After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

He Wanwan's request is gradually escalating.

Pushing forward is the true portrayal of her.

Huo Ziting listened to He Wanwan's words, his face was terribly green.

He didn't like it very much, and hated He Wanwan's repeated overweight.

However, it is so unconscious.

He Wanwan refused to budge, she only wanted to hear Huo Ziting's answer, the answer she wanted to hear.

"Ziting, why don't you speak?"

"..."

"I think this is pretty good. Otherwise, really, let's cut it first and cook it. Your mother, no matter how much she has an opinion, she can't help it."

After receiving the certificate, can Chen Shuyu still let her divorce Huo Ziting?
Huo Ziting divorced Xu Huan and married her. After all, he was married twice.

If you divorce her again, tsk tsk, it will be your third marriage.

How can marriage be such a joke?

Based on He Wanwan's understanding of Chen Shuyu, tsk tsk, Chen Shuyu belongs to the old school of thinking.

As long as she gets on the bus first and pays for the fare later, the matter will basically be settled.

"Actually...you can tell her that I'm pregnant. As long as we work harder, it won't be a lie, but a kind of notification in advance. I'm sure I'm pregnant. You know, I never messed around However, my physical condition is very good."

"..."

"Ziting, Xu Huan is not comparable to me in this regard. I know that for me, you wouldn't want her to be pregnant, but in the past few years of your marriage, she must have made a lot of tricks, but she still Is it because my stomach doesn’t move at all? I’m different, I’m very clean and clean.”

The more she talked, the more excited she became, He Wanwan turned to the phone receiver and arranged Huo Ziting clearly.

She really knows how to plan.

"Just do as I said, okay? Ziting, I don't have my ID card and household registration booklet. I'll contact my mother right away and ask her to go home to get it. Tomorrow morning, we can't delay our receipt of the card." Register."

"Did you ask a doctor to suture the wound on your wrist?"

Huo Ziting listened for a long time with depression in his heart, and then spoke in a cold voice.

He Wanwan's words, he was not in the mood to answer, and he didn't want to answer either.

The regress he is doing now is already his limit.

No matter how much, He Wanwan's request, he could not satisfy.

"Well."

The man's question caused He Wanwan's excitement to stop briefly.

She looked down at the wound on her wrist.

Did not go to the doctor.

Now He Wanwan, all she thinks about is tomorrow's arrangements.

She didn't care about the bloodshed.

Then, somewhat numb in this regard.

For He Wanwan these two days, it was quite deformed, and bleeding seemed to be a common occurrence for her.

"Didn't you go? Go now."

He Wanwan's silence made Huo Ziting immediately get to the point.

He guessed it.

"How much blood do you think you can bleed? The body is your own, and you abuse yourself like this, Wanwan, don't you think this is abnormal? Maybe, I need to contact you with a psychiatrist later."

"I'm going to wait for you here. I'm standing here. When your car comes back, I can see it for the first time. I'm serious, Ziting. Although it's late, logically, I can't see it. Gotta know your car, but I can feel it, I just can sense it."

He Wanwan refused Huo Ziting's proposal out loud.

"Ziting, I don't want to talk to you about this now, I want you to reply to my proposal just now, tomorrow we..."

"I won't marry you tomorrow, Wanwan, no matter what means you use, no matter how much pressure you put on me, enough is enough, huh? Is that okay? If you push me into a hurry, then you will lose more than you gain."

"..."

"I have always told you that your body is your own, and your life is also your own. How you are, in fact, does not have much influence on me."

There was emotion in his heart, so Huo Ziting's attitude became more and more rude while speaking.

He is expressing his dissatisfaction in this way.

Men's words are very hurtful.

Listening to Huo Ziting's speech at this moment, He Wanwan's original joy and excitement were finally diluted.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Biting her lip, He Wanwan held the phone and said nothing.

She wanted to lose her temper, to be petty.

It's just that she is worried.

"My cell phone is going to run out of battery. I don't have anything else to say, so I won't talk about it."

Very casual, and gave a perfunctory reason.

Before He Wanwan could respond, Huo Ziting cut off the call.

The man's car, now, has driven back to the hospital.

However, he didn't want to go back to face He Wanwan immediately, so he parked the car on the side of the road, Huo Ziting leaned on the car and lit a cigarette.

He didn't go back for a long time, Huo Ziting knew very well that He Wanwan would probably still make a fuss.

But... I don't want to think about it.

Now Huo Ziting just wanted to resolve his personal emotions.

Fiddled with the phone in his hand, Huo Ziting called Xu Huan again.

He tore off the tie around his neck completely, then returned his hand, and threw the tie along the car window.

Still don't pick up.

Laughing angrily, Huo Ziting watched the screen of the phone go dark.
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On the other side, inside the apartment.

Xu Huan wasn't waiting for Huo Ziting at all, if she hadn't suddenly had a nightmare, she wouldn't have woken up at all.

Her mobile phone was deliberately muted by her.

She made "preparations" in advance, and she didn't want to be disturbed by any cats or dogs.

The moment she woke up, in the bedroom, apart from the moonlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the other light was her mobile phone.

Huo Ziting called her many times.

Xu Huan simply checked, the time when Huo Ziting called was when she was having a nightmare, and now, after she woke up.

I don't bother to pay attention to it, and I don't want to go back.

Xu Huan deleted Huo Ziting's call records.

She hates his number lying in her communication records.

Huo Ziting's message soon popped up from the phone screen.

"Huanhuan, I can't go back today."

"Asleep? Or did you not answer on purpose? Just ignore me like that? Oh, Huanhuan, I'm a little worried about you. If you didn't answer on purpose, then I have to say, you are really naive."

Worry?childish?
Huo Ziting's worry is a bit ridiculous and funny.

In the past, how many nights he ignored her and didn't return home.

If he doesn't come back, he should know it well. To her, this is just an ordinary night in the normal state.

Now that he talked to her about worry, he didn't think it was hypocritical?
Return her childish, tsk tsk, he deserves to judge her?

Xu Huan pouted, and after deleting the communication records, he also deleted the messages from Huo Ziting.

only……

Her nightmare just now, as long as she touched it a little bit now, she still has lingering fears. How could she have such a dream?

Frowning his eyebrows, Xu Huan suddenly realized something, and Xu Huan immediately became anxious and lost his composure.