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

As soon as the words came out, Shang Manyue clearly felt that the man's figure stiffened slightly, and the corners of her lips curled into a sarcastic arc.

After a moment of silence, Huo Jingbo's low voice sounded, and he said in an evasive manner: "She won't bother us again."

With a single word, I want to reveal the hurt of the past.

Shang Manyue's emotions were still stirred up. She turned around and looked up at him, "Huo Jingbo, since you can't do it, don't pretend to be compassionate here!"

"It's sad that Yunchen has a father like you. I'm so lucky now that he wasn't born!"

She felt wronged and sad for her baby. Jiang Xinrou's baby was gone. He was so angry that he could choke her in public, but what about her baby?

If you are not loved, it is not important and you don’t need to take it to heart, right?

Did her child deserve this?

She couldn't hold it back, so she slapped him again, grabbed his collar, and spat out word by word: "A person like you still wants to have another child, Huo Jingbo, are you worthy? Children are also flesh and blood. This person is not your tool!"

"You don't know how to love people, and you don't know how to love children. As long as you still have some conscience, you should separate from me and live in peace."

Huo Jingbo's handsome face was extremely ugly, and his thin lips were pressed tightly into a cold line. He looked at Shang Manyue's eyes full of disgust and resentment, and his heart seemed to be split in two.

For a moment, he wondered if he and Shang Manyue had really come to an end, and should he... really let go?

Shang Manyue's words didn't get any response. She looked at the man she once loved deeply. He was still handsome and tall, but she had been worn down in this marriage... The beautiful flowers in the past had long withered and turned black. gas.

Loving people is like cultivating flowers. She didn't feel any love at all, and how could she live without being nourished by love.

She wants to escape now, but it is just her last struggle to survive.

Shang Manyue was so disappointed that she turned around and left. The rain fell harder and hit her body. Her hair, cheeks, and clothes were all stained with rainwater, and she shivered with the cold.

But she didn't stop for a moment, and resolutely moved away from him step by step.

Huo Jingbo was frozen in place, his eyes darker than this rainy day. He stared at the woman's back. It was as if a hole had been forcibly cut somewhere in his body, and the cold wind was pouring into it, making him feel all over the place. Body is cold.

The little bit of confusion and soft-heartedness that appeared just now disappeared in an instant.

He couldn't let go, couldn't let Shang Manyue leave him like this.

Even if she withers, she will wither in his hands!

Adults must be responsible for the choices they make. When she chose to marry him and become Mrs. Huo, she was destined to end up on this road.

On the way back, the two people were unusually silent.

Shang Manyue was wrapped in a blanket and kept turning her head to look out the window, giving him only half of the back of her head, as if she was so heartbroken that she didn't even want to say anything.

The biggest crisis in marriage is that you don’t want to quarrel anymore.

Huo Jingbo glanced at her, and his face turned cold when he saw her like this. Even though the rain was getting heavier and his driving view was blocked, he still stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way, venting his anger.

This speed made Shang Manyue panicked, and her face turned slightly pale, but she gritted her teeth and remained silent, not saying a soft word to him.

The dog man would throw her out of the car halfway if he had the guts. She really would rather be thrown on the highway than be imprisoned by him in the villa again.

After an hour and a half of driving, it took more than forty minutes to arrive. The car suddenly stopped, and the tires made a screeching sound against the ground.

Shang Manyue also leaned forward heavily due to inertia.

She glared at him angrily, what a bastard man, he's getting sick again!

The man in the driver's seat had a gloomy face and cold eyes. Without even looking at her, he raised his thin lips and uttered two words coldly, "Get off!"

Shang Manyue snorted disdainfully, unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car, and slammed the door hard.

The next moment, Huo Jingbo kicked the accelerator again, grazing her body and driving away.

In the rearview mirror, the woman's figure became smaller and smaller, but he could still clearly feel the indifference and resistance in her eyes.

His patience is also limited.

It has been almost two months since she started confinement. He has been with her every day, eating and sleeping together, trying his best to make her happy, but she still resents him.

It was already exhausting for him to deal with the group of idiots outside looking for trouble every day, and he really couldn't stand her wave after wave of hypocrisy.

With his pride, he would not be allowed to beg her in a humble manner all the time.

She can't give her a gentle hometown, there are plenty of them out there! Do you think it really has to be her? I’m just used to it!

A deep sarcasm flashed across Huo Jingbo's eyes.

The cell phone rang suddenly. At the red light, he picked it up and glanced at it.

Sent by Jiang Xinrou, [Jing Bo, there has been cold air these days, I didn’t pay attention and caught a cold. It feels so uncomfortable... Can you come and see me? 】

There was no expression on his face. During this period, Jiang Xinrou didn't make any fuss anymore, and she cooperated with the doctor to take care of her health. Apart from occasionally sending him a few messages, she was already very calm.

Just as she was about to put away her phone, there was another ding and she sent another message.

Jiang Xinrou: [Jingbo, am I disturbing you? I have actually figured it out. From now on, we are just friends and can get along like friends. I will not think about things that I shouldn’t think about anymore. If... your wife needs me to explain, I can also explain to her. of. 】

The man's eyes were fixed on the last line of words, and then he quickly replied with three words: [No need! 】

He has explained it countless times. Has Shang Manyue ever believed it? Ah……

When the light turned green, he put down his cell phone, stepped on the accelerator, turned around at the intersection, and drove towards the apartment in the city center.

...

Huo Jingbo stayed away all night. This was the first time in this period that he stayed away at night.

When Shang Manyue got up the next day, she saw that there was no trace of anyone sleeping on the bed beside her. She was stunned for a few seconds before getting up and washing up.

When she went downstairs for breakfast, she didn't see the newspapers and magazines that were delivered every day.

Now her mobile phone, iPad, and computer are all unable to connect to the Internet, cannot contact the outside world, and cannot see new information every day. The only pleasure left is reading newspapers, magazines and TV.

She wanted to ask Aunt Chen, but she looked around and didn't see her. She probably went upstairs to clean, so she thought she would ask later.

But when leaving the restaurant, she accidentally tripped over the trash can in the corner. She looked down and saw that the missing new issues of newspapers and magazines were lying inside?

If Shang Manyue felt something, she picked it up and spread it out to take a look.

On the large page, Huo Jingbo entered Jiang Xinrou's apartment at night and did not come out all night. The paparazzi, through the untied curtains, also photographed the two of them sitting on the sofa in the living room, cuddling up closely and watching TV, as if they were in love. Young couple!