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

At noon, after Ling Zhao finished his work, his colleagues went to the staff cafeteria for lunch.

When she was about to go, a colleague suddenly walked to her workstation and said, "Ling Zhao, your husband is here to bring you food."

Ling Zhao was greatly surprised.

Huo Yixiu came to bring her food?

After delivering the message, the colleague groaned as he left: "What's wrong with this world? Handsome people either stay with men or marry dumb people..."

Ling Zhao heard it clearly, but there was no need to care.

She quickly went downstairs to find Huo Yixiu.

A black G-Class was parked across the street and Ling Zhao saw it at a glance.

She frowned slightly. He rarely used this car.

After getting in the car, Huo Yixiu handed her a thermos cup that smelled of medicine.

Ling Zhao: [I haven’t eaten yet.]

Huo Yixiu unfastened his seat belt and held a cigarette between his lips. It was unlit, but the cigarette holder was soaked with saliva.

I don't know how long it took to bite.

He sat leisurely, but his brows were slightly furrowed and there was a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Ling Zhao glanced at him, then looked around the car and saw the thermal box in the back seat.

She got out of the car, walked to the back seat and then got back in, picked up the incubator, and was stunned when she saw the furry tail underneath.

It should be said that his body was stiff and the blood had drained from his face.

Huo Yixiu had a clear view of her in the rearview mirror.

He took off his cigarette and asked coldly, "Does it look familiar?"

Ling Zhao looked up at him, and Huo Yixiu said to her in the mirror: "Let me ask you, does she look familiar?"

Ling Zhao felt that the blood in his body solidified at this moment and his body became cold. The next second, the blood rushed again, his face flushed, and hot sweat broke out all over his body.

One layer cold, one layer hot.

She trembled slightly, opened her lips, then quickly put down the lunch box and pointed at him: [This, why is it here? ]

"Heh, you dare to ask that. It seems like you know about this thing."

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and curled up his fingers.

She thought she had lost it on a road, but she saw it here. Apparently someone had found it and knew it was hers.

"I remember that on our wedding anniversary, you prepared a pair of sexy lingerie. You didn't use it at the time, but you wore it later and it worked quite well. So is this fur tail also used to please me?"

Ling Zhao clenched his fingers even tighter.

"Are you interested in these gadgets?"

Ling Zhao still didn't say anything.

At this time, Huo Yixiu threw a piece of paper over from the front seat.

A4 paper with her medical records printed on it.

"In the morning, I went to the Second Municipal Hospital to ask what was wrong with my wife and why she needed to be in the hospital for an IV drip all night. They gave my wife an IV drip."

Ling Zhao held the paper, his fingers trembling violently.

Didn't Wen Mingrui promise her that no one would know? Why did Huo Yixiu know?

Her lips opened and closed again, as if the nightmare of that night was replaying itself, her throat was extremely dry, and the blood in her body was churning.

[I...I drank too much that night...]

"Didn't you say that you slept in the hotel garden for a night?" The man's voice was ice-cold, piercing her heart like an icicle.

Ling Zhao's eyelids twitched and he swallowed hard.

She thought the incident was in the past and would never be brought up again.

The original traces left behind will be revealed again in another form.

Is it Fan Wenxin?

She came to see Huo Yixiu, and left after talking. Huo Yixiu was absent-minded afterwards.

It turns out that she was angry that he might have been cuckolded.

Ling Zhao gently put down the paper and became calm.

[That day, you and Secretary Fan were toasting, and I went to the bathroom to wash my face. When I came back, I went to the wrong hall and accidentally drank something I shouldn't have. But I went to the hospital for an IV in time, and nothing happened.]

Huo Yixiu looked at her, seemingly analyzing the truth of her words.

[I said I slept on the lawn of the hotel all night, rather than telling you that I drank something I shouldn’t have drunk and didn’t come back all night, but nothing happened, do you believe me? ]

Ling Zhao didn't care whether he was willing to believe it or not, he just told him this belated fact.

Huo Yixiu's eyes were dark and unfathomable as he stared at her quietly.

"It's just such a simple thing, why don't you believe me?"

Ling Zhao smiled and picked up the furry tail: [You don’t believe it. ]

Around him, there is the instigator Fan Wenxin and her mother Huo who resents her.

When they find out that she was drugged, will they believe that she is innocent?

They would check all the men who entered and left the hotel that day, including all the male waiters. If they could not find any evidence that she had slept with another man, they would still conclude that she was not clean and was not worthy of being Mrs. Huo.

Ling Zhao couldn't imagine how big a fuss they would make, but it would definitely not be peaceful.

Ling Zhao doesn't care about the position of Mrs. Huo, but she cares about her own reputation.

If you leave the Huo family, you can't leave in a dirty way.

Huo Yixiu narrowed his eyes, veins bulging on his forehead. He sneered, fire flickered in his dark eyes, and his face in the shadows was white and sharp: "You are good at turning the tables. In the face of evidence, you can still insist that you are innocent."

"So what about that man? Why don't you talk about the man who sent you to the hospital? The man who hugged you in the bar last time? Or the man you bought this fur tail to please?"

Ling Zhao closed his eyes.

[Huo Yixiu, there is no need to humiliate me like this. How good are you? ]

Ling Zhao rolled his eyes at him, opened the car door and wanted to get out, not wanting to say anything to him anymore.

The door wouldn't turn, so he locked it.

Ling Zhao gestured to him angrily: [Open the door! ]

Huo Yixiu said coldly: "Tell me clearly, what's wrong with me?"

Ling Zhao took a deep breath: [Do I need to say it? ]

[You've hated me since the day we got married...]

She shook her head and smiled sadly: [It should have started from the day I appeared at your door, right? ]

[I destroyed the warmth and harmony of your family and turned the Huo family upside down. You hated me so much, but I didn't expect Uncle Huo to force you to marry me and be responsible for me for the rest of your life.]

[You have never liked me, yet you pretend to be in love with me in front of so many people. Everything is just for your career and your promise to Uncle Huo, which makes the person you really like suffer.]

[How satisfied can you be with me? 】

Ling Zhao's heart was filled with pain, and he became incoherent due to his excitement. His fingers gestured quickly and with large amplitude.

She didn't know whether Huo Yixiu could understand everything, but after being silent for so long, she could finally speak out. She wanted to talk and let him know that she was very depressed and in pain.

She lived two lives under his indifference and could never find relief.

[Huo Yixiu, you see, our life is actually not good at all. We don't trust each other, and we don't love each other. You have fulfilled your promise to Uncle Huo, why don't you get a peaceful divorce? ]

When the topic of divorce was brought up again, there was hope in Ling Zhao's eyes.

The conflict is so big that Huo Yixiu suspects that he has been cuckolded. He will not treat her better in the future, so let it be.

At least no one was killed.

Huo Yixiu looked into her eyes, which were bright and even pleading.

divorce?

She said she wanted a divorce at this time?

When her father held her hand and forced him to marry her, why didn't she say she didn't want to get married?

There was a fire in the man's eyes.

[I won't ask for much property to be divided. I have a job now. I can live well after leaving the Huo family.] Ling Zhao took another step back and said, [I won't bother you anymore.]

"Are you sure you can live well without me?" the man's voice was cold.