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

Huo Jingbo's hand suddenly clenched tightly, and veins appeared on the back of his hand.

In the conference room, a storm was coming, and all the subordinates lowered their heads and even held their breath for fear of affecting themselves.

According to past experience, every time Mr. Huo's marriage is unhappy, they will also be unhappy...

The next moment, Huo Jingbo stood up and rushed out in large strides.

Secretary Song didn't react for a moment. He froze in place for a while before coming back to his senses and hurriedly chased him out.

The black Maybach drove out of the underground garage and shuttled across the road at lightning speed.

Secretary Song was already too late to catch up, but she was afraid that the big boss would get into a car accident like he did three years ago because he was too anxious. His body couldn't stand such a torment now...

He quickly stopped the taxi and chased after him.

Along the way, she watched the car ramming, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest several times.

An hour later, the car arrived at the airport.

However, after Huo Jingbo parked the car on the side of the road, he did not get out of the car.

Secretary Song was puzzled. She paid the fare, got out of the car, walked over, and tapped on the driver's window.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing a handsome man with a pale face.

She couldn't help but worry: "Mr. Huo, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Huo Jingbo looked past her to the airport gate.

Secretary Song knew that he wanted to go in, and he was reluctant to let it go, otherwise he wouldn't have driven here like this.

She picked up her phone and glanced at the time, and encouraged: "Mr. Huo, my wife's plane will take off in half an hour. If you want to keep her, it's still too late to get in now!"

Huo Jingbo shook his head slowly.

"I'm not here to keep her."

"I just...wanted to send her off."

Perhaps, this is the last look.

Based on his understanding of Shang Manyue, she would try her best to do anything she did, so as not to leave any regrets. Once she had done it, she would not regret it in the future.

That night, she asked him if he had any troubles, which was her last ditch effort.

Secretary Song sighed, "Mr. Huo, why are you... why bother?"

……

Inside the airport.

Shang Manyue said goodbye to Cheng Qianfan and Cheng Rang.

Cheng Qianfan pulled her, unwilling to let her go, "Do we have to go?"

Shang Manyue comforted him, "Uncle, we are not going abroad this time. It is only a four-hour flight to Beicheng. You miss me and I can come back to see you at any time."

This is true.

Cheng Qianfan wiped away his tears and hugged little Yunchen again, "My dear, I have to come back to see my uncle sometimes. My uncle will miss you."

Xiao Yunchen hugged his neck and said sweetly, "I will miss my uncle too."

Cheng Rang came over, "Where's me?"

Xiao Yunchen said very politely, "I will also miss my uncle."

Cheng Rang pinched his little nose and said, "It's almost the same, much better than your scumbag father. When you grow up, don't let your luck go unchecked!"

Xiao Yunchen didn't understand and blinked.

When everyone was reluctant to leave, Shang Manyue raised her eyes and looked towards the airport gate.

But after only a few seconds, she took it back without any reluctance.

The announcement announced that the flight to Beicheng was about to start boarding.

Shang Manyue held Xiao Yunchen's hand, and Aunt Chen carried the sleeping Xiao Yunshi on her back and boarded the plane.

……

In the sky, a plane soared straight into the sky, cutting through the clouds and leaving a long track.

Huo Jingbo leaned against the car and looked up.

Until the plane was submerged in the clouds and no trace could be seen, he still remained in that position.

It was as if his soul had also been taken away.

After a long time, Secretary Song couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Huo, it's time to go back."

His wife has left, and even if he stands here until eternity, it will be of no use.

The man's faint voice suddenly sounded.

"I forced her away. This is the result I want, but..."

His hand pressed hard on his heart.

"It turns out it still hurts."

Before Secretary Song heard his self-deprecation clearly, he saw his expression suddenly change. Then, his eyes turned red and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The blood filled the air and dyed his white shirt red, which was shocking.

"Mr. Huo!" Secretary Song screamed in panic.

hospital.

When Gu Xianzhi, dressed in a white coat, hurried to the ward, Huo Jingbo was lying weakly on the bed, his face pale.

He walked over and quickly looked through the medical records hanging on the bed, his eyes shocked.

So much so that he forgot about the estrangement between their brothers and asked directly, "When did it happen? How could there be such rejection?"

That year, Huo Jingbo recovered extremely well after his heart transplant surgery. He was almost like a normal person after that. In addition, he was young and exercised all year round, so his physical condition was always very good.

Huo Jingbo glanced at him and said nothing.

But Secretary Song on the side explained, "It should be because of the car accident more than three years ago. At that time, Mr. Huo... was too sad. He also experienced the death of the old man and the departure of his wife. He didn't take good care of himself. Last time in country R. I suddenly felt unwell and found out after going for a check-up.”

Gu Xianzhi's hands were shaking slightly.

To put it this way, it has nothing to do with him.

"Does Man Yue know?"

"I don't know." Huo Jingbo's eyes became sharp. "She and I have divorced and have no relationship anymore. She doesn't need to know."

There was a warning in his words.

Gu Xianzhi was not stupid, he figured out everything in an instant.

Huo Jingbo defended You Jing, agreed to divorce, stayed away from Shang Manyue, and agreed to go on a blind date. All these things were just to force Shang Manyue to give up.

In this way, he can die without worries.

Gu Xianzhi felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time he was angry for Shang Manyue, "You are such a bastard."

Huo Jingbo nodded and said in a cryptic tone: "She is indeed a bastard, so she doesn't deserve to have her."

"Then you can break her heart in this way?"

Wuming became angry, and Gu Xianzhi suddenly grabbed Huo Jingbo's collar and was about to punch him down.

However, his eyes touched his sickly appearance, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but they were not removed after all.

"Huo Jingbo, don't bluff me with this look. When you get better, I'll take this punch back."

He pushed him back onto the bed hard.

Huo Jingbo frowned in pain, but still laughed at him, "Gu Xianzhi, do you know why you always lose to me? You lose here!"

"You lost because you weren't decisive enough!"

Gu Xianzhi sneered and counterattacked: "If you have the ability, you can live longer than me!"

At this moment, Huo Jingbo's smile froze.

He doesn't have long to live, how can he live longer than him?

This round was finally won by him.

"Huo Jingbo, I will take over your illness. From now on, I will not allow you to die. Don't even think about dying easily!"

……

The Spring Festival is coming.

Unknowingly, Shang Manyue and his children have been in Beicheng for a while.

Although Beicheng is quite different from Hong Kong City in every aspect, they have adapted well.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and Shang Manyue takes his servant out to do shopping.

After buying several large bags, the servant carried them to the car first, while Shang Manyue went to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, when she was washing her hands in front of the sink, a dagger was suddenly placed across her neck.

The person was standing behind her, her whole body wrapped tightly, and her face could not be seen, but based on her figure, she could recognize that she was a woman.