "Mr. Fu must know a little bit about me. Shuangzi is my best friend. I lived in seclusion since I was a child. She is also my only friend. I really don't want to see her get hurt." .”

"I just want to ask Mr. Fu, do you love Tang Shuang?"

Fu Congwen narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time without making a sound.

Hua Mo took a light breath, "I understand."

"I won't bother Mr. Fu anymore, please."

Fu Congwen didn't move, his deep eyes were filled with a smile, "What about Mrs. Song Shao! Does Song Shao love you?"

Hua Mo froze, biting his lip lightly.

Fu Congwen smiled lowly, "In the world of adults, it doesn't matter whether you love her or not. The important thing is that I need Tang Shuang, and she needs me too."

After Fu Congwen finished speaking, he turned and left.

Hua Mo stood where he was, and didn't recover for a long time.

She vaguely remembered the time when she and Song Hanqing first got married. Song Hanqing hated her nakedly. He said that although he married her, there were only interests between them, and he would never fall in love with her. Yes, he didn't want to see her in the old house, so he threw her to Yunshuiwan Villa.

one Year.

He is still so sure that he will not fall in love with her.

so!Twisted melon, really not sweet, even a bit bitter
Unfortunately, at that time, she really had no choice.

Marrying Song Hanqing, she actually had selfish intentions. On the one hand, she loved him. On the other hand, only by marrying Song Hanqing, those who owe money to the Hua family would not dare to deal with her and her brother Hua An in extreme ways.

but now.
She really just wanted to divorce Song Hanqing quickly.

She didn't know how long she could live, but she only hoped that during this time, she could truly be herself.

Yes!

It's an era where interests come first, talking about love will only make people laugh.

But why she still can't control her love for Song Hanqing!

Hua Mo was still called by the phone the next day.

She took a look at the mobile phone beside the bed, it was Fang's mother calling, she slid down to answer it.

"Hello, Mommy Fang."

"Hey, young lady, something is wrong!"

Mother Fang on the other end of the phone was a little anxious.

"What's wrong?" Hua Mo sat up with the other hand propped up, "Talk slowly."

Mother Fang spoke in a crying voice, "Madam ordered someone to freeze all the inheritance left by the old lady, and said that you are one of the suspects who killed the old lady, and this inheritance cannot be handed over to you for the time being. Young master The phone number has been unable to get through, young madam, what madam means is that she doesn't want to give you those inheritances, what should I do?"

Hua Mo frowned.

She actually doesn't want the inheritance left by the old lady, but Mother Fang is right, it was given to her by the old lady, and she deserves it. The wealthy family has no family affection at all. You can tell by Song Rou's attitude towards the old lady Therefore, we cannot let this money fall into their hands.

"Mother Fang, don't worry, I'll take care of it." Hua Mo comforted.

Mother Fang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Hua Mo say that.

After the two hung up the phone, Hua Mo got up and walked to the living room. Seeing Tang Shuang sitting on the sofa, he walked towards her slowly and pushed her, "What's wrong with you, the one with the sculpture in the morning?" It seems scary here."

Tang Shuang raised his head and looked at Hua Mo blankly, "You didn't have anything wrong last night, right! I remember someone pestering you."

"No." Hua Mo pursed her lips.

Tang Shuang exhaled softly, "Did Song Hanqing help us?"

"I remember seeing him when I entered Ten Miles of Spring Breeze."

That's why I was so relaxed and drunk and called her to let her go.
Hua Mo turned around and poured two glasses of water, and handed one of them to Tang Shuang, "It's not him."

"It's not that you don't know how much he hates me, how could he help me, not to mention that Wang Feng is Qin Yu's cousin."

"What!" Tang Shuang jumped up, "What happened to Qin Yu's cousin? You, Hua Mo, are Song Hanqing's wife! You haven't divorced yet! He actually watched you being bullied like this! It's too It's scum!"

Hua Mo shrugged indifferently, "I think it's pretty good, we don't owe each other, and the divorce is clean."

Tang Shuang stared at Hua Mo and sighed.

I'm pregnant with other people's children, can I really leave cleanly?

"Then, how did we get back?" Tang Shuang looked at Hua Mo suspiciously.

Hua Mo blinked, "You really don't remember?"

"You also called Fu Congwen, he came to pick us up."

Upon hearing the word "Fu Congwen", Tang Shuang's face immediately turned pale, "Him?"

"Yeah." Hua Mo hummed lightly.

Tang Shuang immediately said in a panic, "I have something to deal with, Momo, I'm leaving first."

Tang Shuang said, pulled the bag on the sofa, and hurried towards the door.

Hua Mo looked at Tang Shuang's back in a hurry, shook his head slowly, then tidied up and took a taxi to the old house.

Early in the morning, Lin Yan was cooking soup in the kitchen early.

When Qin Yu came downstairs, he just smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and couldn't help but frowned again.

Seeing Qin Yu going downstairs, Lin Yan immediately walked towards her with a smile, "Xiao Yu, are you up?"

"Yeah." The smile on Qin Yu's face stiffened.

Lin Yan smiled softly, pulled Qin Yu to the coffee table, and handed her a brocade box, "Look?"

Qin Yu was full of doubts, lowered his eyes and opened the box, and there were two shiny diamond rings lying inside.

Qin Yu immediately pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide, "Auntie, this is"

Lin Yan covered her mouth and smiled, "A ring specially made for you and Han Qing, do you like it?"

"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded, "Thank you, Auntie."

Lin Yan pushed Qin Yu's hand, and raised his hand to touch her flat belly, "As long as you like it! You don't need to thank me. You! Just give me a white and fat grandson as soon as possible."

Qin Yu's eyes flickered, and he hummed lightly.

The servant came in, looked at Lin Yan and informed Lin Yan, "Madam, the young mistress is here."

"What young mistress?" Lin Yan immediately showed a disgusted expression when he heard the sound, straightened his body and raised his airs, and swept towards the servant, "There is only one young mistress in our Song family, Miss Qin, do you understand?"

The servant quickly changed his words, "Miss Hua is here."

"What is she doing here!" Lin Yan groaned, but still asked the servant to invite Hua Mo in.

As soon as Hua Mo came in, he heard Lin Yan say to Qin Yu.

"This ring! It's custom-made with pink diamonds. Han Qing ordered it half a year ago, and now it's finally in your hands."

Hua Mo stood at the door and listened, his heart tightened uncontrollably.

She suddenly remembered that on the wedding day, the old lady also gave them a pair of wedding rings.

She kept the female ring with her all the time, but the male ring was thrown into the trash can by Song Hanqing as early as the wedding.