After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

"Mr. Huo."

Duan Cheng hurriedly pushed away from Huo Ziting's office, he couldn't care about etiquette and rules, because of the emergency.

In the office, He Wanwan opened the lunch box in a good mood, and placed the lunch brought from Xu's family on the table one by one.

Huo Ziting's mobile phone was quietly turned to silent by her, and it was placed by her hand.

In order to further isolate Huo Ziting from the possibility of knowing Xu Huan's situation, she can be said to have tried her best.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Behind the black table, the man frowned somewhat displeased, and spoke in a low tone.

A gloomy look appeared on Qingjun's face in an instant.

Huo Ziting thought that Duan Cheng had been by his side for several years, no matter what happened, he shouldn't be in such a mess.

Besides, what could happen?
"Mr. Huo, Miss Xu had a car accident and is now sent to the Central Hospital."

Duan Cheng's expression was tense, and he quickly reported the news to Huo Ziting. The second after he spoke, the atmosphere in the office changed immediately.

Huo Ziting was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little unsure of what he heard.

"It should be more than half an hour since the incident happened. I asked someone to inquire about the hospital, but no news has come. However, according to the information available, Ms. Xu was seriously injured."

He Wanwan listened to Duan Cheng's words, her hand holding the lid of the lunch box tightened again and again.

She had calculated everything, however, Duan Cheng became a variable that she could not control.

The man sitting on the black leather swivel chair stood up quickly, and when he passed by He Wanwan's side, he raised his hand and took the phone into his palm.

No missed calls.

Squinting his eyes, in Huo Ziting's perception, logically, if something happened to Xu Huan, the hospital should call him and inform his family.

"Walk."

Glancing at Duan Cheng from a distance, Huo Ziting's long legs under his trousers were moving fast.

At this meeting, He Wanwan seemed to have become an air, and was directly ignored by Huo Ziting and skipped over.

"Zi Ting."

Shouting out of existence, He Wanwan stood in front of the desk, staring straight at the man who had already walked to the door.

"Xu Huan had an accident, I'm sorry, Wanwan, I can't accompany you to eat this meal."

There are priorities.

Compared with Xu Huan's life, this meal was nothing worth mentioning to Huo Ziting.

He Wanwan bit her lips unwillingly, she still wanted to keep someone, but Huo Ziting didn't give her a chance to speak again.

Seeing the man disappearing at the door, He Wanwan took out her mobile phone and made a call with a gloomy face.

She needs to know the actual situation of Xu Huan now.

Now that Huo Ziting knows, there are some things that cannot be made too obvious.

Of course, if Xu Huan is already completely cold, then it doesn't matter.

On the way to the hospital, Huo Ziting's eyes fell on the phone screen from time to time.

Duan Cheng had no idea what Huo Ziting was thinking.

He just felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little indescribably depressing.

Will it be happy?
If Xu Huan were dead, Huo Ziting would have less trouble.

Near the hospital, a strange call came into Huo Ziting's cell phone.

"Xu Huan's family, right? Xu Huan's condition is not good, and you need to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

Hospital emergency room.

The moment Huo Ziting appeared, the first thing that greeted him was a critical illness notice.

The man signed his name with a cold face, and there was a layer of sticky sweat floating on the back under the black suit jacket.

"Mr. Huo, there is a bench over there, please sit down."

Duan Cheng watched Huo Ziting's face carefully, and made a suggestion in a low voice.

Now no one knows how long Xu Huan will be rescued, so it doesn't make much sense to just stand at the door.

Huo Ziting glanced at Duan Cheng without much emotion, he accepted Duan Cheng's proposal, his resolute jaw was tense.

"How did the accident happen?"

"..."

"Are there any photos of the scene?"

Sitting on a chair, leaning forward, Huo Ziting folded his hands.

"Suddenly at the fork in the road, a truck driver rushed out and hit Ms. Xu's car. The driver has already been taken away, saying that he was driving tired and distracted."

When Duan Cheng heard Huo Ziting ask about the details of the accident, he told him everything he knew.

Huo Ziting stopped talking.

He sat on the bench for a while, then got up and walked into the stairwell.

Reaching out, he tugged at the tie that was neatly tied around his neck.

Huo Ziting took out the cigarette case in his trouser pocket, and then with long fingers, he took out a cigarette from it and lit it.

The critical illness notice that he just signed, for some reason, began to reappear in his mind repeatedly.

Xu Huan is now on the verge of life and death.

No matter on which level, he feels quite clearly.

The unique sound of women's high heels stepping on the ground, suddenly, from far to near, reached Huo Ziting's ears.

"boom."

The door of the stairwell was pushed open from the outside.

The next moment, He Wanwan appeared in front of Huo Ziting.

The man's finger with the cigarette in his hand increased a little bit of strength, but he didn't expect that He Wanwan would follow.

"Ziting, I thought about it for a while. At least I got to know each other. Although Xu Huan has been targeting me all the time, now that I know about it, I still want to come and have a look."

He Wanwan looked at Huo Ziting and opened her mouth to explain her arrival.

"Xu Huan's condition... When I first came here, I heard the doctor talking to Duan Cheng. She seemed to have a serious brain hemorrhage. Now it is not ruled out that she may be a vegetable."

The worry and entanglement on the face, in fact, He Wanwan's entanglement is real, and the worry is fake.

Either die or live, but Xu Huan must not be half dead.

If this is a vegetable, the divorce between Huo Ziting and Xu Huan must be postponed.

Thinking of this, she couldn't stop being angry and annoyed, He Wanwan was so depressed that she didn't know how to express her anger.

Moreover, just now, there was a new hot search on the Internet. There was a love serial comic, and the artist's latest updated content was pointed out to be based on her, Xu Huan, and Huo Ziting.

Since that comic has existed for a long time, it has always been very popular on the Internet. Now that the netizens are checking their seats, the one-sided public opinion has changed, and some people have started to speak for Xu Huan.

"Vegetable? Wanwan, tell me, did the doctor tell Duan Cheng just now?"

The man's dark eyes looked like He Wanwan like arrows.

The chill on his face made He Wanwan startled.

He Wanwan was a little frightened, she didn't respond immediately, Huo Ziting just pinched his cigarette and walked past her quickly.

"Zi Ting?"

He Wanwan didn't finish what she said. The focus of her visit now is to understand Xu Huan's situation on the one hand, and to tell Huo Ziting about the online comics on the other hand. As a result, Huo Ziting didn't give her a chance to talk about it.

His mind seems to be... currently on Xu Huan.

what is this?Do you care?
This kind of concept didn't occupy He Wanwan's cognition much before, but now this kind of concept has become very clear in He Wanwan's heart.