"Are you out of your mind? If you are, go to a mental hospital and get an appointment with a specialist to get properly checked out. Stop spouting nonsense here."
With the child asleep, Xiaohua could scold He Yan without any restraint.
I'm speechless. What does he know? He just says she interfered in other people's marriages and families. Is she that kind of person?
He slandered others based on his wild guesses without understanding anything. If it weren't for the fact that he was Kang An's biological father, she would have sent him a lawyer's letter and sued him for defamation.
"I'm just trying to be helpful, because you might not even know for sure whether he's divorced or not!"
He Yan felt a surge of anger in his chest; he was incredibly frustrated and miserable. This woman not only offered no explanation or comfort, but instead launched into a tirade of abuse against him.
"I don't know if he's divorced or not, but I do know that we've been divorced for ages. He Yan, I urge you to recognize your place."
Xiao Hua now finds his nose and eyes neither attractive nor pleasant.
Speaking of divorce, He Yan really regrets it. If Xiao Hua and that Mr. Zhou really got together, he would probably regret it to death.
"Even if he gets divorced, you two are still not a good match. His son is already so old, and he's almost 40. How old are you? You're only in your early twenties. Even if you're looking for someone, you should find a man who is at most five or six years older than you. Why would you want to find an old man who is more than ten years older than you? Are you crazy or just not thinking straight?"
Coincidentally, He Yan was six years younger than Xiao Hua, so he subconsciously felt that Xiao Hua should find a man who was five or six years older than her, and it would be best if she found him.
"It's none of your business if I want to. Even if you're just eighteen this year, a young and vibrant man, I still wouldn't be interested. I prefer older men. What's it to you?"
Xiao Hua retorted fiercely.
He Yan felt an even greater sense of unease rising in his chest. Was she determined to drive him to his death before she was happy?
"Ha...you're overthinking it. Who cares if you're interested? The moment I decided to divorce you, I've already let you go. Don't think I can't live without you. There are plenty of good women out there. Why would I hang myself on this crooked tree? And don't think too highly of yourself."
He Yan, abandoning his usual aggrieved demeanor, retorted to her in a fit of pique, as if he could no longer tolerate it.
Xiao Hua was speechless for a moment after being confronted by He Yan. When it comes to verbal battles, she wouldn't dare say that she is invincible, but in recent years, she has been hard to find an opponent in the surrounding area.
But at this moment, she was completely overwhelmed by He Yan's sharp tongue and had no chance to fight back.
"Then you should hurry up and find a girlfriend. Who's begging you to hang yourself on my tree?"
Xiaohua felt a dull pain in her chest from angering him.
"That's a strange thing to say. I don't have a girlfriend, does that mean I still like you? Ye Xiaohua, you're really confident."
He Yan had his fill of roasting her, so he continued roasting her.
"Ha, if you don't like me anymore, why send me gold roses in such a roundabout way? Are you rich and have nothing better to do?"
Xiaohua didn't hold back either.
"Yes, you're right, I just have too much money and I'm spoiled for it!"
He Yan was equally unceremonious.
"Take your gift away, I don't want it!" Xiaohua said, casually tossing the gift next to her onto the front passenger seat.
The gift box also fell out of the bag. This gift was carelessly discarded, just like He Yan's heart.
He Yan bit his lip tightly, his chest heaving violently.
“Who sent you a gift indirectly? They just wanted you to accept it for Kang An. If you don’t want to accept it for the child, I’ll accept it for her myself.”
He Yan tried his best to save face, forcibly regaining his insignificant pride and dignity.
"Then please don't walk through my area next time. It's unnecessary."
Xiao Hua said sarcastically.
He Yan slammed his hand on the steering wheel in anger.
"What are you doing? The child is sleeping," Xiaohua hissed.
He Yan retorted: "Can't my hands be itchy?!"
Xiaohua: "I told you you were sick, but you didn't believe me. Don't delay any longer, go register at the mental hospital tomorrow."
He Yan was furious.
"Yes, I am mentally ill. When I have a mental illness episode, I can't control myself. You'd better lock your door at night, otherwise I will definitely go in and do something indecent to you when I have an episode," He Yan said deliberately to intimidate.
"Now that you mention it, I'll have to leave the door open when I sleep at night. I have a problem with sleepwalking. When I sleepwalk, I go to the kitchen, grab a knife, and kill people and ghosts. If you dare to come, I'll kill you."
Xiao Hua retorted in a similarly defiant threat.
"Well, that's an illness of yours too. When I go to the mental hospital to register tomorrow, I'll register you there too. I'll pay for it, consider it my treat. Let's go see a doctor together. If you're sick, you should seek medical help; you can't hide your illness from the world."
He Yan's verbal skills have really improved.
I've heard of people inviting others to dinner or drinks, but I've never heard of someone inviting someone to see a doctor.
"Thank you for your kindness, but there's no need for that. I'm busy tomorrow and won't have time. I'll go and register myself when I have time. I'll have to ask an expert if mental illness is contagious."
The two of them continued arguing like that, all the way home.
When they arrived home, Xiaohua carried Kang'an out of the car. He Yan wanted to take him from her, but Xiaohua was unhappy with him.
"Don't touch my daughter, and don't stay overnight at my house!"
He Yan ignored her and followed her upstairs.
"Hey, how can you be so shameless? I already told you not to stay at my house, what are you doing following me here?"
He Yan was not angry when he heard this, nor did he turn around and leave in a huff.
Instead, he shamelessly said, "Your home is also my daughter's home. As her biological father, what's wrong with me staying at my own daughter's house? Besides, I sleep in the same room as my daughter, not you. What do you have to be so concerned about? Or are you angry that I didn't sleep in the same room as you and are deliberately picking a fight?"
"He Yan, do you have any shame? Do you have any shame at all?"
Xiaohua was furious at his fallacies and cursed him for being shameless.
"Why would I need someone else's face if I have my own? Besides, I'm very satisfied with my face. You won't find a face that's more handsome than mine for miles around. So, I don't need anyone else's face."
Xiaohua glared at him angrily a few times, then, carrying the child, continued upstairs, groaning with exhaustion.
He Yan couldn't help but reveal a smug and pleased smile on his handsome face behind her.
"If you really want me to sleep with you, it's not impossible. Men have a lot of energy, and it's still quite cold outside. I can warm your bed for free without charging you. Want some? Hmm?"
His tone was... well, you know. "Old Xu, do you want a wife?"
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