After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Fang Yu's steps subconsciously slowed down.

He wanted to hear Huo Ziting's answer.

After all, Huo Ziting's attitude came out, so he could continue with the next arrangement.

But... didn't speak.

Huo Ziting was silent for a long time in response to Xu Huan.

This time, it can be regarded as completely giving up, Fang Yu sucked in a silent breath, changed his shoes in the entrance, and left.
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"Huo Ziting."

Xu Huan couldn't wait for the man's response, so he was very restless and anxious again.

Her urgency was really urgency that she didn't hide at all.

Huo Ziting looked down at the little woman's face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it, his pupils flickered slightly.

Stupid or not.

Xu Huan's IQ seems to be completely offline.

Every decision she made recently was so unwise.

Not only did he sign the divorce agreement casually, but right now, he is still urging him so anxiously.

Does she still remember what she said to Fang Yu just now?

Did she know that right now, she couldn't do without his protection.

In her current situation, his wife, this was her last talisman.

Or, she knows everything, but she doesn't care about it anymore.

All she wanted was to be separated from him, completely separated.

Of course, there is the last possibility, which is also the possibility he dislikes the most, the most unacceptable possibility, Xu Huan, heh, she feels that she has completely hugged Fu Sichen's thigh, hugged it firmly, and hugged it tightly.

"Huo Ziting, why are you staring at me when you're talking?"

Xu Huan stretched out his hand and touched her face subconsciously, a little suspicious, she was wondering if... there was something strange about her face.

After all, I just ate.

It would be too embarrassing if, by coincidence, some rice grains or oil stains were on his face.

The current atmosphere of the conversation is undoubtedly very bad.

Suddenly seeing the little girl's cute movements, Huo Ziting's suppressed but still churning emotions eased slightly in his chest.

The tip of the man's tongue slowly swept across his lips, and then his thin lips opened and closed, "There is nothing on your face, it's just swollen and ugly."

Xu Huan's heart stopped.

If Huo Ziting can't speak like this, then really, he'd better shut up.

Although she saw herself in the mirror before, she felt the same way.

But she can think about this kind of thing, but she can't accept him saying it.

Besides, she felt that her face had become ugly, but that didn't mean she thought her appearance was low in the true sense, she was only targeting her injury.

However, when these words came out of Huo Ziting's mouth, Xu Huan would subconsciously make various interpretations.

She would feel that he was deliberately suppressing her, satirizing her, and running on her.

Anyway, to sum it up in one sentence, it's picking thorns, looking for trouble, and maliciously belittling her.

"Huo Ziting, is it interesting for you to be so vicious? We can't get together well, but at least we can work hard to get apart."

Xu Huan raised his chin, and his red lips curled up, "You are so ungentlemanlike."

"When I remember you in the future, Huo Ziting, I won't remember anything about you."

Xu Huan said this seriously.

It's not angry, and there is no element of anger. She really hopes that in the last little time they spend together, they don't talk about making a good impression on each other, but don't make it so sharp.

Isn't it good to give each other a face and quietly withdraw from each other's lives.

"Memories?"

Holding his lips, Huo Ziting highlighted Xu Huan's words.

He didn't like this word, and he didn't want Xu Huan to use it on the two of them.

He is her present, her present, not her past.

"Huo Ziting."

Xu Huan could feel the man's eloquence, and the corner of her mouth twitched. She said emphatically, "Do I have to remind you? You and I, we have already signed a divorce agreement."

"No matter what else you think, it's meaningless, and the relationship between the two of us is over."

The little woman looked away from the cold man.

Looking around, Xu Huan was thinking whether to move out of here immediately after she had to pack her things.

Now that the matter of divorce has been officially put on the agenda, it has also fallen into reality. She still lives here with Huo Ziting, and she feels awkward and inappropriate.

Moreover, with Huo Ziting's brazenness, she was more worried that he would continue to play tricks on her, and move those colored thoughts on her.

I really can't believe him. From yesterday to today, he has "wandered" twice.

Thinking of Huo Ziting's actions upstairs and in the study just now.

Xu Huan's face suddenly turned red unnaturally.

It's really hard to talk about things between men and women.

One second, they almost did the most intimate thing, and the next second, heh, the bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road.

"I'll move out today."

After thinking for a few seconds, Xu Huan turned his gaze back to Huo Ziting, "The two of us, don't live together so vaguely."

"Huo Ziting, I'm packing up and leaving now."

Now that he has spoken, he simply, without hesitation, puts out all his thoughts in one breath.

Xu Huan thought that Huo Ziting would say something.

But it didn't.

In an almost weird silence, Huo Ziting didn't say anything except for his ugly face.

Looking at his appearance and posture, Xu Huan felt that he...should have no objections.

Chest rose and fell, lips curved, with a sense of surprise that was too smooth for reality, Xu Huan turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

Gotta pack up.

She had said everything she wanted to leave, and Huo Ziting had no objection, nor did he keep or stop her, so what she needs to do now is to match her words with her deeds.

She didn't want to procrastinate, in case Huo Ziting thought she was hypocritical and wanted to catch her.

Hahaha, then this misunderstanding is serious, and this misunderstanding will definitely make her feel particularly annoyed.
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upstairs.

What Xu Huan wants to take away the most right now is actually those things in the study that Huo Ziting brought back for her from the Xu family.

Going back to the study with a clear goal, Xu Huan made up for it before he had time to confirm it.

Among the objects, she saw and found objects that might be related to her biological parents.

Xu Huan didn't know if this was a kind of promise kept by He Wanwan, heh, at least, she didn't throw away her things.

Or, maybe, these things of hers are still there, and the things she cares about most are not thrown away, it may be Huo Ziting's credit.

But it doesn't matter.

For her, all she needs now is this result.

After rearranging the personal belongings in front of him, Xu Huan walked over to the cloakroom.

I didn't want to bring much, so I packed some clothes. When Xu Huan squatted on the ground, buckled the suitcase, and did the final inspection, Huo Ziting, who had been downstairs before, appeared behind Xu Huan.