After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Outside the car window, the sky was slightly brighter.

It's getting late now.

In principle, He Wanwan should be sleeping at this meeting.

Logically, since she didn't sleep, she called him. Huo Ziting thought that he should be next.

It's just... just don't want to answer.

Raising his hand, Huo Ziting pinched his eyebrows.

"Tick."

He Wanwan's WeChat message was sent quickly.

Huo Ziting heard the ringing and put the phone on silent.

However, there is a view.

He opened WeChat to see the specific messages that He Wanwan sent him.

"Ziting, why didn't you answer the phone? Is there any inconvenience? Or, have you rested? I heard that you took Xu Huan to the hospital."

"Have you gone to see Young Master Fu? Is he okay? If the situation is not good on his side, will they blame you on the Fu family's side?"

"Ziting, I'm very worried about you. I really don't know what happened today. Do you believe me? Didn't you hear everything my mother said? Besides, if you want to call the police, we respect your thoughts. Actually, do you know that if it wasn't for fear of your misunderstanding, I would have wanted to stop you at that time."

He Wanwan leaned against the bedside, holding the phone, not feeling sleepy.

She is trying her best to send messages to Huo Ziting, trying to maintain her image as much as possible.

Both true and false.

Heh, among the lies, she added some of her real thoughts just right.

In fact, she knew it.

What happened today, it seems that no matter what, Huo Ziting has a little grudge against her.

But it really made her depressed and angry.

From the police, she learned that Xu Huan had managed to avoid another disaster.

Why, why?
Those men, what's the matter with them, such an easy thing, why Xu Huan dodged it in a dragging manner.

Just as she imagined, as she imagined.

Two people came out to press hands and feet, Xu Huan, didn't they just make them flat and round.

This little thing can't be done well, what's the use, what are you doing alive?It's better to be dead.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

Huo Ziting didn't answer He Wanwan's words, he curled his lower lip lightly, his fingers stayed on the phone screen for a few seconds, and then he simply entered a line of text.

"I can't sleep now, I don't want to sleep, Ziting, are you awake? I want to hear your voice, I want to talk to you, and I still have a lot to say to you."

Seeing Huo Ziting replying to WeChat, He Wanwan pouted and continued sending messages without giving up.

Her patience wasn't great.

She rolled her eyes, and soon, she couldn't bear it any longer, and dialed the phone to Huo Ziting again.

He Wanwan had already hung up on the phone just now, now, Huo Ziting hesitated to hang up the second one.

Holding his breath and turning his head to the side, Huo Ziting looked at Xu Huan who was lying on his shoulder again.

A few seconds later, this time, he chose to pick up the phone.

"Zi Ting."

He Wanwan's resentful voice followed the electric current into Huo Ziting's ears periodically.

"Why didn't you answer the phone just now? Are you angry with me?"

"..."

"You haven't said it yet, Young Master Fu, what's the situation? By the way, Ziting, I still want to communicate with you about my mother. The whole matter really has nothing to do with my mother. You can deal with Lin Hao, you can deal with those accomplices that Lin Hao found, but my mother... can you stop being too serious."

When Huo Ziting heard that He Wanwan mentioned Ning Hui, he was not in a good mood, and the antipathy that existed in his heart was instantly aroused.

He is not in the mood to talk about Ning Hui right now.

"How to deal with it is a question for the police to consider, Wan Wan, you shouldn't ask me."

When he spoke, his voice was extremely cold, and Huo Ziting's voice became a little higher because of his anger.

"Um……"

Seeming to be a little disturbed, Xu Huan groaned, and Xu Huan's body leaning against the man twisted a little.

Completely stupefied.

It still feels uncomfortable like this.

Xu Huan stretched out his hand, touched it casually, poked it out, followed, and lay down on the back seat in a daze.

She used Huo Ziting's leg as a pillow.

His hands were dishonest, and furthermore, his legs were tightly hugged.

This kind of subconscious action is accompanied by some overstepping the boundaries.

"Ziting, what's the voice? Why do I seem to hear Xu Huan's voice? What are you doing? What is she doing to you?"

He Wanwan was very sensitive to catch the movement made by Xu Huan just now.

It was a very ambiguous sound.

For a moment, it was like stepping on a dog's tail.

He Wanwan couldn't calm down at all.

"Ziting, what are you talking about? You are not doing something you shouldn't do with Xu Huan, are you? How can you? She is so dirty. During this time, her messy news has not stopped. You are not afraid of her. Are you sick?"

"..."

"You talk, I need you to give me an explanation, you are going to divorce, I forbid you to have anything to do with her."

Ignoring Ning Hui's affairs, He Wanwan's thoughts at that time were all on the issue of jealousy.

She really minds.

In He Wanwan's perception, she had already identified Huo Ziting as her own personal property.

If she didn't find her identity as Miss Xu's, then she would restrain her possessive desire.

But now, she doesn't want to, and she doesn't think it's necessary to suppress herself.

Some time ago, in order to ease the relationship with Huo Ziting, she made herself tolerate a lot again, but no matter how much she made it, this did not include the part that Huo Ziting touched now.

She has demands on his body right now.

Huo Ziting was even more disturbed by He Wanwan's noise. He raised his hand and casually loosened a few buttons on the front of his shirt, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down.

"Wanwan, I have been married to Xu Huan for several years, and there has never been an innocence between me and her. You have always been clear about this point. So, do you care so much now?"

The man's attitude and accent are wrong.

For a moment, He Wanwan's emotions surged just now, and her impulsive head immediately seemed to be poured a basin of cold water.

She can't even think about calming down now.

Because, right after, she heard Huo Ziting's words with ice balls.

He Wanwan wanted to stop it, she wanted to save it.

But...she didn't have that chance at all.

"Perhaps, you should really think about it. Whether we should continue or not. If you have always had pimples in your heart, I am afraid that in the future, you will not be able to be happy by my side, let alone happy."

Frankly speaking, Xu Huan didn't want to wake up.

But probably the conversation was really exciting, and Huo Ziting was too noisy.

Xu Huan's long eyelashes trembled in the air, she was a little hesitant, she couldn't help wondering whether she would maintain the status quo and continue to pretend to be asleep, or simply open her eyes.