The CEO's ex-wife

Chapter 520 1217 (Part [-]) Late at night.

The stars of last night were still twinkling, but a little dimmer.

A silver Rolls-Royce parked slowly in front of the 1-story apartment. Han Wenhao stepped out of the car in the night, calmly stepped on the stairs, and walked to the private elevator in the lobby. , shining red, his eyes stopped on the nine numbers for a long time before he finally pressed 2...1...7...[-]...

The elevator boomed and opened.

Han Wenhao walked up the elevator calmly, and quietly pressed the door close button. The elevator rose slowly, and the space kept rising, and Han Wenhao's body kept rising, but he stared at the quiet elevator door, remembering Xia Xue’s words: “After this catastrophe, I deeply understand that there is nothing more important than my daughter’s safety and happiness! In the future, I will focus on her more in my life! No matter where we go, we will never Separate! I want to live a stable life with her, that's enough!"

He thought about this sentence, and saw the elevator door slowly open, he walked out of the elevator quietly, walked into the living room, and saw the living room quietly shining with a blue light, for many years, it was this wipe that accompanied him It was blue, he passed the living room in silence, took off the buttons of his suit while going up the stairs, walked into the room, came to the full-length mirror, and took off his suit slowly and carefully, frowning slightly to avoid pulling too much, Got a wound.

Throwing the suit on the reclining chair next to him, he turned around slowly, half lying on the side of his bed, and finally stretched out his hand a little tiredly, pressed his forehead lightly, and closed his eyes.

Xia Xue's words were circling in my mind: "I...after filming "La Traviata" and "A Tale of Two Cities", I will go back to live in France with Xiwen, and I will never come back again!"

Han Wenhao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the desk directly in front of the bed, and the bookshelf behind, where a lot of documents were quietly placed. I got out of the phone, turned on the screen of the phone, opened the phone book, swiped my mother finger in front of the screen, watched each person's phone number on the screen of my phone, swiped up one by one, and finally swiped When it comes to Xia Xue...

He stared at the phone number faintly, and the photo of Xia Xue holding the actress trophy in her hand. In the photo, she was smiling so brightly and proudly. He just looked at her quietly, as if time It is still, and there is no reason to move forward, but life is in love, and it keeps mourning for the old... Suddenly his eyes flashed, and he wanted to turn off the phone, but his mother finger pressed down carelessly, He actually dialed Xia Xue's cell phone, and he froze!

The cell phone rang melodiously.

Han Wenhao just looked at the blue screen of the phone quietly.

"Hello..." A sweet voice came from the other end.

He frowned, but he still picked up his phone, looked at his quiet desk, and the black desk lamp, and hummed.

Xia Xue was standing in the kitchen, cutting side dishes, but when she heard Han Wenhao's phone call, she asked strangely, "Why are you calling me at this time? You haven't slept yet? Didn't you go back to the company at ten o'clock? It's already three o'clock in the morning! You just finished your work? Do you want to kill yourself?"

Han Wenhao felt a little pain from his wound, which made his face a little pale, coughed a little, and then said in a low voice: "You have so many questions, which one should I answer?"

Xia Xue said angrily: "Just find an answer!"

"What are you doing? You're not being lazy, are you? I won't let you go if you didn't take good care of my daughter!" Han Wenhao said rudely.

"Tsk! I'm making side dishes!" Xia Xue picked up the earphones, and while listening to the phone, she continued to cut cucumber sticks and said, "Xiwen woke up just now, and wanted to explain that I'll make rice for her tomorrow. I made it, she likes to eat..."

Hearing Xia Xue's voice of chopping vegetables, Han Wenhao softened his face a little, and said, "Do more, I'll go have breakfast with her tomorrow!"

Xia Xue smiled suddenly, and said while cutting cucumbers: "I remember you also like to eat the cold dishes I made. Six years ago, you obviously liked it, but you looked dead! Pretend not to like it!"

"You just like to be sentimental!" Han Wenhao said.

Xia Xue kept silent and continued cutting melon strips before asking, "What else do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll make it for you..."

Han Wenhao remained silent, holding his mobile phone, and continued to listen to the sound of cutting vegetables...

Xia Xue concentrates on cutting the cucumber strips, and then shreds the carrots. She is born to belong to the kitchen and loves to cook. She will check how the stewed tonic is doing, and then adjust the time to cook breakfast before starting to cut the carrots again. Silk.

"Really... do you want to go back to France?" Han Wenhao suddenly asked quietly.

"Hmm..." Xia Xue replied without hesitation, "It's nothing, I can't miss it anymore."

Han Wenhao suddenly felt a little pain in the wound, he frowned, stretched out his hand to lightly press the wound, closed his eyes, took a breath, and said: "Yes... After this calamity, you Xia Xue became smarter You know how dangerous and terrifying it is to stay by Han Wenhao's side, so you have to go. Let's go, go as far as possible, just be safe..."

Xia Xue suddenly stopped what she was doing, raised her head, and looked at the bag of salt she just bought, which hadn't been opened yet...

Han Wenhao gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes flickered intensely, and then said: "This is the reason why I don't long for love! The women who approach me are constantly getting hurt, including Qingkong!"

Xia Xue continued to keep silent, concentrating on cutting the shredded radish, but because she was too fast, the sharp knife cut into her little hand, and she let out a cry.

Han Wenhao listened intently to the voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I cut my hand!" Xia Xue put her fingertips in her mouth.

"It deserves it!" Han Wenhao scolded directly!

Xia Xue's face darkened, and she said directly: "If you have nothing else to say, then I'll hang up! I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

Han Wenhao hung up the phone directly, fell back again, leaned against the bed, and closed his eyes!

Holding the phone, Xia Xue looked at the stars of last night outside the window, thinking of what Han Wenhao said: After this calamity, you Xia Xue became smarter.You know how dangerous and terrifying it is to stay by my side, Han Wenhao, so you have to go.Let's go, go as far as possible, and be safe... She thought about this sentence slowly, then suddenly lowered her head, and continued to focus on cutting the shredded radish, and put down the kitchen knife angrily while cutting, unable to stop the car Said: "It's strange!! He said again, I'm nothing now!! Take a car, turn a corner, fall beside him, and push me away!! This damn trample!! It just doesn't make people feel good! !Crazy!!"

When she got angry, she continued to pick up the kitchen knife and chop the vegetables with bang bang bang!

The next morning!

Xia Xue was busy until the next morning. She asked the servant to go back to rest first. She took care of her daughter alone. But while she was on the dining table with Han Wenhao's favorite side dishes six years ago, she looked at Kongkong, At the door of the room where the light of the morning sun was shining, it was hard to hear the sound of anyone coming in.

Xiwen was holding a spoon and drinking porridge, while looking at her mother, she asked strangely, "Mummy, what are you looking at?"

Xia Xue put down a plate of chilled cucumbers with a cold face, and said a little unhappy: "I didn't see anything!! Your father is really not a thing, and I agreed to come to have breakfast with you. Didn’t come! It’s not a thing!!”

Xiwen held the big spoon, looked at her mother wide-eyed again, and then said crisply: "Dad is sick..."

"Huh?" Xia Xue looked at Xiwen strangely and said, "What do you mean?"

"Father is sick! I called him this morning, he seems to have a fever! But he refused to take injections and medicine, so he just lay down." Xiwen lowered his head on purpose and continued to eat porridge.

Xia Xue's big eyes widened, remembering the smell of medicine on his body yesterday, and coughing a little, she frowned, and said a little doubtfully, "Have a fever?"

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