After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

night.

The entire villa was pitch-black, with no light at all.

Xu Huan sat at the dining table, his once bright and delicate face was full of loneliness and sadness.There was a cake in front of her, and a table of meals that had been completely cold for a long time.

The screen of her mobile phone was on - it was a WeChat message from her husband Bai Yueguang He Wanwan, which contained a video.

In the video that is being played, a noble and handsome man is coaxing a woman tenderly and pamperingly. His eyes are no longer the coldness that froze when he faced her, but the tenderness that made her feel heartbroken.

She had been waiting all night for her husband, Huo Ziting, to have a bakery outside. The interior of the restaurant should be more romantic and romantic.

It was such a coincidence that she and He Wanwan had the same birthday. At that time, the stark contrast made Xu Huan's heart ache.

Before this, Xu Huan really never knew that celebrating her birthday would cause her such suffering.

It's really becoming more and more unrestrained. Their marriage did not calm Huo Ziting, on the contrary, it drew Huo Ziting further away from her.

At one past midnight, the sound of a car driving in came from the courtyard.

Xu Huan was startled, his pupils were confused for a moment, and then, a silent smile gathered at the corner of his mouth in a daze.

A true master of time management.

This is obvious, deliberately disgusting her.

A tall and familiar figure appeared soon, and Xu Huan stared at Huo Ziting's impeccably perfect but extremely indifferent face when facing her, his eyelashes fluttered in the air.

Huo Ziting raised his hand and threw the silver car key onto the cabinet in the entrance. He tore off the flat tie with one hand, and followed by the man's slender and beautiful fingers, unbuttoning the top buttons of his white shirt one by one. .

Compared with the first time when he pulled his tie wantonly with evil spirit, the current Huo Ziting showed a slow and elegant manner.

"Huo Ziting."

Xu Huanqing yelled coldly, but thinking of the video she just watched, she still couldn't hold back her emotions somewhat, "Do you have to do this? It's just to celebrate my birthday with me, and it's not like I want you to go up the mountain of swords , into the flames."

"..."

"As I said, as long as you make me happy this time, I will surprise you."

Standing up, Xu Huan turned her back to the light, making it difficult for people to see the expression on her face.

"surprise?"

As if he heard something funny, the man's handsome face showed a seven-pointed evil look, his thin lips parted and closed, and his words were extremely mocking.

"What surprise can you give me? Xu Huan, you should know what I want, divorce, huh? Are you willing?"

Walked a few steps to Xu Huan's side.

Huo Ziting's innate advantage in height and his own cold aura suppressed Xu Huan invisibly.

In the end, he was still hurt by the man's indifference.

Xu Huan choked, and his voice was a little thin, "If so, Huo Ziting, what if I am willing to divorce you?"

"Ah."

Huo Ziting obviously became more disdainful, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Huan into his arms, his dark pupils looked at her pale face, as sharp as a knife, "Okay, Huanhuan, don't pretend, you can't bear it!" .”

"..."

"What's hypocritical? It's not that I didn't satisfy you, I'll give it to you now."

The voice was cold and hard, and he had no intention of talking to Xu Huan at all. Huo Ziting directly used brute force to pull Xu Huan upstairs.

Second floor bedroom.

After a long time, Xu Huan buried her face in the bed helplessly, her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse.

"Huo Ziting, I've always wanted to ask you, since you like her so much, why do you still touch me?"

"Otherwise? I should raise you for nothing, and let you occupy the title of Mrs. Huo? Xu Huan, since you designed me in this way, you should have thought that you are only useful to me gone."

Without pity, he stretched out his hand to meet Xu Huan's face. The next second, Xu Huan met the man's sober and indifferent eyes.

The desire has completely disappeared from Huo Ziting's body, as if it had never appeared before.

To him, is she only... useful in bed?Staggering his eyes, Xu Huan lowered his head deeply.

In the middle of the night, the man's cell phone by the bed rang.

He was obviously very tired, but he became very sober in an instant.

Xu Huan opened her eyes suddenly, bit her lips, and her body lying on the bed became stiff.

"What's the matter? I'll be right over."

Different from the indifference when facing her, Huo Ziting seemed to be a different person suddenly.

To make him feel this way, Xu Huan knew who the person on the other end of the phone was.

It seemed that something happened to He Wanwan.

The sound of the man beside him getting up quickly sounded.

Xu Huan sat up quietly, leaning against the head of the bed, quietly watching the man standing in front of the wardrobe not far away.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, he turned his head, and Huo Ziting's eyes collided with Xu Huan's.

For Huo Ziting, Xu Huan's appearance today is actually a bit special.

In the past, she would stop him and beg him.

However, without thinking about it further, Huo Ziting didn't care about these things, and he wasn't in the mood to delve into anything at this moment.

After Huo Ziting walked out of the bedroom, Xu Huan struggled to support his weak body.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the car driving far away with neither sadness nor joy on her face.

In fact, what she said to Huo Ziting just now was really not an angry word, just a joke, after three years, in such a marriage full of indifference and humiliation, she was tired, and she couldn't hold on anymore.
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"Huanhuan, read the news quickly, something big happened, your identity has been exposed."

The next day, Xu Huan was woken up by the phone ringing.

In the earpiece, Chu Yan's words made Xu Huan's brain empty for several seconds, and he checked the news feed on the phone for confirmation. Several times, the phone fell from Xu Huan's trembling hands.

All the blood in his body was rushing to his head.

Xu Huan poked through the push news on the phone one by one. She knew all the words that appeared in front of her eyes, but she couldn't understand them together, and she didn't want to understand them.

On the screen, another new call popped up.

Xu Huan never saved it, but she knew exactly who the owner of this number was.

With trembling fingers, he picked up the phone.

The provocative female voice immediately followed the current to Xu Huan's ears.