Almost as soon as Qiao Zheng finished speaking, Huo Beiheng turned around and turned his back to her heavily.

"I'm not free in the afternoon, I have an appointment with a client, and I have to rush there!"

His tone was hasty, and it sounded perfunctory.

Qiao Zheng took a breath and walked in front of him: "Huo Beiheng, we agreed, are you going to go back on your word now?"

After a pause, she thought about it again, ever since she filed for divorce, his attitude has been unclear.

Suddenly, she chuckled, looked at the silent Huo Beiheng, and her voice was full of mockery: "Huo Beiheng, your current behavior makes me think...you like me?"

She was just probing, but Huo Beiheng froze slightly, and glanced at her: "Qiao Zheng, put away your pretentiousness, how could I like you!"

In the end, she spent eight years on him. Listening to his words, a wave of pain overflowed from the bottom of her heart habitually.

"Well, I'm just pretending to be affectionate. I forgot that Mr. Huo has a deep love for his cousin. Since that's the case... Please Mr. Huo draw a clear line earlier, so as not to misunderstand me. You are reluctant to part with me, so you keep procrastinating and refusing to end it!"

Hearing this, Huo Beiheng remembered once again that the non-existent marriage between him and Qiao Zheng didn't need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at all...

Obviously as long as he said it, he and Qiao Zheng would break up.

However, he chose to keep it a secret, and even... never thought of telling Qiao Zheng!

If it drags on like this, it's best she never knows.

So the next moment, Huo Beiheng changed his words and mentioned another matter: "Tomorrow night is your step-sister's birthday party. Qiao Dong contacted me early in the morning and asked us to attend together...Qiao Zheng, you probably don't want to tell me for now Qiao Zheng, are we divorced?"

It is true that Qiaozheng has not yet figured out how to tell her father, and plans to keep it secret for the time being.

It's just... Her marriage to Huo Beiheng is a hidden marriage, and so should a divorce.

"I'm divorced, I'm not in the mood to act in front of Qiao Dong with you, you have to think about it yourself!"

After finishing his sentence, Huo Beiheng strode away, waiting for Qiao Zheng to recover and chase him out of the Huo mansion.

But Huo Beiheng got into the car and drove away.

Standing where he was, watching his car go away, Qiao Zheng frowned slightly.

Tomorrow night is Mu Xueyan's birthday party, and she is going to attend, preferably with Huo Beiheng.

After pondering for a few seconds, she also turned and got in the car.

I have been married to him for five years, and now I have signed a divorce agreement, within a few days.

At the same time, Huo Beiheng's car.

Jiang Lan has been waiting outside, because of her dishonorable status, she is not qualified to step into Huo's mansion, let alone...to meet Master Huo!

Seeing her son leaving Huo's mansion, she stepped forward to ask.

I don't want my son to grab her into the car and drive away!

She turned her head, looked at Qiao Zheng who appeared a step later, and vaguely understood something.

"Bei Heng, are you avoiding Qiao Zheng? Did she say something she shouldn't have said in front of Master Huo, this little bitch..."

"Enough, stop talking!"

For some reason, hearing his mother insulting Qiao Zheng, Huo Beiheng felt harsh and interrupted her sharply.

In fact, since the moment his mother told him the truth, saying that the marriage certificate was fake, his mentality... had changed uncontrollably.

If Qiao Zheng was never his wife, why did he torture her for five years?And why should she make a comeback with the help of her natal family, Qiao's family!

Without that marriage, he has nothing to do with her. Looking back on the past five years, I feel inexplicably absurd.

"Bei Heng, you..."

Jiang Lan discovered that Qiao Zheng's son's disobedience all these times came from Qiao Zheng.

Thinking about the fact that he had never touched a woman, she was even more impatient: "Bei Heng, you don't touch Qiao Zheng, and you don't touch women outside, do you want...to go to the hospital?"

"No matter how bad it is, Mom will find you a woman prettier than Qiao Zheng... Ah!"

This time, before Jiang Lan could finish speaking, Huo Beiheng pulled over abruptly and stopped.

The car was parked too hard, the wheels made a sharp sound, and Jiang Lan fell forward even more. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt and fell back into the car seat.

For a moment, Jiang Lan was frightened and let out a short scream.

That's not enough, before she calmed down, she turned her head to look at her son: "Bei Heng, you..."

"Mom, you have pushed me to this point, what else do you want?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was confronted with Huo Beiheng's questioning, vaguely... with a bit of resentment.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan painted exquisite makeup, and her face, which has always been domineering, showed a little bit of injury: "Son, how can you say that, everything Mom does is for your own good!"

"Is it for my own good, or for your own?"

Huo Beiheng grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, closed his eyes and let out a cold snort.

Since he was a child, his mother has always refused to disclose information about his father to him.

At that time, he thought that his father died young, so he depended on his mother for life, and he was filial to her with all his heart.

In the end, he found out that his father was Huo Zhengting and his mother was a former lover of his.

Not long ago, the third uncle reminded him of the identity of his illegitimate child.

Even if it is the blood of the Huo family, so what?

After all, he is just a shady illegitimate child secretly born by a lover!

"Bei Heng, after all, aren't you just doing it for Qiao Zheng? I can see that you're in love with her!"

At this time, Jiang Lan spoke excitedly.

[Huo Beiheng, you are like this now, making me think...you like me? 】

Her voice coincided with Qiao Zheng's mocking voice.

Huo Beiheng's heart shrank, and something stabbed him hard, causing dense pain.

"I don't like her, no!"

Suppressing all kinds of emotions, Huo Beiheng resolutely denied it, and restarted the car.

How could he like Qiao Zheng?He just... wanted to torture her for the rest of his life, that's all!

……

The company took a day off, and Qiao Zheng returned to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xizhou was not there, but Little Moon was at Shen Mo's place.

In the office, Shen Mo occasionally sees patients.

Little Moon is obedient and clever, neither noisy nor noisy, playing puzzles by herself.

Every time Shen Mo looked over, it was very interesting to see the little girl entertaining herself alone in a small group.

During the period, a nurse would come in, secretly look at Shen Mo, and then blushed.

Looking at Little Moon again, they couldn't help teasing, and then asked: "Doctor Shen, is this your niece or niece?"

Shen Mo hadn't figured out how to answer this question yet.

But Little Moon raised her head and answered seriously: "Nurse sister, I am a patient of the doctor's brother, not a relative."

Most of the nurses are young, and the little girl is cute and beautiful. I can't help but hug her, pinch her, and some even kiss her.

After a while, little moon blushed too, and was made shy by being teased.

When some nurses left, they took out snacks and gave them to the little girl.

Little Moon didn't have time to refuse those snacks, so she passively accepted them, but didn't touch any of them.

"You don't like snacks?"

Shen Mo held a pen in his hand and wrote something in the medical record.

Finding that the little girl arranged the snacks one by one, but didn't touch them at all, he asked her warmly.

It stands to reason that there is no child in this age group who does not like snacks.

"I like it, but...can't eat it."

As Xiaoyue said, she picked up a bunch of snacks and presented them to Shen Mo: "Brother Doctor, you eat."

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