Her promise?

Can you represent Huo Yixiu?

If Huo Yixiu agreed to divorce, she could go to the Civil Affairs Bureau right now. But what she wanted was not just some alimony!

Ling Zhao looked at Huo's mother: [Go and tell Huo Yixiu this.]

Go and tell him, go and tell him quickly.

She had no regrets at all.

Mother Huo glared at her: "I will tell him. Now, I am just informing you. Don't drag your feet and refuse to leave when the time comes!"

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and tilted his head to one side.

My cousin quietly informed Huo Yixiu that Junhai Technology was not far from Qinghe Street. After a while, Huo Yixiu arrived.

"Mom, what are you doing here?" Huo Yixiu frowned. Seeing the bright red slap mark on Ling Zhao's face, his expression changed slightly. "Did you hit her?"

Mother Huo was the first to get angry. She snorted heavily, opened her skirt and sat on the chair: "I raised her and never touched her. Apparently I was too good to her, but she turned out to be so vicious and killed someone!"

"kill?"

"Wen Xin's child, wasn't it she who killed her?"

Huo Yixiu pursed his lips, glanced at Ling Zhao, and said in a low voice: "Mom, you are a teacher. You believe those rumors outside without distinguishing them?"

Mother Huo looked at Huo Yixiu.

Before coming, she had met Fan Wenxin. There was a statue of Guanyin in Fan Wenxin's apartment, and she knelt down to worship devoutly. When Huo's mother went there, her eyes were red.

These days, she lived in Ziqing Garden. She didn't know how much torment she was suffering in her heart, but she had to pretend nothing had happened in front of her.

"Yi Xiu, how did I teach you? A man should be responsible and have a sense of responsibility. Wen Xin is pregnant, she didn't tell you, but you are her closest person, how can you not care about her?"

Huo Yixiu's face looked extremely ugly, and he looked at Ling Zhao.

Ling Zhao stood away from them, like a bystander, looking at him coldly.

Huo Yixiu looked into her cold eyes and felt as if his heart was stabbed.

Doesn't she believe it either?

Haha, she would be delighted if she had other options.

The man frowned and turned back to Mother Huo and said, "There are a lot of people coming and going here. I'll tell you if there's anything later. I have other things to do now."

"Is there anything more important than Wen Xin? The most important thing for you now is to divorce her and marry Wen Xin as soon as possible!" Huo's mother pointed at Ling Zhao and urged Huo Yixiu.

Huo Yixiu didn't look at his mother. His dark eyes fell on Ling Zhao, deep and calm, as if a thousand years had passed.

"Xiao Zhao, send my mother back."

After Mrs. Huo left, the man walked towards Ling Zhao: "Why are you standing so far away? Come here."

Ling Zhao stood still. The man turned his head and looked around the store: "Is the decoration finished? When will it open?"

Ling Zhao didn't say anything.

The man stared at her again: "Want to divorce again?"

[Fan Wenxin, is she really pregnant? ]

"Do you want her to get pregnant?" The man looked straight at her, his eyes cold but calm. It seemed that it was not a big deal for a woman outside to get pregnant.

Ling Zhao's question did not get an answer, and she did not know how to answer his question.

Does he hope that Fan Wenxin is really pregnant with his child?

She didn't think about this question, she just accepted the fact. Just like in the past years, she accepted everything he said without any doubt.

Until he wanted to take her child away and send her to a nursing home to fend for herself, she was no longer able to resist.

On the day her daughter was taken away, she began to doubt herself and ask herself what she had done wrong to deserve this treatment.

Is it just because she is mute?

And in this life, Huo Yixiu's problems were no longer worth her deep thinking.

Isn't it enough that they like each other and can achieve each other's success?

Ling Zhao turned his head away.

Huo Yixiu suddenly became annoyed.

She doesn't ask anything and just believes whatever people say?

As his identity changes, rumors like this will spread more and more. Will she believe everything?

Don't you ask him?

The man walked towards her step by step, pinched her chin with a sneer, and turned her face to face him: "Waiting to catch me so that you can divide more property during the divorce?"

There was no anger in Ling Zhaoqing's eyes, he just nodded.

Yes!

The man narrowed his eyes, fire flashing deep in his pupils.

On the way here, he had thought about how to explain to her. He said that it was a lie made up by Fan Wenxin to win over Mrs. Li, and that the matter would be over after this storm.

But she didn't even ask a question, she just planned how to divide the property!

He smiled, and that smile frightened Ling Zhao.

Pulling himself free from his grasp, Ling Zhao took a step back: [What are you laughing at?]

"Mrs. Huo." Huo Yixiu only needed to raise his hand to pull her into his arms. His strong and powerful arms tightened around her waist like a python wrapping around its prey, getting tighter and tighter.

Ling Zhao began to have difficulty breathing.

"Mrs. Huo... didn't I tell you that without my permission, you will never get a divorce. Not to mention Fan Wenxin's pregnancy, even if another woman gets pregnant, you are still Mrs. Huo."

Ling Zhao's pupils suddenly widened and he struggled hard, but he was too strong. No matter how she struggled, he held her firmly and could not be shaken at all.

"From today on, we're going to move into Jinxi Garden. We've already checked out of the hotel, and we don't want any of our belongings anymore." The man's hand slid down, touched her hand, and intertwined their fingers. Ling Zhao's heart was shocked, and she turned to look at him in disbelief.

At this point, can he still be so calm?

Huo Yixiu's complexion had returned to normal, and like a loving couple, he held her hand and walked out of the store, carefully helped her lock the door, and then got into the car.

In a van across the street, several financial reporters took a few photos and hurriedly followed the van when they saw it start moving.

Jinxi Garden is a prime location in the south city, where many celebrities live. The van could not enter, and even when we showed our press credentials, we were stopped outside by security guards.

The reporter stuffed a pack of cigarettes into his pocket, and soon after, the security guard's words and the magnificent gate of Jinxi Garden were published in the newspapers.

……

Huo Yixiu sent Ling Zhao to Jinxi Garden and then left.

Ling Zhao was restricted from going out.

Jiang Shang was waiting in the car. After Huo Yixiu got in, he couldn't help asking, "Boss Huo, why don't you explain to your wife? The rumors outside are so outrageous, how could anyone believe them!"

The man leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, his hands on his abdomen, looking very relaxed.

"Do you think she looks sad?"

Jiang Shang was stunned.

He didn't enter the store, but he could see the slap mark on his wife's face through the glass.

How could she not be sad after being beaten and forced to divorce?

"…Madam, she has kept her sorrow to herself." Jiang Shang said in a low voice, "Since she left Ziqing Garden, she seems to have been busy with the store. She must be using work to numb herself!"

"How can a husband spread rumors with another woman and the wife not have any opinion at all..." Jiang Shang muttered, "The wife has low self-esteem. She knows she can't win the fight and is forced to lie down."

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