After being divorced, I pried the corner of my ex-husband

As the divorce lawsuit between Xia Bing and Quan Zhenying came to an end, discussions about the Xia family on the Internet gradually subsided.

He wanted to say nothing at first, but he still posted a short essay on his social platform account to record, or clarify, that his marriage, which was so flimsy, had nothing to do with the Xia family.After all, even he himself did not work in the Xia family.

Of course, Xia Hongyi also spent money in the background to remove hot searches, and contacted the big V to remove related videos.

Everyone thought that he was thinking about protecting Xia Bing's reputation and Xia's reputation, including Xia Bing himself.

So after this incident, everything returned to normal, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Xia Hongyi's gossip anymore.

Comic creation is for the proficient, as long as the story is written, the storyboard is done, and the plot of the relevant characters is designed, there is no need to work in the room all day, and the overall time is relatively free.

Zhao Yizhen already has an economic company and a packaging team.Live broadcast at night, and go out during the day to plan content, collect materials, and even do some joint programs. I am so busy that I don’t see people all day. .

On the other hand, Li Guanying actually applied for a trainee bartender. The other party didn't quite like his bartending skills, but he didn't give up because of his good image, and planned to train him in the direction of sales.In this way, he was on duty in the community during the day, and went to the bar to practice billing at night, so he didn't have time to stay at home to cook for Xia Bing.

At night, the huge house was instantly deserted, and Xia Bing was the only one left.

It's okay if I can keep busy with things, but when I'm free...it's quite boring.

So he decided to follow Xia Hongyi's suggestion, join the Xia family, and find some work in the design and development department.

The weather on the day of entry was very sunny.

He followed the director of the design and development department to the office area and passed a person.

The man should be 180 tall, with the most regular hairstyle for office workers, and a long and narrow Chinese character face that looks quite heroic, with a pair of business-like British-style black-rimmed glasses on his face.The man's lips were relatively thin, his beard was cleanly shaved, and he looked clean and capable, no different from those office workers who worked hard in the workplace.

He was on the phone with his mobile phone, with a confident and friendly smile on his face.

He saw Xia Bing and the director of the design and development department, nodded to them with a smile, and continued to focus on his phone. "Well, okay. Don't worry, we will take care of it. Okay, see you that night. I will send you the address."

Xia Bing's footsteps stopped. "That person just now..."

He turned to look at the man's back.

The director of design and development understood it, and leaned into Xia Bing's ear and said, "Young Master Xia, he is the new director of the PR department, Peng Haitao. He just took over the position of the former general manager..." Halfway through the speech, he suddenly realized Realizing that it was really awkward for Quan Zhenying to follow Xia Bing, so he stopped talking at the end of the second half.

"Oh." Xia Bingyun responded calmly, but there was a turbulent wave in his heart.

His mood change had nothing to do with Quan Zhenying, but Peng Haitao... He looked so much like the young Xia Hongyi!

Not only that, but his subtle expressions when talking on the phone, as well as the way he smiled and nodded at Xia Bing and the director, clearly gave him a sense of splitting through time and space.

He remembered the last time he went to the North Residence, in the master bedroom on the second floor, he saw a full-body wedding photo of Xia Hongyi and Wen Huiru.The photo was hung next to his own room, and he could see it when he entered the door and looked to the right.In the photo, Xia Hongyi and Wen Huiru, one in a suit and the other in a wedding dress, both looked young and vigorous.

Xia Hongyi at that time, his face shape, bone outline, and even his height...was like copying and pasting that Peng Haitao.

A thought, a guess, grew wildly in Xia Bing's heart, making him shudder.

He still didn't see anything on his face, put on a very casual look, and gossiped in the director's ear: "The new Mr. Peng, he has a pretty good image. How old is he? Married or not?"

The director breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "29 years old, unmarried. Young Master Xia, are you going to rush?"

"Hehe. Isn't that bad?" Xia Bing smiled: "Who knows if he has a girlfriend?"

"Hey, that's right. This person's attributes are temporarily unknown." The director put away the ambiguous smile on his face, and cast an encouraging look at Xia Bing. "But don't be afraid~~ There will be a long time in the future! I think Mr. Xia likes him quite a lot. He should help you investigate, Young Master Xia."

But Xia Bing didn't have the mind to continue listening, he nodded stiffly in response, smiled stiffly, and his heart sank into the ice cellar.

Peng Haitao is 29 years old...

He is only 26 years old this year...

If, if Peng Haitao is really Xia Hongyi's illegitimate son, then those rumors about Xia Hongyi's pre-marriage...in all likelihood, they are all true!

So is Wen Huiru really number three?Whether she knew about it or was forced to do so, Xia Bing's birth would have become a huge joke.

Xia Bing felt dizzy for a while, he leaned on the desk and carefully sat down in the chair to avoid the embarrassment of staggering to stand.

He held his brows together and didn't dare to make any assumptions. He turned on the computer and tried to distract his attention from work for a while, so as to maintain a seemingly calm mood.

However, they all work in the same company. After all, Xia Bing is recognized as the genuine Xia Shao. It is quite easy to inquire about some information.

Soon, Peng Haitao's personal information was in Xia Bing's hands. His graduate school, work experience, and...home address...all of them were invisible, except for his parents. Related information.In this regard, the reply from HR said that he did not write it when he joined the job, saying that it belonged to his personal privacy.

Home address?

Xia Bing's pupils suddenly shrank when his eyes fell on this item.

Isn't this Aunt Zhang's community? !It was the community where Li Guanying worked as a security guard!

He silently wrote down Peng Haitao's license plate number and sent it to Li Guanying.

"Guanying, help me pay attention to this car. Have you seen it?"

Soon, Li Guanying replied in seconds: "I seem to have a little impression. I have met the owner of the car a few times. He is a young man. He looks about the same age as me and Ah Zhen. He may be more mature... Ah Bing, this person, Or is there something wrong with this car?"

"What time do you rest at noon? I'll go find you for lunch." Xia Bing typed the information in the input field and clicked send.

He was going to suffocate.

That neighborhood, the vegetable market, the backs of Xia Hongyi and that woman, Peng Haitao, and the dusty wedding photo in the north house...

These fragments kept flashing back in Xia Bing's mind, intertwined, and then scattered into pieces, whistling past Xia Bing.

Sharp, sharp edges sliced ​​through his skin, one piece after another.

Salty and sweet blood drops ooze out and slide down in the torrent.

He hurts.

He was dying of pain.