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

After meeting her again, Huo tingshen came back to life a little bit from the dead life in the past.

His life has hope and light since then.

Xu Zhiyang lowered his head and played with his hands. She knew that he had not been having a good time these past few years, and he once had to see a psychiatrist to live a normal life.

Even if he really didn't like Qin Zhenzhen, his past behaviors directly caused these heart-shaking misunderstandings.

She couldn't let go.

The car fell into terrible silence again.

Then a familiar voice came,

"Is Mr. Huo back?"

Aunt Liu had already gone to bed. When she heard the sound of the car, she put on some clothes and ran out.In the past few years, she has stayed here alone to guard this house, waiting for the young couple.

Huo Tingshen told her that although her wife was not at home, the decoration of the home and the things she was used to placing were kept as they were.The four-piece set on the bedroom bed is also changed regularly, even if no one is using it.The potted plants she bought from the flower shop must be taken care of carefully, and her favorite kitchenware and tea sets must be disinfected regularly.

Aunt Liu has lived here alone for four years and helped Huo Tingshen guard the home. She felt a pity when she saw the things his wife left behind.That year, my wife had a car accident and she cried in the house.A good family just fell apart.

This villa has been quiet for too long and has not been visited by anyone for four years.

Just now she heard the sound of a car that sounded like Mr. Huo's Bentley. She was so anxious that she ran out wearing slippers.

Huo Ting opened the door deeply and got off the car.

"Aunt Liu hasn't gone to bed yet?"

Aunt Liu was a little excited when she saw Huo Tingshen.

"Not yet, not yet. I'll go back and cook some midnight snacks. What would Mr. Huo want to eat?"

Huo Tingshen turned back to the car and asked,

"What would you like to eat, Yangyang? Make some wontons or white fungus soup?"

Aunt Liu was stunned. She suspected that she had misheard. Was it Mrs. Huo's name that Mr. Huo just called?

Before she could recover, she heard the answer in the car,

"It will be all right."

The soft voice indeed belonged to the wife.

Aunt Liu was startled and moved forward. The next second she saw Xu Zhiyang getting out of the passenger seat. She shook her head and immediately couldn't hold it back. Tears overflowed from her eyes.

"Madam, is it really you?"

She thought that her wife had passed away four years ago. That incident caused a stir in the city. Almost no one in Beijing knew that the young wife of the Huo Group had a car accident while pregnant with twins and sadly passed away.

Seeing Xu Zhiyang again, Aunt Liu felt as unreal as a dream.

Xu Zhiyang curled his lips and said,

"Aunt Liu, please excuse me."

Aunt Liu came back to her senses, wiped her face, and said with a cry,

"No trouble, no trouble. It'll be fine if my wife comes back. I'm going to prepare the midnight snack. If my wife is tired, go back to the house to rest. I'll be ready to call you."

"Aunt Liu, don't worry."

The three of them went back to the house together.

Huo Ting bent down and took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet. One pair was taro purple and the other was elephant gray. They were both worn by the two of them four years ago and are still well preserved.

Aunt Liu cleaned the house. Apart from being deserted, the house was the same as it was four years ago. Even the string of wind chimes handmade by Xu Zhiyang in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was wiped clean.

Xu Zhiyang was a little embarrassed. She never thought that she would come back one day. She originally thought that she would never return to Beijing again in her life, let alone Jinyuan.

This house is full of traces of their lives, even in the past four years.

Huo Ting asked in a deep voice,

"Would you like to go upstairs and take a look?"

Xu Zhiyang raised his head and tried to control his emotions.

"It's better not to go up."

Huo Ting laughed deeply and held her wrist the next second.

"Come up here and take a look at your bags. The owner didn't even look at them once when they were bought back. He will be very aggrieved."

He led her up the stairs.

Passing by the second floor, Xu Zhiyang couldn't help but look in the direction of the study. At this time in the past, Huo Tingshen spent most of his time in the study doing work, but now the lights are dark there.

The voice-activated lights on the stairs lit up one after another with their footsteps, and the villa that had been dormant for four years seemed to be alive again.

The two of them soon arrived outside the bedroom. Xu Zhiyang's throat was choked and he didn't have the courage to go in.

The memories of the dead came to attack her again, like a scabbed wound opening again, and it was clear that it was not healed inside.

She didn't dare to deceive herself. Over the years, she never let go. She just used work to numb herself.

Huo Tingshen turned on the light in the bedroom. The four-piece set on the bed was Xu Zhiyang's favorite set. She moved it back from the supermarket herself.

The small items on the bedside table were brought back from the night market, and her pajamas were neatly folded by Aunt Liu and placed next to the pillow.

Everything in the house was the same as when she left four years ago, and time seemed to have been paused.

Xu Zhiyang looked dull and was led in by Huo Ting.

She lowered her head and didn't even dare to look around the master bedroom.

Four years ago, Huo tingshen came back once after she left and took away some important documents.He was looking at the room carefully now, looking at the people in front of him, with a warm light in his heart.

They are back.

"Yangyang, would you like to take a look at the cloakroom?"

The designer bags on the entire wall were still arranged in the order she had stored them before, and there was a box of baby clothes on the changing stool.Huo Tingshen found it in the closet when he came home later. He cried for a long time while holding his little clothes.He didn't have the courage to take the things away, so he just left them there.

Unexpectedly, while Aunt Liu was cleaning the house in the past few years, the things in the house had not moved at all. They were placed exactly where they were before the two left.

Huo Ting couldn't help but choked when he saw the clothes.

If it hadn't happened four years ago, his baby would be in kindergarten now. He should have grown to over one meter tall, right?

He couldn't help but have tears in his eyes,

"Yangyang, did you buy the clothes?"

Xu Zhiyang nodded and his eyes fell on the baby suit.She carefully selected it at the mall, but unfortunately she didn't use it in the end.

"If it's no longer useful, just give it away. What else are you keeping?"

Huo Tingshen's heart was bleeding,

"Yangyang, these are the clothes you bought for our baby, how can you give them away?"

"Leaving it alone is a waste."

"Yangyang..."

Huo Ting didn't understand. As a parent, she should feel the pain of losing her baby. How could she say so easily about giving away her child's things.

He wondered in his mind, could it be that he, an unreliable man, had angered his two children?

"Yangyang, although the children have not worn this set of clothes, in their hearts these are the clothes their mother bought for them, and they cannot be given away."

Xu Zhiyang scratched her arm unconsciously. She just thought it was a waste of clothes to put there, so she said something casually, but she didn't expect his reaction to be so big.