After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

"Zi Ting."

He Wanwan is very eager to get Huo Ziting's response, as she said, she hopes...they can be together tomorrow.

It doesn't really matter what you witness.

The important thing is that she watches and she facilitates this.

She didn't accept it, she was worried that Xu Huan and Huo Ziting's divorce would happen again.

There are still a few hours until tomorrow.

He Wanwan counted down the time in her heart. She hoped that the time would pass faster, and that the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau could go to work earlier.

It's a real shame it won't be office hours.

Otherwise, she hoped that Huo Ziting could divorce Xu Huan now.

The man who had not spoken all this time stood up from his chair.

He Wanwan was startled at first, and soon, she saw that Huo Ziting wanted to leave.

Pursing her thin lips tightly, her fingers that were gripping Huo Ziting's arm became tighter.

He had only been with her for a few minutes.

He Wanwan couldn't accept Huo Ziting's leaving so quickly, and, in her thoughts and predictions, she hoped that before Huo Ziting went to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, he would always be by her side.

She is most at ease when people are in front of her eyes.

"Sorry, Wanwan, I still have something to do, so I can't stay here with you for the time being."

Huo Ziting's eyes fell on He Wanwan's hand, and he held his thin lips, and he informed He Wanwan.

And at the same time, he pulled He Wanwan down by his hand.

"What's the matter? You just came here, how could something happen?"

He Wanwan's emotions were originally suppressed.

Hearing Huo Ziting's obvious excuse, she tried her best to control her emotions, "Ziting, are you going to find Xu Huan?"

Can't understand, He Wanwan can't figure it out, why Huo Ziting still wants to see Xu Huan now.

"What are you looking for her for? Can't you hear what she said clearly enough? If you really don't understand, then I can play it again and let you listen carefully until you hear it clearly and understand it. "

"..."

"Why on earth? You don't really do what she said, you are not willing to divorce her, do you? Ziting, what did she say about you, you... What's the matter with you? Why are you? What about your self-esteem? You What about your pride? Ziting, you clearly shouldn't be like this."

He Wanwan's weakness could no longer be pretended.

She questioned Huo Ziting emotionally, her mind was so angry that she couldn't think anymore, "Ziting, you talk, you talk."

"I want to have a face-to-face talk with Xu Huan."

Being exposed, Huo Ziting simply admitted it.

It's not in his character to make excuses again and again and cover up.

"What she just said needs to be explained to me, Wan Wan, you send the recording to my mobile phone."

Originally because he didn't want to stimulate He Wanwan more, and didn't want to alarm her more, Huo Ziting didn't want to ask He Wanwan to record.

But now, everything is on the bright side.

Then, Huo Ziting no longer has this layer of scruples.

"I want to see what she has to say in front of me."

Send recording.

He Wanwan felt guilty. Her recording was processed by her after all, and it was fake after all.

On Xu Huan's side, if he confronted Huo Ziting, he denied it.

Then, she will become very passive.

In particular, He Wanwan was worried whether Xu Huan would bite her back, and whether it would do the opposite and destroy her relationship with Huo Ziting.

She is absolutely confident in her own "work".

But Xu Huan, she is used to bewitching people.

Huo Ziting has always been confused by Xu Huan's messy methods recently.

"Wanwan, send it to me now."

Urging loudly, Huo Ziting took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened WeChat, "Send it from WeChat."

"I……"

A little short of words and still hesitating, He Wanwan's breathing was stagnant, "I don't think there is anything to say about this, Ziting, don't go, stay here with me."

"Then, tomorrow morning, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you tomorrow. If you still want to confront Xu Huan tomorrow and want her to give you an explanation, then wait until tomorrow."

"..."

"Anyway, you are going to meet tomorrow, aren't you? Why rush at this moment, I don't want you to go, I really don't want to, I don't accept you to leave. "

He Wanwan entangled Huo Ziting again. Just now, she pulled Huo Ziting's arm with one hand.

This time, she hugged Huo Ziting's arm with both hands.

She used a lot of strength, and she used all the strength she could use.

Because of too much force, He Wanwan's previously cut wrist is now painful.

Blood oozes slightly from under the gauze she wrapped.

But he didn't care about the pain, and wanted to bleed himself.

He Wanwan wanted Huo Ziting to take care of her.

As long as he feels distressed, then he probably won't ask to leave, to record or something, maybe he can let it go.

"Wanwan, you have never been so pestering before."

The man frowned slightly, and his voice was low, "I just leave for a while, and I will come over after I have a clear discussion with her."

"No, you won't, you won't come here."

He Wanwan shook her head desperately, she deliberately wanted to show a bad state, she wanted to appear "crazy".

"Ziting, you lied to me. You left, and you will never come back. I have been waiting for you for almost a whole day today."

"Wan Wan."

Huo Ziting's brows tightened even more. He Wanwan's current appearance made it impossible for him to communicate rationally with her.

"Don't talk anymore, I won't listen, I won't listen to anything."

After a pause, He Wanwan sniffed, her eyes were red, and she spoke again, "I don't care, Ziting, don't try to leave me today, I won't let it, absolutely not."

While speaking, Huo Ziting's arm was suddenly loosened, He Wanwan turned over and got out of bed, and staggered to the door of the ward.

She directly blocked the door, her red eyes widened, "Ziting, don't go, I beg you, okay? Huh?"

"Wanwan, I didn't lie to you, you can calm down, can you? Control your emotions."

Huo Ziting straightened his face, his Adam's apple slipped, his attitude was always calm and rational.

He Wanwan's breathing took a deep breath.

It was never this difficult.

She wants to touch Huo Ziting's emotions, she wants to touch Huo Ziting's heart, it's not that difficult.

But now that she's talking about this, Huo Ziting still has that cold attitude.

His mood didn't fluctuate at all.

Lowering her head halfway and turning her eyes, He Wanwan began to deliberately show her wrist in front of Huo Ziting.

She wants him to see her blood.

Did he not see it?
On this point, she absolutely does not allow Huo Ziting to make any mistakes.

In fact, if she had known that there would be such a change, she would have made a fuss about the wound.