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

Huo Jingbo wrapped Shang Manyue's bathrobe and tucked her into the quilt. He got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked out to the terrace.

The dark night has quietly left, and there is a vague whiteness in the sky.

The sea breeze made the man's white shirt bulge. He only buttoned two buttons casually, and you could see large and small scratches on his body.

Some of them were still bleeding.

Messy and ambiguous.

Huo Jingbo lowered his head and lit a cigarette. The smoke he exhaled was blown away by the wind in the next second. Holding the cigarette between his fingertips, he lazily held the railing and looked at the vast sea.

He didn't smoke much, he just let the cigarette burn out slowly. After putting out the cigarette butt, those messy thoughts gradually sorted out.

Turning around, he returned to the cabin.

He held the woman tightly in his arms and closed his eyes.

Shang Manyue fell asleep for a long time in a daze. When he woke up, the sun was already three in the sky.

As soon as I sat up, I almost fell back. All the bones in my body felt like they had been torn apart, and my waist and legs were so sore that I couldn't straighten up at all.

But she felt quite fresh. The dog man must have cleaned her up well.

All the chaos last night flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

In the end, things turned out to be the outcome she least wanted to see.

In fact, she had calculated everything, but the only thing she didn't expect was Huo Jingbo's obsession with her. She didn't expect that three years later, he had even replaced Jiang Xinrou, but he still refused to let her go.

She couldn't understand what Huo Jingbo was thinking, but she didn't want to.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome man walked in.

He was so indulgent yesterday, but there was still no sign of fatigue on his face. Instead, he showed a clear feeling of extreme satiation, and even the cold and dangerous aura about him had also dissipated.

"Wake up, get up and eat something."

The man walked over with long legs.

Shang Manyue raised her eyes to look at him, her delicate little face tightened, and her voice was extremely hoarse, "Huo Jingbo, you have got what you want, when will you let me go back?"

Just now she looked out the window, still in the sea.

She has been taken away by him for so long. Doctor Gu and uncle should be worried to death, and little Yunchen. I wonder if it has caused any psychological shadow on the child...

Thinking of this, she looked at him with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Huo Jingbo stretched out his hand toward her, wanting to caress her cheek. Shang Manyue turned her head to avoid it, and her eyes became more wary.

"What else do you want?"

After a pause, she seemed to have thought of something, and sneered, "Could it be that Mr. Huo wants to take me to an uninhabited island and imprison me like he did three years ago?"

The man's hand just hung in the air, his long fingers slightly stiff.

Listening to her sarcasm, my heart throbbed slightly.

After a moment, he said calmly, "I made some of your favorite dishes. Let's eat first. Aren't you hungry?"

Her energy was exhausted last night, and she slept all morning and noon, so she was probably very hungry.

Shang Manyue was indeed tired and hungry.

But if she was allowed to stay on the boat with him, she would rather starve to death than eat a bite of his food.

She opened her mouth and said the same thing, "When will you let me go back? My son will cry if he can't see me."

Huo Jingbo looked slightly cold.

He didn't like it when she opened and shut her mouth just to stay away from him.

He lifted his thin lips lightly and sneered coldly: "I thought you would say that Gu Xianzhi is worried about you. It seems that your relationship is not that good!"

Shang Manyue was also annoyed, "I don't need to explain to you how our relationship is."

Even if the divorce procedures between them were not completed, it was because he was delaying it intentionally. For her, the marriage was over long ago.

Whether she has a relationship with another man or not, she has a clear conscience and he has no right to comment.

Huo Jingbo's thin lips pursed into a hard straight line, and the veins on his forehead rose slightly.

This woman can now criticize him for anyone and completely ignore him.

He was very angry, but at the moment, he didn't want to continue the stalemate in his relationship with her.

"Get up to eat, when to eat, and when to return."

This sentence was beyond Shang Manyue's expectation.

She stared at him doubtfully, "Really?"

Huo Jingbo said nothing with a cold face, as if she didn't believe it, and then bent down to hug her.

"What are you going to do again?" Shang Manyue pushed him reflexively.

"What? Are you sure you can walk out to eat by yourself?"

As Huo Jingbo said this, he forcefully picked her up horizontally.

"........."

Shang Manyue was speechless. She couldn't even straighten her waist, let alone walk. Her legs were weak. She just took a look and saw that her knees were all bruised. That was because the dog man was on the sofa yesterday...

She gritted her teeth and glared at him, wishing she could kick him into the sea and feed him to the sharks.

It was windy last night, but today the sea level has become very calm, and the sun is extremely warm. The warm light shines on the sea surface, making the waves sparkle, which is very beautiful.

There are tables and chairs on the deck with a variety of seafood on them. The cooking skills are good at first glance. They are well handled and the aroma is mouth-watering.

Shang Manyue was put on the chair with soft cushions on it. She felt no discomfort when she sat down.

The man put another blanket on her before sitting across from her.

He didn't eat, but concentrated on peeling shrimps, removing shells from crabs, picking out the meat, and picking out the bones from the fish one by one with chopsticks.

Soon, a pile of meat filled the plate, and he placed it in front of Shang Manyue.

Shang Manyue watched his actions in silence.

The eldest young master of the Huo family has never done this kind of job of serving people, but now he is so skilled, and he doesn't know which woman he learned it from.

In fact, no matter who it was, she didn't care, as long as he didn't hold on to her.

However, it was very inconvenient for him to show his courtesy in front of her with these things.

Shang Manyue couldn't move the plate of meat. In order to regain some strength, she only ate two bowls of rice.

When Huo Jingbo saw this, he felt an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the yacht slowly docked.

At the port, a group of people was already waiting.

Huo Jingbo wanted to hug Shang Manyue off the boat, but she refused, preferring to walk slowly.

"Man Yue, are you okay?"

Gu Xianzhi walked up quickly, held Shang Manyue's shoulders, and looked her up and down.

Huo Jingbo's eyes fell on the hands, his brows furrowed and his eyes were cold.

Shang Manyue shook his head gently, "It's okay."

Although she said this, the expression on her eyebrows and eyes could not tell what Huo Jingbo had done to her for nearly a day and a night.

Gu Xianzhi's Adam's apple rolled rapidly. He suppressed the fire and gently pulled Shang Manyue aside. Then he regained consciousness and punched Huo Jingbo hard in the face.