President, please spoil me!

Huo Sicheng's face immediately changed, and he said coldly, "Who told you this?"

She lowered her voice and smiled, "Is it important who said it?"

But after a while, he came up with an answer, and said two words coldly, "Shu Qing?"

It is undoubtedly Xing Shen and Xing Xing who know the most clearly and who are most likely to tell her everything in detail, but I also know that they will never instill these views in her.

Passers-by A, B, and C may also mention it to her unintentionally, but most of them are fragmentary information, which will not make her ask such a question, just like what Xing Lao mentioned when he accused her before, but she only thinks it is ridiculous and superstitious.

As for Yu Xibai, Tang Yan or Shen Huainan, even if it was a coincidence, intentionally or unintentionally, they would not gossip about these things.

"You don't want me to know this?"

As she said, she climbed his legs and stood up slowly, her voice was soft and low, but it implied an aggressive taste, "You made up a whole set of lies for me from the beginning, because you didn't want me to Do you think you reject me because of these non-existent things, or because you subconsciously...do not want me to face these?"

The man was much taller than her, so during the conversation, she raised her head from the beginning to the end, and looked at him without a single evasion, as if she could see through all the truth under his face if she did so.

There was a slight ripple in Huo Sicheng's eyes, but there was still no obvious ripple on his face. He said flatly, "I just said it casually. I don't remember what I said at the time. It's not for any reason. .”

"Then tell me, are you afraid that I'm really a lone star of the gods and will bring you misfortune and death, so you want to avoid me?"

The man looked at her, rolled his Adam's apple, and finally looked away, turned around and left without saying anything.

Xing Hua rushed forward in two steps and hugged him from behind.

Huo Sicheng was caught off guard, and his whole body shook slightly. He lowered his head and looked at the woman's white hands tightly twisted around his waist.

He said hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

The woman's low voice was obviously suppressing sobs, "I don't want a divorce."

He remained in this position for a while.

After a long time, he said calmly, "You can take the money I gave you and go to other countries without contacting people here. I heard from your brother that you planned to stay in England and never come back."

She repeated with her throat choked, "Husband, I don't want a divorce."

Huo Sicheng raised his hand to break her hand away, without saying a word, without looking back at her, he just strode out.

Xing Hua looked at his back, tears quickly blurred his vision, and finally rolled out of his eyes.

She squatted down slowly, hugging her knees with her hands.

…………

Huo Sicheng returned to the second bedroom.

His expression had been indifferent and cold since he walked out of the master bedroom door, but when he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, it became even more extreme.

Shu Qing was very pleasantly surprised when she received his call, she ignored her previous reservedness, and said in a tone of joy, "Si Cheng."

However, the man's tone was so gentle that it was close to indifference, "Did you go to find Xing Hua in private?"

"I..." Originally, the man's obvious attitude was like pouring a basin of cold water on his head, not to mention it was because of Xing Wei. She felt uncomfortable at the moment, but she still managed to stabilize her attitude and maintain a gentle manner, " Shu Han happened to see her at school today, and I thought it was a coincidence, so I chatted with her... Did she complain to you that I made things difficult for her?"

Faced with such a question, she spoke in a friendly voice, but the man's tone became more and more indifferent, "What did you say to her? Miss Shu, you are from a family of scholars, and those silly gossips that only three aunts and six wives are keen to discuss are serious. Don't you think it's too unfashionable to use it out to attack your rival in love?"

The blood in Shu Qing's whole body froze at that moment.

Huo Sicheng has never spoken to her with such an attitude and tone. He has always been gentle, funny and gentlemanly, whether it was when she rejected him sternly at first, or because of his affair with Xing Hua that made her almost He lost his mind and said a lot of ugly words, but he accepted them calmly.

She thought it was because he had a good temper, or because she was special, so he let her down.

"I..." Shu Qing seemed to be pinched by a hand, her nerves were burning with anger and even shame, "I just think that you have been a couple for two or three years anyway, there are some things you may not be able to say, I just want to Help you, so that you don't make trouble too ugly and you can break up peacefully, besides, I didn't reveal some secrets that can't be seen, which one who knows her doesn't know what I said?"

She doesn't know how the other woman feels about the accusation of lack of style, but to her, it is a very offensive word.

It was as if he was saying, I thought you were a different woman, but you were actually the same as those three aunts and six wives when they were young.

"Whether I want to divorce her or not is a matter between me and her. Whether it's you or your sister, it's best not to appear in front of her again. I hate other people meddling in my affairs."

After all, before Shu Qing could react, the call was cut off in a second.

Listening to the beeping busy tone on the phone, Shu Qing's fingers holding the phone were trembling.

She suddenly felt that she might have never known this man before.

…………

After Xing Hua's conversation with Shu Qing ended, her whole body fell into a kind of negativity.

She didn't want to think about it, but it filled her mind.

She began to recall the old man Xing she had met twice, the old man who used to make her feel irritable and unreasonable, when she thought about how he would lose his beloved grandson when he was old, then send off his own son to the white-haired man , that kind of despair and pain...so deep that she didn't dare to put herself in that situation.

She escaped, but thought of her mother by the way... She had never seen it, and almost no one had mentioned it to her. Thinking of her, what she thought of was that this woman lost a son, a husband, and two unborn children. A child, an adopted daughter... Maybe her daughter can also be counted.

This is beyond what a woman can bear.

Or someone else...would it be crazy?

Or... already crazy?

No matter whether those things have anything to do with her, no matter whether the so-called lone star of the evil spirit is real or absurd superstition, when so many things are covered on her body, how can she pull it out?

These unknown, huge emotions enveloped her from all directions, almost drowning her, making her breathless.