Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

"Ah."

The two of them said nothing, and the ward fell into silence.

After a while, Jingxuechu finally spoke: "You've been having a headache today. Go get some sleep now. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning."

"Since there's nothing else, let's go back to the manor."

While talking, Huo Yunting stood up, picked up his suit jacket on the sofa and walked out.

Jing Xuechu quickly stood up and followed him, "Yun Ting, why don't you go to the hospital for further observation? I'm afraid you'll have a headache again when you return to the manor."

"no need."

Jingxue bit her lower lip and wanted to persuade her again, but she held back after seeing Huo Yunting's cold expression.

After getting along with each other for half a month, she knew that Huo Yunting's decision would not change because of her.

The hands hanging by her sides slowly tightened, and her eyes flashed with reluctance.

Obviously he was not like this when he was with Xiao Muzhen, but he would still be considerate of Xiao Muzhen, and the eyes he looked at Xiao Muzhen would always have tenderness and love that were not easily noticeable.

She originally thought that as long as Huo Yunting could forget Xiao Muzhen and be with her, she would be satisfied.

But now she discovered that people's desires are endless, and when they achieve their wishes, they will want more.

On the way back to the manor, Huo Yunting remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jingxue tried to find a topic several times, but after seeing his cold and reserved expression, she finally stopped talking.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the gate of the manor that Jingxuechu plucked up the courage to speak: "Yun Ting, the manor is too big... I'm afraid of sleeping alone... Can I... sleep with you tonight?"

Huo Yunting frowned, "If you are afraid, I can ask the servant to guard the door. I may have another headache tonight, and I don't want to affect your rest."

"I'm not afraid that you will affect my rest, and if you have another headache, I can still take care of you."

"No, I want to be alone, and I have to get up to see Yiyi tomorrow morning. You should go to bed early."

After saying that, Huo Yunting didn't care what her reaction was, turned around and walked quickly towards the manor.

Looking at his tall and straight back, Jingxuechu couldn't help but stamp her feet, dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

No matter how she tried to seduce Huo Yunting during this period, he remained calm, just like Liu Xiahui.

Does he really have no desire for himself?

Without truly becoming his woman, Jingxuechu always felt that there was a thick wall between them, and no matter what she did, she could not enter his heart.

Thinking of this, Jingxuechu's eyes flashed with determination.

Back in the bedroom, Huo Yunting took a shower and was about to go to bed when there was a sudden knock on the door.

While wiping his hair, he walked to the door and opened the door. Huo Yunting frowned when he saw Jingxuechu wearing a cool nightgown and holding a bowl of chicken soup in her hand.

"Yunting, you haven't eaten anything tonight. This is the chicken soup I made specially for you. You can drink some."

"I don't want to drink."

With that said, Huo Yunting was about to close the door.

Jingxuechu quickly put her hand against the door, and the chicken soup in the bowl splashed out and fell on her hand.

"Ah...it hurts!"

She exclaimed, and the chicken soup fell to the ground as soon as she reached it, and the bowl of chicken soup fell into pieces in an instant.

Seeing that Huo Yunting didn't respond at all, she felt extremely aggrieved and handed her red-hot hand to Huo Yunting.

"Yun Ting, look at my hands... they are all hot..."

Huo Yunting suppressed the annoyance in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Xuechu, there is no need for you to use this method to lower your worth."