Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Yun Xuefei lowered her eyes.

Xue Fei... Huo Yanzhao held her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently, Everything will pass, I promise.

No. Yun Xuefei suddenly broke away from him with force, her body trembling, Yan Zhao, there is no chance anymore.

Who said there is no chance! Xue Fei, we... Huo Yanzhao eagerly wanted to grab her hand, but Yun Xuefei seemed to burst out suddenly, pushed him away fiercely, and then tremblingly opened the door next to her. laptop.

Soon, the screen lit up, and Huo Yanzhao also saw the photo on the screen.

He suddenly felt that all the blood in his body had been drained!

Last night after we came back from the hospital, I received this... Yun Xuefei murmured, I kept telling myself that the photo in this chapter was photoshopped, and I tried many ways to verify it, but the final result told me I, this photo is real, no one has tampered with it...

Huo Yanzhao closed his laptop with a snap sound, and all the muscles in his body were tense and trembling: Xue Fei, don't look at it!

It's useless, I've already seen it. Her voice was bitter and ethereal, From last night to now, this photo has been in my mind... I told myself that maybe this photo belongs to P, but it No. So I can only keep drawing and drawing to temporarily forget...

Her voice was extremely hoarse, and her dark eyes revealed the fragility and confusion of a little girl: Yan Zhao, tell me... what should I do...

Huo Yanzhao suddenly felt a great sense of panic and despair.

This kind of panic and despair never struck Xue Fei when she knew the truth, nor when she filed for divorce, but at this moment...he suddenly couldn't stop shaking.

It's like...the whole world is blocking them, step after step, link after link...

He finally found the woman Sun Qiaoran, but his mother somehow found out the truth and set her off.

Then, Xue Fei received another photo...a photo of him and Sun Qiaoran.

In the photo, he had obviously fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and Sun Qiaoran was lying on top of him... It was not a very explicit photo, but it was enough to explain everything.

Huo Yanzhao suddenly understood that if he didn't let go, all this would not end. This incident will always torture her. Whether it is Sun Qiaoran's existence or that child's existence... they will all open wounds in her heart.

This time it was a photo, so what next time? Video recording?

Huo Yanzhao gritted his teeth. His chest was filled with not only regret, but also hatred!

Maybe only when he and Xue Fei separate, the driving force behind it will surface.

Thinking of this, Huo Yanzhao suddenly laughed hoarsely.

He held her in his arms forcefully: Xue Fei, don't torture yourself... tell me how to make you feel better. No matter what your request is, I will... promise you.

Yun Xuefei leaned on his chest, tears falling unconsciously.

Her lips moved, but nothing came out. She was able to talk about divorce on impulse that day because she knew Huo Yanzhao would not agree. But now she couldn't say it, because she suddenly realized that this time, he would really agree.