Suffering from morning sickness after divorce, CEO’s ex-husband chases her crazy

Huo tingshen opened the door of the back seat directly and sat in himself, so that he could sit closer than in the front row.

"Yangyang, there is no one here now, can you speak?"

Xu Zhiyang coughed slightly,

"Why did you drive Jiang Zheng away? You didn't have a drink today?"

Huo Ting felt warm in her heart. After all, she still cared about herself and was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable drinking.He thought to himself, what are you doing leaving Jiang Zheng's big light bulb at this time?

He looked at Xu Zhiyang, who was dressed extraordinarily beautifully today, and resisted the urge to kiss her and said,

"It's a bit late, so Jiang Zheng is off work and I can drive."

Xu Zhiyang didn't answer any more and spoke after a moment of silence.

"Huo Tingshen, does your family know about my uncle's illness? Does he have schizophrenia now?"

Huo Ting was stunned.

"You just said you had something to do with me, is that all?"

Xu Zhiyang thought to himself, what is his expression? Isn't this worth talking about?

"I think my uncle has a mental illness that is more serious than yours. Is there anyone in your family to take care of it? Do you want to find a doctor to take a look at him?"

Huo Ting's restless heart gradually calmed down. He had been excited for a long time. This woman wanted to tell him about other men.

Of course Huo Zijin was ill, a serious illness.Which good family would like their niece-in-law?

"Is he pestering you again?"

Xu Zhiyang shook his hands and said,

"I met him on the top floor today, and he said some inexplicable words. He seemed to be a completely different person, a little bit crazy."

"What did he say?"

Xu Zhiyang took a breath and struggled to remember,

"He said that I married him in country F, and he also said that he bought a property there and would take me away from here after a while to live in country F..."

Huo Ting's whole body was tense. After hearing those irritating words, he now wanted to find Huo Zijin and punch him in the mouth.

"Yangyang, don't worry. If he comes to you again, just call you. I won't let him do anything bad to you."

Xu Zhiyang was really unsure about Huo Zijin. She could now feel that there was a madman's soul hidden in Huo Zijin's gentle appearance, and she felt that he could do anything.

"Do you know what happened to Huo Zijin abroad?"

Huo Ting recalled deeply and said,

"In my impression, he has been recuperating abroad. When I was in junior high school, he went abroad. At first he came back once a year, but then he didn't come back for several years. He said he was traveling around the world with someone. As for his I don’t know who I will meet abroad and what kind of life I will live, but it should be very nourishing.”

Xu Zhiyang raised her eyebrows. She thought that the Huo family would know about such a big thing as Huo Zijin getting married abroad. So Huo Zijin didn't bring that mysterious woman home, and he didn't even tell his grandfather.

She was really curious about whether that woman really looked exactly like her, so that's why Huo Zijin had the illusion that she was that woman.

Xu Zhiyang was silent and said,

"I think he'll come to me again."

With the infatuated look on his face, Huo Zijin would definitely not let it go. He would definitely come to find her and even forcefully take her away regardless of her wishes.

Xu Zhiyang was actually quite worried. She wanted to return to Haishi immediately after handling Qin's Industrial matters in Beijing. During this period, she didn't want any accidents to happen.

She is now a mother of two children. She is careful in everything she does and does not dare to put herself in danger.

Huo Ting's deep eyes flashed, staring at Xu Zhiyang's fox eyes. Her eyelashes were thick, and the moonlight came in, casting a shadow at the corner of her eyes.

"I'll find someone to watch him. Yangyang, your makeup is a bit smudged."

The topic changed too quickly, and Zhiyang was slightly stunned when he spoke.

"Where did you spend it?"

Huo Ting came closer and reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes. He wiped the perfect eye makeup and left a faint black mark.

"Yangyang, it can't be wiped off. Why don't you sit in the passenger seat and see for yourself? There is a mirror there."

Xu Zhiyang was so fooled that he opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.She was familiar with Huo tingshen's Bentley and opened the passenger's storage box directly.Seeing the familiar mirror inside, my hand froze for a moment before I took it out.

At this time, Huo Tingshen had already sat in the driver's seat. He turned on the lights in the car so that she could look in the mirror.

"How about it, are they flowers?"

He thoughtfully handed over a pack of wet wipes.

"You still keep this little mirror?"

Xu Zhiyang remembered that it belonged to Qin Zhenzhen. Huo Tingshen always kept Qin Zhenzhen's personal belongings in the car. The passenger compartment was almost exclusive to Qin Zhenzhen. There was always a set of combs and mirrors. , and sometimes even sanitary napkins.

Huo Ting glanced at her with a deep expression, a little innocently.

"What's wrong with this mirror?"

Xu Zhiyang snorted, took out a piece of wet tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes, then slowly said after a long time,

"Isn't this Qin Zhenzhen's mirror? It seems that she is really your Bai Yueguang."

Huo Ting drove the car deeply, and his foot on the accelerator couldn't help but step harder, and the car rushed out of the parking space.

"Yangyang, this is not her mirror, and she is not my Bai Yueguang!"

Xu Zhiyang raised his eyes and thought to himself, what is there to deny?

"We're both divorced, what's the point of pretending like this? Can't Mr. Huo show his bright side?"

Huo Ting held the steering wheel with both hands and smiled helplessly.

"Yangyang, you really don't remember this mirror?"

"Remember, it was Qin Zhenzhen who put it in. I didn't expect Mr. Huo to be so affectionate and still keep it until now."

Huo Ting took a deep sip of old blood and was about to spray it on the steering wheel.

"Yangyang, do you remember that you came with me when I was on a business trip in Nancheng? You insisted on visiting the night market at night, and in the end you packed up all the grandma's stalls in excitement."

Xu Zhiyang had already wiped off the spent eyeliner and was playing with the ethnic-style bronze mirror in his hand.

"What do you mean have anything to do with this? Could it be that I bought this mirror?"

"Is not it?"

Xu Zhiyang's breath froze, and he looked carefully at the mirror. It was indeed the style of the ethnic minority in Nancheng, with some emeralds inlaid on the back.

When Xu Zhiyang saw those emeralds, he immediately overturned his thoughts. How could there be such precious goods on Grandma's stall in the night market? Who wouldn't make a fortune buying them?

"Stop fooling me. With the quality of this emerald, one would cost tens of thousands at least on the market. This mirror is worth at least 30. You told me you bought it from a street stall, do you think I'm a fool?"

Huo Ting raised his deep eyes and tail.

"Of course it is no longer a street stall. You said it would be more classic if you put some gems on it. I asked the workers to reprocess it according to your aesthetics."

Xu Zhiyang froze on the spot. She never thought that Huo Tingshen would take her words to heart. She had no memory of this matter at all, and she must have just said it casually at the time.