After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

"Fu Shao, are you targeting me? Is your gentlemanly demeanor and upbringing like this?"

This time, Fu Sichen's words were more unceremonious than his words.

He made Song Ran lose face a bit by doing this, and he was quite embarrassed to step down.

Song Ran calmed down, with a cold face, and again unwillingly opened his mouth to fight back, "Many people said before that Xu Huan was deviant, arrogant and arrogant."

"Why, she is affecting you now, and has already begun to bring negative influence on you, has she lowered your self-cultivation?"

"..."

"Young Master Fu, there are some things I didn't want to say at first, but now, I have to say them."

"If you think you shouldn't say it, then you can shut up."

The smile on Fu Sichen's face was very less. In fact, his temper was not that good either.

All his good tempers are conditional.

To divide people, to divide things.

What Song Ran did today can be said to have stepped on the bottom line of his unwillingness to endure.

"Miss Song, you and I are not relatives, so there is no need for you to worry too much about me."

It is impossible for Song Ran to say anything good at this meeting.

However, it was impossible for her to be gagged by Fu Sichen's attitude.

Right now, she still wants to vent her anger, to vent her depressed and unhappy emotions.

As if he didn't hear Fu Sichen blocking her and rejecting her, Song Ran raised his shoulders, the sarcasm on his face became heavier and deeper, "Young Master Fu, Xu Huan and Mr. Huo should not be clear yet."

"The two of you are together like this, well, of course, as a female companion or something, heh, it seems that you shouldn't be listed, but no matter what, people's words are scary, aren't they?"

Squinting his eyes, Song Ran raised his eyebrows again, "The disturbances Xu Huan has caused recently, one after another, one after another, it's too exciting."

"If you are with her, if something is fabricated, you will be the one who will be in trouble in the end."

"Miss Song."

Xu Huan listened for a long time, she didn't want to get angry with any cat or dog who came out casually, after all, getting angry hurts the body.

But one or two sentences, she pretended to bark like a dog, forget it.

But this person is obviously endlessly entangled.

"Did I offend you? I don't seem to know you. If it wasn't for Fu Shao talking to you and letting me know your surname Song, I wouldn't even know your surname."

Pursing his lips, Xu Huan paused every word and said clearly, "It is said that women are the most malicious to women."

"I didn't quite understand this sentence before, but now, you have made me understand this sentence deeply."

Listening to Xu Huan's words, Song Ran's expression changed.

Xu Huan's words, to a certain extent, made her even more angry.

The two of them did not have much interaction before, and there was no offense at all.

It's just that one person can't look down on, look down on, or look down on another person. Sometimes, there is no reason at all.

"Xu Huan, do you think I'm targeting you? If you tell me what I said, which sentence is not true?"

With a cold snort of disdain, Song Ran seemed to lift herself up very high.

She put herself in a position where she could look down on Xu Huan.

"Don't you think it's too embarrassing for a woman to live like you? Without your identity and background, you give up on yourself and do things that are not on the stage one after another. Don't tell me you have done everything, and you are afraid of being criticized by others?"

"..."

"Can't I say anything about you? Anyone can say anything about what you have done."

"Miss Song."

Xu Huan frowned, and clenched his fingers, "Why do you think that you have the right to talk about me?"

"You and I are neither friends nor relatives. I am not a public figure, and I need to be supervised by the public. Moreover, there are some things that are not believed to be true, let alone heard? You don't understand me at all. All of your opinions are just your unilateral thoughts and your prejudices."

It's actually quite meaningless.

Xu Huan never felt that it would be of any use for her to explain to a person who held prejudice against her.

Isn't there such a sentence?
Those who believe in you will believe no matter what.

If you don't believe it, no matter how much you say, you still don't believe it.

"Is it really prejudice? Xu Huan, there are no rumors. If there are rumors, there must be something wrong. Otherwise, tell me why others don't pass on me, not on today's protagonist He Wanwan, but on yours." thing?"

"..."

"Xu Huan, why don't you talk now? Can you explain? Can you explain?"

From afar, Song Ran saw Huo Ziting walking behind Xu Huan, pushing He Wanwan.

Suddenly laughed.

She looked at Xu Huan with special meaning, and felt that something good was about to be staged.

Isn't Xu Huan very good at making excuses in front of her?Isn't she good at talking?

She wanted to see what else she could say when Huo Ziting appeared.

"I have nothing to explain, Ms. Song, I'm surprised to hear the theory of victim guilt from you."

He licked his lower lip, and slowly lifted his lips.

Xu Huan turned his face away and pulled Fu Sichen's arm with his fingers.

"Fu Sichen, let's go, let's not waste time here."

When Huo Ziting arrived.

Just in time, he heard Xu Huan's words.

Our two words, coincidentally, are impartial, and we are stepping on the point that Huo Ziting cares about.

He didn't like what Xu Huan said. When can Xu Huan and Fu Sichen be called us?
She thought, is this word suitable for the two of them?

"Ah."

Fu Sichen nodded his jaw, responding to Xu Huan's words, he was also very annoyed by the sudden appearance of Song Ran.

"Go? Xu Huan, where do you want to go?"

When Xu Huan turned around, she didn't have any precautions, her leg bumped into He Wanwan's wheelchair.

She couldn't figure out what Huo Ziting was going crazy about.

What to do, he quietly appeared behind her with He Wanwan, and then got so annoyingly close to her.

She really felt that Huo Ziting was playing tricks on purpose.

He just wanted to hurt her in this way on purpose.

He wanted to vent his anger on He Wanwan, deliberately making her hurt.

Xu Huan's calf bone was hit hard, and the pain distorted her expression.

"hiss."

Bending over in pain, I couldn't help it, Xu Huan gasped for several breaths.

Huo Ziting didn't expect that Xu Huan would bump into He Wanwan's wheelchair, but because he wasn't the one who was injured, and because he was very straight-minded, he didn't care much about the seemingly inconspicuous collision.

He didn't have the awareness that Xu Huan would be in pain.

Compared to caring about Xu Huan, he now focuses all his attention on Fu Sichen.

In his eyes, there is deep hostility and guard.

"Sichen, I haven't heard of it. You are coming here today. On this occasion, heh, it's inappropriate for you to let Huanhuan be your female companion?"