After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

"Ah."

Cursing his lips slowly, Xu Huan let out a sneer of sarcasm.

Frankly speaking, she really wanted to know what Huo Ziting was thinking at this moment.

Is he happy?Do you think she was the one who died?
But what to do, what a pity, she is alive, he is doomed to be disappointed.

Slowly lowering her head, she endured the urge to go straight over and slap Huo Ziting.

Xu Huan limped and walked with difficulty to the other side of the asphalt road.

It's pointless to act temporarily.

She has more important things to do, the injury on her hand needs to be dealt with, and she also has to think about whether she should take a physical examination in the hospital by the way.

She wasn't entirely sure if she had any other injuries besides the gash on her hand.

My heart is chaotic and complicated.

Although Xu Huan didn't want to admit it, she was already a little afraid of Huo Ziting.

Duan Cheng came out of the hotel in a hurry, and happened to see Xu Huan in the air.

"Miss Xu."

Greeting Xu Huan knowingly, after carefully understanding what happened in the hotel, even as a man, he couldn't stop sweating down his back.

too frightening.

He didn't know how Xu Huan got away. Seeing Xu Huan's appearance, she didn't have a good time.

Huo Ziting heard Duan Cheng's voice, and looked in Duan Cheng's direction with a little rigid movement.

In the next second, the familiar figure of the little woman bumped into his eyes.

Startled, still a little uncertain.

Soon, with long legs, Huo Ziting walked towards Xu Huan with a clear purpose.

After hanging up Deng Wen's phone, he came here as fast as possible, and before he came, he called the person in charge of the hotel here, and he asked them to arrange someone to find Xu Huan to make sure Xu Huan's safety.

But in fact, when he arrived here, all he heard was the news that something happened to Xu Huan.

The woman who jumped from upstairs, he saw her fall heavily to the ground.

Huo Ziting didn't know how to describe his feeling at that time, or rather, no words could describe his mood.

"Miss Xu, are you okay?"

When Duan Cheng asked Xu Huan further, Huo Ziting's people had already stood in front of Xu Huan.

Xu Huan twitched her lips mockingly, didn't reply to Duan Cheng's words, just raised her head, and looked mockingly at the tall, tall man standing in front of her.

Fear of Huo Ziting, she still exists.

But right now, she couldn't hide, couldn't hide, she simply risked everything, and let her anger out first.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, a slap was thrown down hard.

Huo Ziting didn't dodge or dodge, causing Xu Huan to slap him hard.

"Miss Xu."

Duan Cheng was quite frightened by Xu Huan's sudden movement, his expression froze, and he stretched out his hand in the air.

He wanted to stop, wanted to block, but was helpless, but there was no time.

Withdrew his hand embarrassingly, Duan Cheng swallowed a few times in embarrassment and nervousness.

"Injured? What did they do to you?"

After being hit hard, his temper was weirdly good. Unlike before, Huo Ziting showed no sign of getting angry at all at this meeting.

It's just that his behavior, in Xu Huan's view, was almost a sign of guilty conscience on his forehead.

how?He still knows regret, and he knows that what he did today was too much?

Shouldn't be.

After doing such a cruel thing, how could there be any conscience discovery.

"Huanhuan, how did you get out? Have you been photographed? Did anyone see you when you came out?"

Huo Ziting's dark pupils glanced up and down at Xu Huan, followed by taking off the black suit jacket neatly and wrapping it around Xu Huan.

"Duan Cheng, has the surveillance been dealt with?"

His voice was low, and he turned his face away. Although there was a clear slap print on his face, Huo Ziting's compelling and oppressive aura was not affected in the slightest.

"Come on, Huo Ziting, I don't need your fake kindness."

Feel annoyed, feel sick.

With a mocking snort, Xu Huan raised his hand and ripped off the man's suit jacket from his body.

A little belatedly annoyed, just getting angry, Xu Huan is using her injured hand now.

In fact, she was aware of this problem when she started to fight, and she didn't want to lose her momentum. Even though she knew that doing so would aggravate her injury, she still didn't take her hand back temporarily.

The direct effect of doing this was that Xu Huan just stopped bleeding from his hand, and the blood overflowed again.

The pain in the wound stimulated her nerves even more.

It hurts.

There was an unconcealable redness in his eyes, and Xu Huan had to take a self-regulating gasp.

"Xu Huan."

The man pretended to be easy to talk, but it was completely broken in an instant. Huo Ziting's tone was cold, and he began to call Xu Huan's name warningly and threateningly.

Xu Huan raised her eyebrows in disdain. Under the street lamp, her palm-sized face was full of icy coldness, and she focused on it silently. What was particularly eye-catching was that she still had a face full of I knew it would be such a determined look.

She was really disappointed in him, very disappointed.

Huo Ziting's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the expression on his stern face was terribly gloomy.

In perfect harmony with the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, Xu Huan's hands were still bleeding continuously.

After calming down, Huo Ziting stretched out his hand and pulled off the tie tied around his neck forcefully. He wanted to do a simple bandage for Xu Huan's wound first.

"Okay, stop pretending."

Slapping the man's hand away suddenly, Xu Huan's action is tantamount to causing her own injuries again and again, but she really doesn't care about these details now.

"Interesting?"

"..."

"Do you find this interesting?"

The anger caused the little woman's chest to rise and fall, and Xu Huan's voice became much higher unconsciously.

The dispute between the two of them has already attracted the attention of others.

A taxi was coming from a distance, and Xu Huan went to stop it without any hesitation.

She didn't want to see Huo Ziting, not at all, she just wanted to leave.

Moreover, she really didn't know when Huo Ziting would deal with her next time, and what cruel and ruthless tactics he would choose to use.

Duan Cheng had already set off to drive when Xu Huan was arguing with Huo Ziting.

At this point, his car is just behind the taxi.

"Xu Huan."

Huo Ziting called Xu Huan again in a cold tone, and after seeing that Xu Huan had no possibility of softening his attitude at all, and would not give him half of the cooperation, he simply gave up negotiating with her.

Using brute force, he hugged the little girl into his arms.

In the next second, Duan Cheng got out of the car and opened the back seat door cooperatively for Huo Ziting.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was extremely bad.

Xu Huan deliberately distanced herself from Huo Ziting. She sat in a very corner of the car, her body pressed tightly against the door. She showed a state of alert, as if Huo Ziting had some disease-causing bacteria on her body.

"Mr. Huo, we now..."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Duan pressed his tone and carefully confirmed with Huo Ziting.

"Go to the hospital."

Huo Ziting's words made Xu Huan feel ironic.

So the teasing smile crawled up her face just like that.

It can be regarded as relatively relieved, but fortunately, he didn't want to take her back, let her fend for herself, and poke soft knives at her.

Seeing Xu Huan's reaction, Huo Ziting pursed his lips silently, with a cold expression on his indifferent face.

He took the initiative to get up and approach Xu Huan, followed by pinching her wrist forcefully, wrapped the tie around Xu Huan's wound, and continued with great persistence what he hadn't done before.

Xu Huan was very disgusted with Huo Ziting's touch now, and instinctively wanted to use all her strength to bring her hand back, but just when she was about to act, her cell phone rang.

To be more precise, not only her phone, but everyone in the car received messages at the same time.