Divorced after three years, the crazy CEO was furious

Huo Tian returned home, washed up, and lay on the bed. Bai Muya's figure and her unique smell kept appearing in his mind, which made him sigh: "Being young is different. The key is that she takes good care of herself..." He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

A low voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter?" When Huo Tian heard his son's indifferent tone, a nameless fire suddenly ignited in his heart, but when he thought of the satisfactory gift his son brought him, his anger subsided a lot.

"Huo Ming, can you send me a copy of the video you recorded?" Huo Tian asked cautiously, with a hint of humility in his tone. Although he is Huo Ming's father, he dare not lose his temper easily when facing his son.

Huo Ming was not surprised that his father asked him for the video. He knew his father's character very well. As long as it was a woman, no matter who she was, he would be interested.

What's more, the woman this time is pretty good. With Huo Tian's personality, he naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Huo Ming's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile. Jiang Tao, who was standing by, saw this scene and knew that a good show was about to take place.

"Okay, I'll send it to you now." After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone, without any reluctance to continue chatting with Huo Tian.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and turned to Jiang Tao beside him and said: "Send this information to Huo Tian now."

Jiang Tao, who was standing nearby, was very smart. Although Huo Ming did not explain it clearly, he had roughly guessed the situation through the previous call. He nodded and said, "Got it! Mr. Huo."

On the other side, Huo Tian, ​​who had just hung up the phone, almost immediately received the video and a large number of photos sent by Jiang Tao.

Huo Tian couldn't wait to open his phone to check the information, with a smug smile on his face. With this handle, he firmly believed that he could definitely take down that woman...

At the same time, Huo Ming also picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to someone.

At this moment, Bai Muya, who was crying in the bedroom, suddenly heard the sound of "ding ding!" from her mobile phone. She hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes and quickly picked up the phone to check. A new message appeared on the screen: Yaya, come to Mingxuan Villa now, I'll wait for you.

This was an unfamiliar message, but when Bai Muya saw Mingxuan Villa, she immediately knew who the message was from. Mingxuan Villa was an open secret place where Huo Tian often met with his lover, like a rat's nest full of filth.

Bai Muya looked at the message, and her eyes dimmed, like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless. There was still hatred in her eyes, and that hatred seemed to devour everything.

Soon Bai Muya drove to Mingxuan Villa. It was a shame that the villa was called Mingxuan, such an elegant name, but I didn't expect it to be a den of prostitution. This villa was really remote, and it was indeed a good place for an affair, like a beast hiding in the dark, waiting for its prey to arrive.

Bai Muya wore a red tight short skirt, like a blooming poppy, looking sexy and vulgar. She twisted and turned into Mingxuan Villa, like a charming snake.

I rang the doorbell of the villa and soon someone opened the door from the inside.

Bai Muya saw that it was Huo Tian who opened the door. What was wrong with this man? He seemed to have been standing at the door waiting for her for a long time, like a hunter waiting for his prey to fall into his trap.

Although Bai Muya had something that shouldn't have happened with Huo Tian, ​​she still called him "Uncle" according to their seniority.

Huo Tian saw the beautiful lady in red, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, and her smile was very disgusting: "Yaya, why are you still calling me uncle? Just call me A Tian."

Bai Muya was really speechless. What era is it now? Just after a good night's sleep, do you think he can be with me?

One Night Day, he is really a stinky old man, older than my own father, and the wrinkles on his face can kill a fly.

But he still maintained a superficial respect: "Uncle, this is against the rules."

"Hahaha! No way."

Huo Tian laughed loudly, completely ignoring Bai Muya's resistance, and directly reached out to pull Bai Muya's arm, and the two walked into the villa hand in hand.

After Bai Muya entered the villa, he shook off Huo Tian's hand that was holding him, and said lightly: "Uncle, you don't have to be like this. It's actually very common for us young people to have such things happen. Don't be responsible, it's so old-fashioned."

Her voice is clear and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, or like the singing of birds in the early morning, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

As he spoke further, his tone became heavier, and the sound was like a struck gong, buzzing in Bai Muya's ears.

When Huo Tian heard Bai Muya's words, he knew that Bai Muya was ambitious and would definitely not be with him. Haha, fortunately, he was smart and blocked her way out. He felt secretly happy, like a cunning fox who successfully stole the chickens in the chicken coop.

Huo Ming looked at Bai Muya with a little ambiguity in his eyes: "Yaya, I know I like you very much, you are very much to my taste."

Bai Muya really wanted to punch him. If she could satisfy his appetite, would she have to be his lover? What kind of tiger-wolf words were these?

She was a little angry and said, "Uncle, please respect yourself and don't mess up the generations."

Huo Ming knew these vain women very well. After all, he was very experienced. He still looked determined to win and said seriously, "How could the generations be messed up? Although I am old, I am also at the forefront of the trend of the times. Nowadays, there are many people who fall in love with people of different ages. Older people will be more caring."

Love your head! Love your mistress! I’m not interested... This old man is really thick-skinned, even thicker than the corner of the city wall...

Bai Muya's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a polite smile, but the tone became firm and tough, like a sharp sword, and he said directly: "Uncle, I like Huo Ming, uncle, you should find someone else!"

It was the first time that Huo Tian was rejected again and again by a woman, and a slut at that. This made his mood instantly become gloomy, as if he was shrouded by a dark cloud.

His face became extremely ugly, like the sky before a storm, so gloomy that it made people feel depressed.

At this moment, the villa was silent and no one spoke. Huo Tian's face looked very bad, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, or as if an invisible hand had tightly grasped his heart, making it impossible for him to breathe.