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

After the phone rang for a long time, Huo Jingbo picked up the phone, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and answered it.

The call was from Mrs. Huo, asking him to go back to the old house tonight.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a black Bugatti slowly drove into the Huo family's old house.

Huo Jingbo came over. Mrs. Huo, wearing a thin shawl, was standing by the window admiring the moon. She turned around when she heard footsteps.

"I'm back, sit down."

Mrs. Huo instructed the servant again: "Serve tea."

Huo Jingbo stood there calmly with his eyes in his pockets, but did not sit down.

His tone was as cold as ever, "Mother, if you have something to say, just tell me. There are still many things to do in the company, and I can't stay any longer."

Mrs. Huo knew it was an excuse as soon as she heard it.

The reason why he couldn't stay longer was not because of the company's business, but because he was anxious to meet that bitch Shang Manyue!

Her face darkened, she walked over and sat down, then threw an MP3 player directly onto the coffee table.

"Let me hear this first."

Huo Jingbo glanced at him with his dark eyes but still did not move.

Mrs. Huo snorted coldly, "It won't take up much of your time!"

Huo Jingbo finally sat down. The servant brought him tea. He took a sip, then slowly picked up the MP3 and turned it on.

A familiar woman's voice came out.

It is the voice of Shang Manyue, which he currently loves and can’t let go of.

Cold, indifferent, and indifferent.

But it wasn't so pleasant when the object of her indifference was him in person.

Mrs. Huo drank her scented tea while observing her son.

Even though his handsome face didn't change much, he was her own son after all, so how could she not see the turbulent emotions that flashed across his eyes.

Any man is the same.

It is a woman who cannot tolerate herself and does not take herself seriously.

Mrs. Huo even added fuel to the fire, "Jingbo, I know everything about the company. Today you single-handedly resisted the directors' accountability. To put it bluntly, it was all because of Shang Manyue's misfortune. What about her?"

"She drinks her afternoon tea leisurely, ignores you, and enjoys your protection, but she doesn't have you in her heart at all. She just regards you as her umbrella, or a knife."

The man pursed his thin lips into a cold, hard line and said nothing.

Mrs. Huo became more and more angry as she spoke. "Jingbo, this incident was really an unexpected disaster. Xiaoyuan has been running around all day to resolve this matter. Don't you understand her feelings for you?"

"As long as you break up with Shang Manyue and choose a date to get engaged to Xiaoyuan, this storm will be settled."

She tried her best to persuade her son to turn back from his wrong path.

Huo Jingbo smiled suddenly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, fumbled out his cigarette box, took out a cigarette and lit it.

With a cigarette between his fingers, he said lazily, "Mother, do you think I need to sell myself to protect the Huo Group and the Huo family?"

Mrs. Huo was choked.

She was so focused on speaking for Xiaoyuan that she forgot that there are some minefields that cannot be crossed.

Especially a man like Huo Jingbo who stands at the top of the pyramid.

His pride, self-esteem, desire to win and ability would not allow him to bow his head and submit.

Mrs. Huo said the wrong thing because she was anxious.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and softened her voice soon, saying softly, "Jingbo, that's not what I meant. You have always been rational and you pay attention to cost-effectiveness in business. Is it worth taking a risk for a full month of business? How many people in the huge Huo Group and the entire family rely on you for their livelihood? You have to be responsible for them, right?"

After a pause, she continued, "I still say the same thing. As long as you marry Xiaoyuan, I will never interfere in your affairs with Shang Manyue. As for Xiao Yunchen, I will still treat him as my heir."

There was still no expression on Huo Jingbo's handsome face, his black eyes were cold, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Mrs. Huo changed the subject.

"Jingbo, speaking of which, if Shang Manyue is sensible, she should give in for the sake of her son instead of pestering you blindly and making you become an enemy of the whole world for her!"

"I think she is just taking revenge on purpose. Not only is she taking revenge on Xiaoyuan, but she is also taking revenge on you. She wants to see you and the Jiang family both suffer. Then she will be happy."

"Jingbo, listen to your mother. I won't harm you. Love is deadly arsenic to people like us."

"More than a year ago, you were bewitched and almost lost your life for Shang Manyue. She didn't show any gratitude at all, and even bewitched you to risk your life for her again. She really doesn't have any sincerity towards you!"

……

Late at night, Huo Jingbo came out of the old house and got in the car.

He did not drive away immediately. Instead, he sat in the driver's seat in silence for a while, then picked up the mps and opened the recording again.

[Jiang Yuan, the one who is deeply obsessed with love now is you, not me, but as long as I am here, all your wishes will be in vain! ]

[You really don't love Brother Jingbo. You just treat him as a safe haven and use him to take revenge on me. Shang Manyue, you are full of calculations now. People like you don't deserve Brother Jingbo's care! ]

Huo Jingbo listened to it several times.

At that moment, my heart, which had gradually regained some emotion, was beating wildly and spasming.

He began to feel pain.

He actually felt pain because of Shang Manyue's words.

Obviously Shang Manyue should be the one who loves him the most.

Even if she returned to him out of necessity, she should still love him in her heart.

Huo Jingbo picked up his phone, which was empty.

No calls, no text messages.

He did not return home late at night, and Shang Manyue ignored him.

There was a lot of noise about what happened in the company today, and she should have known about it.

Huo Jingbo's emotions were still aroused.

He dropped his MP3 player, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator to the limit, and drove all the way to Full Moon Bay.

The lights in Full Moon Bay have been turned off and it is pitch black.

Huo Jingbo got out of the car, entered the password and went into the house. He walked with his long legs from the entrance to the stairs, then crossed the long corridor and came to the door of the master bedroom.

He pushed open the door.

In the master bedroom, there was a slightly raised figure on the bed, and Shang Manyue was sleeping soundly.

A mocking arc appeared on Huo Jingbo's lips, and anger spread all over his body. He walked over in three or two steps.

He pinched Shang Manyue's delicate neck with his big hand, leaned over, and bit her delicate lips madly.

At the same time, the other hand reached directly into her clothes and kneaded her wantonly.

Shang Manyue woke up in a suffocating state. In the darkness, she couldn't see the man's eyebrows clearly, and could only vaguely see his outline.

She was shocked and frightened.

I struggled subconsciously.

However, her resistance further ignited the fire in Huo Jingbo's heart. He pulled out his belt, wrapped it around her hands, and pressed them above her head.

Then he became more and more roughly, without any method, just to vent his anger.

Shang Manyue felt nothing and even felt pain, but when she smelled the man's scent, she knew it was Huo Jingbo and her consciousness returned a lot.

She guessed that Huo Jingbo must have been stimulated by something.

At this time, I can only stroke it smoothly...