After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Huo Ziting listened to Xu Huan teasing and teasing him, raised his eyes slightly, and saw the grin on Xu Huan's face, which made him feel piercing.

His fingers paused on the phone screen, and then he hung up He Wanwan's call.

There was a little evasive psychology.

After another call came in from He Wanwan, Huo Ziting turned off the phone directly.

Xu Huan saw Huo Ziting's series of operations.

He didn't quite understand, and Xu Huan hadn't fully recovered until the phone screen went black.

Huo Ziting turned off the phone without answering the phone, what does that mean?

"Huo Ziting."

Deliberately emphasize it again.

It's not that she thought too much about He Wanwan, but what Xu Huan just said was her true thoughts. She really thought, um... He Wanwan would commit suicide again.

However, if the frequency is so high, this method, heh, will appear to be less valuable, and it will be relatively "dropped in price".

"Didn't you hear what I just said? You are like this, He Wanwan..."

"You care about her so much? Xu Huan, as my wife, you are really generous."

This kind of irony is inexplicable.

Xu Huan wrinkled his nose and blinked his black and white pupils.

"Huo Ziting, it's quite boring for you to talk like this. What are you mocking me for? It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but when the time comes, don't let your apex have problems, and you will blame me."

Xu Huan was really worried that something happened to He Wanwan, and Huo Ziting asked her to pay the bill.

The point is, take it out on her, get angry at her, tsk tsk, then she is too wronged, and why?
"I reminded you that everything is your own choice."

Turning around, after finishing what he wanted to say, Xu Huan lifted his feet and walked towards the elevator.

Behind him, the man's suit jacket covered Xu Huan's head again.

The line of sight was once again blocked.

Having to stand still, Xu Huan stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes on his head.

But before she could make any more moves, Huo Ziting directly held her hand down.

"Do you think that without me, you can easily get out of here by yourself?"

"..."

"Xu Huan, do you think that no one can recognize you, and a hat can be your amulet?"

The man's question made Xu Huan silent.

The commotion she made in the hospital today was really too big.

There should be many people, many pairs of eyes staring at her.

Xu Huan bit her lips stubbornly, and tightened her fingers holding Huo Ziting's suit jacket little by little.

"Don't make trouble, just follow me like this, and I will take you back."

Huo Ziting ignored the emotion on the little woman's face, and emphasized in a deep voice.

He took the initiative to hold Xu Huan's hand and brought her by his side.

"You are really realistic, huh? What do you want to do? Huanhuan, you forgot that when you needed my clothes before, you kept holding on to them?"

"..."

"And then at this point, heh, you started to dislike him again?"

"Your clothes didn't give me any protection before."

Some use is definitely better than no use.

To be honest, maybe the function of this clothes seems to be limited to the psychological level.

Because, this does not delay other people's shooting and making up stories.

And... quite exposed her.

Xu Huan thought that she was far more prominent than simply wearing a hat.

But it's really hard to say which one is worse, whether to use it or not, Xu Huan believes that her situation will not change in any way.

"Your face won't be photographed, Xu Huan, do you really think my clothes are useless?"

Not giving in at all.

When Xu Huan said something, Huo Ziting had to answer it.

What a small-bellied man.

Cursing secretly in his heart, Xu Huan fell silent, the breath in Xu Huan's nasal cavity sank, and then turned his face to the side.

The first floor of the hospital.

The moment Xu Huan stepped out of the elevator, all the pressure from all directions came together.

Perceiving the outside world is sometimes an instinct.

There is no need to look specifically, Xu Huan just knows that many people are looking at her.

He swallowed nervously.

She was also a little afraid of those who like to make up stories, Xu Huan prayed that this would stop her from encountering strange things.

Very very nasty.

Heh, maybe he was simply waiting for her.

Xu Huan heard the voice of the man who had arranged Xu Huan so badly before.

The live broadcaster is actually still there.

Xu Huan could probably guess some of the other party's psychology.

Xu Shi broadcast live before, and he tasted the sweetness.

Therefore, his conscience and his most basic moral bottom line were all washed away by the temptation of money.

Closing her eyes, Xu Huan tried to tell herself, she told herself, don't be angry, there is no need to be angry.

But I can't bear it, I can't adjust it.

She stood where she was, and didn't go away again.

"Huo Ziting, you don't care about this person, if you are willing to deal with it, then I have to deal with it myself."

With a cold and angry voice, Xu Huan shook off Huo Ziting's hand, followed Xunsheng to look over, and quickly locked the position of the man.

Holding up his mobile phone, the man who was on the live broadcast again, talking with great interest, he didn't seem to expect Xu Huan to look at him so directly.

He was stunned for a few seconds, but immediately after, he pointed his phone camera at Xu Huan without any scruples.

This is an excellent opportunity to take pictures of Xu Huan's face.

You know, before this, he always wanted to capture Xu Huan's face, but he never had such a chance.

Xu Huan wrapped herself tightly.

Well, it was also at this moment that the man saw that Xu Huan's face was red and swollen, which was strange.

"Family, did you see it? Xu Huan's face is still swollen, tsk tsk, I don't know how it was hurt, and who hurt it, let me make a bold guess, I think it is most likely Miss He .”

"..."

"Mr. Huo is Miss He's man after all. A woman like Xu Huan who is dissolute and vulgar, has a deep mind, and relies on such means to get to the top. Frankly speaking, I think Miss He has tolerated her until now, and her temper is really good. Yes, a few slaps are really the lightest lesson."

The man was so excited that his voice rose several degrees, Xu Huan was so angry that he trembled.

Such shameless, she felt, maybe apart from Huo Ziting, it was this strange man in front of her.

No, his level of nausea should be on the same level as Huo Ziting's.

These two people are disgusting to the limit.

"However, I must say that not everyone can rein in the precipice, have you all seen it? Miss He is hospitalized, and Xu Huan is still using various means to pester Mr. Huo, just like her unrestrained, you are I didn’t see it, I’m still quite psychologically shadowed up to now.”

"..."

"It doesn't matter the location or the occasion, just take off your pants..."

"Snapped."

Xu Huan slapped the man's face with all his strength.

The man's mouth, which had been spitting all the time, finally closed.