[Era + 80s + Military Marriage + Marriage First, Love Later + Regretful Husband + Triplets + Transmigration into a Book]
Shu Wan had worked hard for ten years and finally achieved financial f...
Does Shu Wan really think so?
Do you still think so after reading that report?
Huo Zhengye asked her: "Have you seen Bai Qianrou during the day?"
Shu Wan nodded, "She came to me and gave me a medical examination report."
Shu Wan suddenly realized where Huo Zhengye's strange behavior came from, "It seems that you also know it."
A hint of coldness flashed in Shu Wan's eyes. Bai Qianrou had a good plan and deliberately revealed the news to Huo Zhengye.
If the original owner was here, she would probably break down and cry on the spot, pulling at Huo Zhengye's trouser legs, and refusing to divorce no matter how much she cried and begged or how much she was threatened or bribed.
The original owner's behavior would only cause disgust and an urgent desire to escape for a man without any emotions.
"Yes."
Huo Zhengye nodded, his dark eyes fixed on Shu Wan, not missing a single expression.
In his impression, this incident must have been a big blow to Shu Wan, and she might even do something irrational, but he didn't expect Shu Wan's expression to be so calm.
Yes, it’s just plain.
The muscles on Shu Wan's face were so tense that they fluctuated greatly without even mentioning doing business.
"I didn't plan to tell you, and it has nothing to do with you, and it's not a big deal."
Shu Wan's tone was calm, as natural as the weather during dinner.
In modern times, she did not consider childbirth as a stage of life, and now that she has traveled to the 1980s, it is even more impossible.
Children are a choice in life, not a necessity.
Huo Zhengye felt complicated. He thought Shu Wan would take the opportunity to refuse the divorce and rely on him, but he didn't expect Shu Wan to say it so frankly.
"What are you going to do next?"
Shu Wan shrugged, looking nonchalant, "Life is still long, the worst that can happen is that I don't get married, or I can just find a man who doesn't mind and marry him."
Unexpectedly, Huo Zhengye is a very upright person. The fact that he asked this question to his face probably meant that he was mentally prepared to rely on him after the paper was broken.
What an upright man! Shu Wan had a better impression of him.
She looked at Huo Zhengye and said seriously, "Don't worry, I will be single for the rest of my life and I will never rely on you."
Huo Zhengye: ...
Seeing that Shu Wan was serious, it seemed like she really wanted to divorce him.
Huo Zhengye breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if the huge stone pressing on his heart had been lifted, and a complicated feeling arose in his heart again.
"Let's eat, the food is getting cold." Shu Wan said quickly.
Huo Zhengye sat in his seat, watching Shu Wan busying around. For the first time, he felt like a guest in someone else's home.
Especially the polite and distant smile on Shu Wan's face.
Huo Zhengye shook his head, throwing the strange thoughts out of his head.
After dinner, Huo Zhengye took the initiative to wash the dishes and clean up. As usual, he boiled water and called Shu Wan.
Huo Zhengye came back after taking out the trash. Through the open door, he saw the table and bed full of yarn balls and finished products.
It seems that Shu Wan is serious.
Huo Zhengye was about to leave, but when he turned around he bumped into Shu Wan who had just come out. A refreshing scent of soap mixed with hot air wafted over.
She had a towel wrapped around her head, revealing a slender swan neck, which was a faint pink because she had just taken a shower.
Huo Zhengye looked away in embarrassment, pursing his thin lips, feeling strange that he had no reaction the last time Shu Wan stood naked in front of him.
"Be careful." After saying this, Huo Zhengye left.
Shu Wan went back to her room and embroidered for a while. When her hair was completely dry, she went to bed.
The next day, after Shu Wan finished her breakfast, she went into the city with a big bag of things.
When he was leaving, he bumped into Shu Fangfang holding her son. He glanced at her, snorted coldly, and turned away.
Xiong Hanmei arrived at the tailor shop early, looking very aggressive, and her strong body made the space crowded.
Xu Xiaoling came forward and said, "Mrs. Xiong, you are here."
Xiong Hanmei hummed, glanced around the store, and her face immediately darkened.
"Where are the people?"