After Divorce I Was Haunted By My Ex Husband

Xu Huan blinked, moved his fingers quickly, and turned off the phone screen.

After calming down, she quickly walked to the back seat of the car and stretched out her hand to open the door.

"Let you wait by the car, Xu Huan, I should make it very clear."

Before Xu Huan could sit still, Huo Ziting started to attack him head-on.

"Feel sorry."

Expressing his apology without any real feelings, he adjusted his sitting posture, and Xu Huan moved his fingers holding the phone unnaturally again.

She and Fu Sichen haven't finished chatting yet.

With no news like this all of a sudden, she wondered if Fu Sichen would be in a hurry.

People have many things that are mutual.

It doesn't matter whether Fu Sichen's words are true or false.

To a certain extent, Xu Huan's affection for him is gradually increasing, so correspondingly, she will care about him a little more than before.

But this kind of feeling has nothing to do with the love between men and women.

The breath in the man's nasal cavity sank, and he didn't speak any more, only let out a cold snort in dissatisfaction.

The car stopped briefly and started again.

Xu Huan raised his eyes, and looked at He Wanwan, who was sitting in the passenger seat and had been silent all this time.

I don't know if it was her delusion.

She always felt that He Wanwan seemed... to be having trouble with Huo Ziting again.

The atmosphere in the car does not seem to be very good.

After a while, Xu Huan still couldn't bear it anymore, and turned on the phone screen again.

Opening WeChat, she replied to Fu Sichen, "I see, don't worry, I will protect myself, and I'm not that stupid."

After replying to this message, Xu Huan clicked on He Wanwan's WeChat.

"Don't forget what you promised me, He Wanwan, what I'm talking about with you now are my personal belongings."

When He Wanwan heard the phone ringing, she took the phone out of her bag with a cold face.

She didn't expect that it would be Xu Huan who sent her a message now.

"Don't worry, I will do what I say, but, Xu Huan, should you explain to me what happened to the marks on Ziting's face? You hit me? Who gave you the face, who gave you the capital , let you dare to touch my man?"

"..."

"Why did you beat him? Could it be that he drove you away and made you angry? Let me tell you, you'd better weigh who you are. Neither he nor I can afford to offend you. "

Seeing He Wanwan's long speech, Xu Huan couldn't help laughing.

Well, of course, she didn't really want to bear it.

She only found He Wanwan's anxious look funny.

He Wanwan is quite protective of Huo Ziting.

It's just...he's not her legal man yet, her guard, in front of her legal wife, is a bit unreasonable.

However, He Wanwan was not a reasonable person in the first place.

So in this regard, Xu Huan didn't have any reasonable expectations for He Wanwan.

"Did you see it? It's true, as long as your eyes are not blind, you will probably be able to see it. I hit you, how about it? Did you quarrel over this?"

It doesn't matter if you send the message back.

All along, Xu Huan's patience with He Wanwan has come to an end.

She didn't want to bear it anymore, she had endured enough.

"Xu Huan, what's your attitude? Are you provoking me? Do you not understand what I said? Or has Ziting treated you a little better recently, making you confused? Are you confused?" Make it clear that he is no different to you than he was before, and you are nothing to him at all."

He Wanwan was really confused by Xu Huan's repeated operations today.

She gritted her teeth hard, and unconsciously, her face became cold and livid.

"Xu Huan, I'm not joking with you!"

"I didn't say you were joking with me, it's just that I don't need you to point fingers at me. He Wanwan, I hit my husband, why do you feel so distressed?"

Raising his eyebrows, Xu Huan lightly scraped his fair cheeks with his fingertips, his beautiful clear pupils were full of innocence and deliberately provocative puzzlement.

She raised her head and met He Wanwan's gaze in the endoscope.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head slowly and continued to send messages to He Wanwan.

"He Wanwan, when you said he was your man, weren't you being a little too righteous, I don't want this man now, I am willing to give it to you, but he is not yours after all."

"..."

"As a mistress, your skin is too thick. Well, of course, in this regard, you and Huo Ziting are a match made in heaven. After all, you both have thick skins."

"Xu Huan, do you dare to talk to me like that? Are you crazy? Have you forgotten that you are going to my house tomorrow? Have you forgotten what my mother told you? She said, you must let me, How can you talk back to me? You owe me, my family. "

Ning Hui was taken out by He Wanwan and used as a shield.

"Heh, you can't say no to me, so you started to put pressure on me in this way? He Wanwan, I don't owe you. On Huo Ziting's issue, I don't owe you at all."

"..."

"I don't want this man anymore. I want to fulfill you. This is already my biggest step back. I can't indulge you endlessly. I can't indulge you in hurting me again and again. I have tolerated you enough. Between you and me, It could have been done without violating the water of the river.”

If He Wanwan didn't take the initiative to provoke, Xu Huan was sure that she would not trouble her.

But in fact, during this period of time, He Wanwan, she has never been peaceful.

He Wanwan didn't accept Xu Huan's remarks at all, she just felt angry, very angry.

"Xu Huan, I want to tell my mother, you dare to talk to me like that, just wait for my mother to find you."

"..."

"You bitch."

The export started to become dirty again.

The problem is, he still talks about looking for his mother.

Kindergarten kids?

Everyone is an adult, why can't they solve the problem independently?
Xu Huan's lips twitched, her eyes rolled away, she exited He Wanwan's chat dialog box, and returned to Fu Sichen's WeChat.

Made it clear.

Xu Huan always felt that leaving the record with Fu Sichen here was a hidden danger.

That man Huo Ziting often plays cards against common sense. Who knows, when will he go crazy again, have a brain twitch, and steal her phone?

If he was allowed to see the chat records between her and Fu Sichen, she would definitely be entangled by him again, and she would be very troublesome.

"Xu Huan."

Names were called without warning.

Just as Xu Huan thought of Huo Ziting, heh, it was so tacit, a man's voice immediately sounded in her ears.

"Who are you talking to?"

In WeChat, everything that should be dealt with has been dealt with cleanly.

Completely reassured, Xu Huan held his lips and smiled casually, "I haven't contacted anyone, what? Do you want to check? It's absolutely fine, but, with you like this, I'm afraid Ms. He will be jealous, right?"

"..."

"Huo Ziting, you'd better do less things that would cause people to misunderstand. That Li Jing is planning to take revenge on me after many years because of you. This Miss He, huh, she will only hate me more than Li Jing, and she will be even more jealous. Woolen cloth."

He sipped his lips, Xu Huan leaned forward, there was something in his words, and his fingers rested on the back of Huo Ziting's chair, "Of course, if you want to read it, I don't mind at all, just start from WeChat, tell me, okay?" ah?"

She took care of Fu Sichen's chat history, but He Wanwan's is still there.

Ah.

If Huo Ziting wants to see it, he should watch it. He can understand how gentle and considerate the white lotus in his heart is, how fragile and harmless it is.

Of course, he needs to be prepared, not to be frightened, and he must not be so vulnerable to He Wanwan's feelings.

Xu Huan still had the same attitude.

There are some things that she doesn't want to take the initiative to do, at least not now, but if it happens naturally, then she will choose to let it take its course.