The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Huo Yixiu held her hands and squeezed them hard to show his trust in her.

He knew Ling Zhao's kindness.

If the person who was reborn really wanted to do something to Fan Wenxin, he would not wait until now.

He turned to look at Fan Wenxin and said coldly, "Last time, it was Qiao Jingze who helped you take it all. This time, you'd better hope that nothing happens and no one helps you anymore."

Huo Yixiu no longer said a word to Fan Wenxin, and his tolerance towards her had reached its highest point.

Fan Wenxin shuddered at his coldness and called his name in a daze: "Yi Xiu..."

not like this.

She had been by his side for so many years, they had a throbbing love, and her contribution to his flourishing career. He would not do anything to her for Ling Zhao.

The last time the leak was so serious, didn’t he let her off?

Could Ling Zhao be more important than his company?

She doesn't believe it.

Huo Yixiu put his arm around Ling Zhao's shoulders and whispered to him to go back with him. As for Fan Wenxin, no one cared about her anymore.

The ward was suddenly empty. Fan Wenxin stood there in a daze for a long time with her lips open, thinking about Huo Yixiu's expression over and over again.

It's not like that, it's not like that...

She suddenly felt cold all over and shouted to the doctors and nurses: "Why is it so cold in this ward? Do you want to kill me?"

She lost her temper at other people, and Dr. Deng frowned, thinking he should not have accepted her red envelope.

In the car at the other end, Huo Yixiu was driving with an expressionless face.

Ling Zhao glanced at him and gestured with his fingers: [Secretary Fan is pregnant, you didn't know anything about it? ]

Huo Yixiu looked ahead and glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "You're thinking of testing me now?"

Ling Zhao remained calm: [I am asking you a question.]

Huo Yixiu paused and took a deep breath: "She is in charge of the new building, and the headquarters does not need her to come often."

Fan Wenxin herself knew that she was marginalized. If she did those things in order to return to the headquarters, it would make sense.

But what she did was getting more and more excessive. Not only did it harm the company's interests, but now she is also harming her own children.

I'm more than just disappointed with this person.

Ling Zhao looked at his profile, not missing a single bit of his expression.

He felt regret, but it was not the kind of regret that the past could not be recovered, just regret.

Ling Zhao added: [The messages she sent me really wanted me to believe that the child was yours.]

The corners of Huo Yixiu's lips suddenly curled up slightly, and he looked less serious and cold. "Can I understand that you trust me a little bit?"

Ling Zhao is different now than before. She will no longer be resentful or angry at someone for the slightest trouble he causes.

She actually endured it for such a long time without saying a word.

She didn't ask anyone for help and handled it all by herself.

only……

The man's raised lips dropped again.

During this period, she refused to sleep with him. No matter how he flirted with her, she always managed to get away at the critical moment.

So... it's not trust, she is on guard, waiting for the result of Fan Wenxin's pregnancy?

With a squeak, the car stopped by the roadside. Ling Zhao's body rushed forward due to inertia and was pulled back by the seat belt.

"Ling Zhao!" Huo Yixiu's face turned pale. "You hope that Fan Wenxin's child is mine, so that you have a reason to divorce me?"

Ling Zhao faced his angry look and did not deny it.

She had thought so.

So he didn't mention it to him at the beginning, and just watched Fan Wenxin's mischief quietly, and quietly collected her evidence. But Fan Wenxin was prepared to advance or retreat, and did not mention the child's father between the lines, leading her to imagine Huo Yixiu.

Ling Zhao no longer doubted Huo Yixiu, and became more convinced that it was just Fan Wenxin who directed and acted in the drama.

[If that's the case, should I continue to live with you? ]

Ling Zhao didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did, she was just protecting herself.

If so, what should she do; if not, what should she do.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Huo Yixiu was so angry that he gripped the steering wheel tightly and almost broke it.

He took a few deep breaths and said in a deep voice, "Don't even think about it. Divorce?" He sneered and looked at her with his dark eyes, "I'll give you half a life, do you want it?"

Ling Zhao pursed her lips and said nothing. Huo Yixiu reached out his hand and placed it heavily on the back of her hand. He grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest, his eyes heavy: "It's hard for you to trust me again. I can understand. In the future, I will prove to you that our restart will not be a mistake."

"In the last life, I let you leave with resentment. In this life, I will give you more than just compensation."

And his gradually developing ability to love.

Maybe he still can't tell what love is, and disappointed her when he made his choice, but it's not too late.

Rebirth is a chance God has given him. If he loses it again this time, he doesn't know if he will have another chance.

He is not a gambler and does not want to gamble.

Ling Zhao stared blankly at the palm of his hand pressed against his chest. Under his palm was his heart beating steadily and powerfully.

The vibrations passed through her arms and reached her heart, as if her heartbeat was in sync with his.

Ling Zhao suddenly became afraid and retracted his hand, but did not break free from his hand.

Huo Yixiu said: "I will let you see it."

……

Huo Yixiu brought Ling Zhao to the company.

The place where I didn't want her to go before, now I take her in by holding her hand.

It was not the kind of loving and harmonious couple that they practiced at the banquet, but something that came from his heart, making it clear that this woman was Mrs. Huo.

Ling Zhao entered the elevator reserved for high-rise buildings with him, and senior executives from other departments also entered at the same time.

These people still looked at her with complicated expressions as before. They looked up to her because she was Mrs. Huo, but also looked down on her because she was mute and had no family background.

"Mr. Huo, Mrs. Huo." The voices of greetings in the elevator were intermittent, and Ling Zhao's hand was still held in Huo Yixiu's palm. A senior executive took the initiative to ask: "Why did Mrs. Huo come to the company? I rarely see you here before."

Everyone naturally thought of the last leak.

The outside speculation has subsided, but the internal speculation has always existed.

Qiao Jingze's departure was seen by some as a failure in his power grab. In order to protect his wife, Huo Yixiu drove away his friends who had supported him for many years, and also sidelined Fan Wenxin and sent her away from the core of the company.

These people can't understand sign language. Ling Zhao can't just use a pen to answer them on the four walls of the elevator, right?

She simply kept silent, holding her chin high, with an arrogant attitude that made her look a bit like a domineering wife.

Huo Yixiu glanced at her, then glanced at the senior executives, and said coldly, "Can't she come?"

"Oh, Mr. Huo, that's not what I meant." The company was in turmoil, and they didn't want to be kicked out like Liu Yang.

These shrewd people also knew that after this major incident, Huo Yixiu would clean up some people.

"what does that mean?"

The man smiled and said, "It's just that it's rare to see Mrs. Huo... Mrs. Huo's clothing custom shop is very popular, and my wife also wants to join in the fun. It is said that the queue will last until next year."

The man said some more flattering words, and he was really two-faced, with no bones at all.

The elevator stopped and Huo Yixiu looked at him indifferently: "We have arrived at your department."