She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

In a city center apartment.

Huo Jingbo put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the sea in the port city.

Behind him, the doctor was flipping through the medical records and reporting on Jiang Xinrou's condition.

Jiang Xinrou suffered from severe postpartum depression, probably because of the pain of losing her child. Now she doesn't trust anyone, doesn't let anyone get close to her, and only relies on Huo Jingbo.

So she has extreme separation anxiety from him.

In other words, if he is separated from her for too long and she cannot see him, she will engage in uncontrollable self-mutilation behavior.

Although she has been controlled by medication in the past few months, and her attacks have gradually become less frequent, it is a mental illness after all, and she will still have sudden attacks from time to time.

This is Jiang Xinrou's situation today.

Huo Jingbo listened a little absent-mindedly. The strange dull feeling in his heart did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger, making him breathless.

It's like... there's some ominous sign.

He glanced sideways at Jiang Xinrou's room. After he came back, she came out of the bathroom obediently.

Now I'm lying on the bed and letting the nurse infuse me. I'm fine.

Then why...

Seeing that Huo Jingbo was silent for a long time, the doctor thought he still had any questions and asked respectfully, "Mr. Huo, is there anything else you don't understand?"

Huo Jingbo waved his hand, indicating that it was okay and asked him to step back.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

He took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and blew out a thick ring of smoke.

In the end, I couldn't suppress that uneasy feeling.

He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray with some irritation, rested his elbows on his knees, stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table for a moment, and then picked it up.

In the morning, Shang Manyue called him, but he refused to listen.

Then he called Yang Ge to find him, but he didn't respond.

He thought maybe he should call her back.

After all, her due date is this week, and her worried uncle is still looking for trouble for her.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingbo skillfully dialed Shang Manyue's number.

I thought they would be happy to answer the call, but no one answered.

Huo Jingbo patiently beat him twice, but the result was the same.

He scoffed slightly and threw the phone back on the coffee table with a snap.

Okay, is this your stubborn temper again? Want to make trouble with him again?

She didn't cherish the chance given to her!

Huo Jingbo was also a little angry, so he didn't continue the beating. He leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his tired brows.

Although he had been living here during this period, he was not indifferent to Shang Manyue.

The bodyguards in Full Moon Bay have never been withdrawn, just to protect her. They will report to him regularly on all her movements at home.

Occasionally at night, in the dead of night, when she and Aunt Chen were asleep, he would go back.

But he never disturbed her. He usually sat by the bed and watched her sleeping face, touched her growing belly, and talked to the baby.

He knew she was doing well and there was nothing wrong with her, so he felt relieved.

He had also planned to go back to be with her on the day she gave birth, and he would be with her during the month of confinement after delivery.

Therefore, he had to arrange his work and Jiang Xinrou in advance.

He had been so busy for more than a month that he slept for almost three hours every day, just so that he could free up time to concentrate on spending time with her.

Jiang Xinrou's child was not saved before. He was indeed angry with Shang Manyue and did not want to face her because he was afraid that he would hurt her if he could not control it again. However, a few months had passed and that anger had long since dissipated. All done.

After the child is born, he will fulfill his previous promise, be a good husband and a good father, and live a good life as a family of three.

Thinking of this, his heart softened again and he picked up the phone again.

This time he didn't call Shang Manyue, but Yang Ge.

As soon as he picked up the call, he leaned lazily on the sofa and said calmly: "Uncle Shang Manyue, what trouble has happened again and needs to be wiped?"

This is the simplest and most direct way to make Shang Man Yue happy.

She regarded her uncle's family as if they were eyes.

Yang Ge was already crazy with anxiety. He couldn't think of answering his question. Instead, he said anxiously, "Mr. Huo, my wife just had a car accident downstairs in the company. She is now in the hospital operating room. The situation is very dangerous. Hurry up." come!"

Downstairs of the company? Car accident?

Huo Jingbo's mind flashed with flashes of lightning. When he drove out of the company in his car, he saw a car accident on the roadside.

So the person who was hit... was Shang Manyue? ?

She actually came directly to the company to find him?

His hand shook violently, and the phone slipped and hit the floor.

Huo Jingbo stood up suddenly, opened his long legs and ran out.

After just two steps, his legs were hugged. When he lowered his head, it was Jiang Xinrou who ran out of the room at some point.

She must have heard that he was about to leave, so she hurriedly ripped off the needle and ran out, with blood still oozing from the back of her hand.

"Jing Bo, where are you going? Are you leaving me again to meet Shang Manyue, the murderer?"

Tears fell from her eyes, heartbreakingly, "You can't do this to me, don't do this to me!"

Huo Jingbo pulled it but didn't pull it away.

"Jiang Xinrou." His eyes were dark and the veins on his forehead were bulging as he warned: "Let go!"

"No, I don't allow you to see her!" Jiang Xinrou hugged her tighter.

Huo Jingbo's mind was now filled with Shang Manyue, and he really didn't have the patience to waste time with her. With a little force, he directly opened Jiang Xinrou's hand and threw her aside.

"Jiang Xinrou, I have been with you these past few months just to treat your illness. You yourself know the relationship between us! Don't cross the line!"

Jiang Xinrou didn't want to hear it and kept shaking her head, "It's not like that, it's not!"

After saying these words, he motioned to the nurses who were chasing after her, "Keep an eye on her."

Nurses: "Yes!"

Jiang Xinrou was still reaching out to try to touch him, "Jing Bo..."

Huo Jingbo, however, left without any nostalgia and strode away.

After getting into the car, his hands shook even more violently. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before he calmed down a little.

Start the car, step on the accelerator as far as it will go, and drive towards the hospital.

...

Late at night, Shang Manyue's consciousness slowly awakened.

The familiar smell of hospital disinfectant, the familiar white color, and the familiar ward.

Her hand subconsciously touched her belly, but it had become flat...

The child chooses one from her.

She survived, so is the child... gone?

Shang Manyue couldn't help but his eyes were red, and his heart was so painful that he almost suffocated.

Huo Jingbo stood by the bed with his back to her, silently looking at the night. There were no stars tonight, and it was terribly dark.

Hearing the sobs, he turned around suddenly and strode over.

"you're awake."

He held her cold hand.

The next moment, Shang Manyue opened his fingers with force, and her nails left blood marks on the back of his hand mercilessly.

She looked at him with hatred and asked word by word: "My child is gone too, Huo Jingbo, are you satisfied?"