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

This was like pointing at her nose and scolding her for being unruly.

But when she was so ill, she didn't rely on the doctor, but could she rely on him, a husband who didn't care about her?

Shang Manyue thought it was ridiculous. She twitched the corners of her lips, but she couldn't laugh at all. At this moment, she didn't have the energy or energy to argue with him, so she simply pretended that she couldn't hear him.

She was really hungry, and she didn't expect the dog to get her something to eat. She touched her phone, picked it up, and prepared to order a takeaway.

However, her actions made Huo Jingbo feel that she was ignoring him. He took away her phone and his voice hit her head like ice, "Shang Manyue, I took care of you all night, and you are like this An attitude?"

He originally had two days left for his business trip, but when Gu Xianzhi told him that she had a high fever and was alone at home, and when she knocked on the door and asked him for the door lock password, he canceled the rest of his work and rushed back. .

He didn't bother to rest when he came back, and then took care of her all night without closing his eyes. What kind of dog attitude is this?

The blaming accusations made Shang Manyue feel like she didn't want to argue with him.

She raised her head and looked at him. Even though her face was pale, she could not conceal her disappointment and resentment. "Mr. Huo, what do you want me to do? Do you want me to be grateful?"

"Did I ask you to take care of me? Did I ask you to come back? No, right? You can completely ignore me. Didn't you ignore me before?"

In the past three years, she has been sick many times. When she is sick, she is fragile. When she is fragile, she becomes pretentious. When she is pretentious, she needs to find a lover to accompany her.

She was the first one to call him every time, wanting him to come back and stay with her.

But what about him?

Either she said she was busy and asked the doctor to come over, or she reluctantly rushed back and was called away before she stayed long, or... she didn't even answer his call and asked Yang Ge to send her away.

Then from unknown time on, she never thought of looking for him again after she fell ill.

She could carry it through by herself, or let Aunt Chen or Jiang Yuan accompany her to the hospital. Anyway, it would be uncomfortable for a few days at most, and then she would be fine.

Thinking of the past, Shang Manyue's eyes still sore with dissatisfaction. There is no way, people can't hold back their grievances at this time.

"Huo Jingbo, why are you pretending to be a good husband now?"

Her dark eyes stared straight at him, questioning each word.

In fact, her voice was not completely healed, and her speaking voice was not loud, even soft and sickly, but her words were heart-wrenching, leaving Huo Jingbo speechless.

His eyes changed slightly, and soon returned to coldness, "You told lies a lot in order to get me back. How do I know if your words are true or not?"

Oh.

Shang Manyue could not refute this statement.

She had indeed been a bitch for three years. In order to win his heart, to compete with Jiang Xinrou, she had also used these tricks of pretending to be pitiful and gaining sympathy.

It only happened once or twice, and then he concluded that what she told was a lie.

And no matter how many times Jiang Xinrou pretended to be pitiful or told lies, he was still willing to be deceived.

This is the difference between loving and not loving.

Shang Manyue said silently: "So I don't need you this time."

From now on, there will be no need for it.

Even though Huo Jingbo had learned a lot about her irritating words during this period, he was still very angry at this moment. Looking at her crumbling appearance, he remembered that she was in so much pain last night that he kept crying in his sleep. Picture, the anger was still suppressed by him.

He clenched his hands tightly and uttered one line of words coldly, "Shang Manyue, don't be ungrateful!"

Shang Manyue really didn't understand that he could ignore her when she was sick and begged him to come back for a visit.

Now that the talk has come to this, if he doesn't slam the door and leave, how can he still stay here?

She stared at his tightly pursed thin lips, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she spoke slowly, "Mr. Huo, is it because I don't chase you now that you are attracted to me, right?"

After thinking about it, this is the reason.

After all, men are bastards. If you chase him, he will look down upon you. When you don't want it anymore, he will stare at you instead. And these have nothing to do with love, but purely a man's self-esteem and possessiveness.

Huo Jingbo's body trembled, his brows furrowed, but he did not speak.

Neither admit it nor deny it.

Shang Manyue smiled, full of sarcasm, "Belated affection is worse than grass. What's more, you don't have affection either, only your arrogant male chauvinism."

"Shang Manyue, watch your words!"

Huo Jingbo put the tip of his tongue against his back molars. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his anger. "Because you are a patient, I won't argue with you."

After that, he turned around and strode out.

Shang Manyue didn't care whether he left or not, it was better if he left, but he held her mobile phone in his hand and took it away with him. She was so angry that she yelled at the top of her lungs, "Are you trying to starve me to death on purpose? I If you die and your property doesn't need to be divided, you can still justifiably let Jiang Xiaosan take over, right?"

Huo Jingbo seemed not to hear anything and quickly disappeared from the door.

Shang Manyue wanted to get out of bed and chase after him, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, he fell limply to the ground. At this moment, all the grievances, anger, and sadness hidden in his heart burst out.

Tears burst out of my eyes and I couldn't stop them.

She hugged her knees and cried until she was out of breath.

Her parents were in a free love relationship, and they were very much in love with each other. She had been exposed to this kind of family since she was a child, and she thought that all marriages in the world were like this.

After marrying Huo Jingbo, she realized how unfortunate it was for a woman to choose the wrong person and marry the wrong husband.

No wonder there was a recent drama whose famous lines went viral all over the internet.

"Find a man to marry." It was a vicious curse.

"You don't have a choice in your job, but you have a choice in your husband, and why would you choose such a loser?"

She now extremely resonates and identifies with it.

"Why are you crying? After scolding someone, why are you still feeling wronged?" The man's disgusted voice sounded again.

Shang Manyue looked over with tearful eyes and saw Huo Jingbo standing in front of her, holding a tray with a bowl of white porridge on it.

She was slightly startled.

Huo Jingbo put the tray on the bedside table, then bent down, hugged her shoulders with one hand and supported her legs with the other, picked her up and put her back on the bed.

Seeing her face covered with tears, he took out a piece of paper and wiped it with neither gentleness nor roughness.

"A three-year-old?"

Shang Manyue rolled her eyes, avoided his hand, took out paper to wipe her tears and blew her nose, her voice still hoarse after crying, "Aren't you leaving?"

"What kind of brain do you have?" Huo Jingbo seemed to be unable to look directly at her IQ at the moment. "If you really die of illness here, I will be the biggest suspect. What's more, if you die within marriage, I will have to bear the consequences." My wife’s bad reputation!”

"..." Shut up, you bitch!

He set up the small table and put it on the bed, then put the bowl of porridge on it, "Aren't you hungry? I'm just going to get you something to eat."

"..."

Obviously he meant good things this time, but his actions and tone made people feel disrespectful and unable to appreciate him at all.

Shang Manyue's eyes fell on the bowl of white porridge, which was still steaming and hot. She was so hungry that she swallowed subconsciously.

Thinking that Aunt Chen was not here, she asked casually, "When did you order takeout?"

Did you estimate the time she would wake up and give it in advance?