Chapter 4: Aren't You Reluctant?
An Lan curled his lips almost inaudibly, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised.
She was very clear about the position of Mrs. Huo in Huo Dongming's heart. No matter how high Shang Wanwan jumped, she was just a paper tiger.
"It's not about reporting, it's about everyone doing their part."
An Lan's tone was cold, sharp and unrelenting.
"Mrs. Huo knows exactly how she got into the Huo family. Now that Miss Yi is back, Mr. Huo has no time to take care of both families, let alone having a child at this critical juncture.
As Mr. Huo's secretary, I have the responsibility to eliminate all potential troubles that may interfere with his normal life. Mrs. Huo is Mr. Huo's wife and should also consider Mr. Huo.
Mrs. Huo is a smart person, you can understand what I mean."
Shang Wanwan understood, but she just pretended to be stupid before.
She has feelings.
Even though she had known the truth for a long time, she was still hurt when someone else said it.
She is tired.
Don't want to talk.
She decided not to live with Huo Dongming anymore. He can be with whoever he wants.
Huo's Old House
Huo Dongming heard the noise in his grandfather's study and came out.
The soup was still steaming in the snow.
The maid said Mrs. Huo had been here.
She heard everything Huo Dongming had just said to her grandfather.
I called her, but Huo Dongming was on her blacklist and the call was unreachable.
Huo Dongming called Secretary An.
An Lan picked up the phone, and Huo Dongming asked her about Shang Wanwan.
"My wife is back."
Huo Dongming hung up the phone directly.
The assistant sent Huo Dongming back to the villa. When Huo Dongming went upstairs, Shang Wanwan was packing his luggage.
He watched her silently as she picked out a few pieces of clothing and some daily necessities.
Shang Wanwan ignored him and treated him as air as she passed by him.
He stood in the room for ten minutes, and Shang Wanwan didn't even glance at him.
Unable to tolerate this kind of disregard, Huo Dongming reached out and grabbed her arm, feeling angry.
“Enough is enough.”
She met his slightly annoyed face and spoke indifferently.
"Mr. Huo, are you talking to me? I'm afraid I, Mrs. Huo, don't even have the capital to make trouble."
In three years, has he ever cared about her, even once?
Why did he always think she was picking on him even when she was angry?
Huo Dongming suppressed his anger and pulled her in front of him.
Their noses touched, and he pressed her against the wall.
The most ambiguous posture, Shang Wanwan will surrender as long as her body touches him.
He thought today would be no exception.
His warm breath almost sprayed on her face, and he exuded a faint scent of patchouli.
The good smell made her confused and infatuated.
pity--
It's all in the past.
"Huo Dongming, please let me go."
What's the point of her staying in a loveless marriage?
"Why, you're angry with me every other day."
He simply grabbed her jaw and kissed her with his lips.
She wanted to resist, but the more she struggled, the tighter he hugged her and the harder he kissed her.
Shang Wanwan finally surrendered.
She was pregnant, and if she hurt the baby, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
So she chose to cater to him.
I didn't realize when the tears rolled down.
Huo Dongming hugged her and gently bit her earlobe when her back was facing him.
"Aren't you unwilling?"
Shang Wanwan shuddered all over, and the blood color faded from her flushed face.
He did it on purpose.
Secretary An knocked on the door.
"Mr. Huo, Miss Yi couldn't get through to you. The director asked her to fly to H City temporarily and asked if you could accompany her."
"good"
He left her so quickly that Shang Wanwan had not yet recovered from his warm breath.
It’s Yi Xiaxue again.
Oh--
As long as Yi Xiaxue needs her, Huo Dongming will drop his busy projects and go accompany her.
And he
I've never done this to myself.
She reached for the bedside table, where An Lan's medicine was placed.
Huo Dongming's eyes fell on the medicine.
"What is that?"
"How could Mr. Huo forget? He always tells Secretary An to give me food. You can just tell me that you don't want me and your child. I'm not the kind of person who would pester you."
Huo Dongming's eyes darkened.
Shang Wanwan threw the medicine directly into the trash can in front of him.
"I don't need this anymore. Guess why."
He is going to look for Yi Xiaxue, what does it have to do with her?
Their relationship was completely over.
"Huo Dongming, let's get a divorce."
"I have already written the divorce agreement.
I don't want the car, the house, and those luxury items you bought for me. They're all yours.
The box contains my personal belongings. If you don't believe me, you can ask Secretary An to check it, or you can check it yourself."
It was the first time that she put her clothes back on naked in front of him, without any shyness after the entertainment.
I took out the prepared divorce agreement from my bag and placed it in front of him, determined and firm.
"laugh--"
Huo Dongming didn't even glance at it and just thought it was a joke.
He picked up his coat, put it on, and walked away without looking back.
The door is closed.
The sound was loud and powerful——
Five days later, Huo Dongming returned to Dongshi
When he got home, the servant brought him hot chicken soup to warm him up.
He took a sip and frowned.
"Isn't it your wife who cooked it?"
The servant stood by, his expression full of caution.
"My wife left after you did and she never came back."
Huo Dongming suddenly lost his appetite. He went upstairs and found the agreement still lying in the same place.
I loosened my tie and felt a little depressed.
I changed my phone and called Shang Wanwan.
After a few rings, the call was quickly answered.
"I remember there was a blue and white striped tie. Where did you put it?"
A deep and extremely magnetic voice.
I haven't heard from Shang Wanwan for several days.
She was slightly stunned holding the phone, but still told him.
"Shirt?"
In the middle of winter, Shang Wanwan asked her to change her shirt. She held her forehead with her hands, feeling a dull pain in her temples.
"I asked Aunt Zhang to collect it for you. Ask her."
Normally, whenever he comes back, Shang Wanwan is responsible for his food and daily life.
Has he read the divorce agreement? Why is he making such a random call?
"Secretary An will pick you up."
It is an order, not a question, let alone a discussion.
"Huo Dongming, I'm not joking with you, nor am I teasing you. I'm serious, let's get a divorce."
He was such a smart man, she didn't believe he didn't understand.
"I didn't give you the birth control pills."
Women are just hypocritical, it's just a small thing.
Shang Wanwan's heart keeps sinking. Is there any difference?
How ridiculous! How could he have the nerve to mention birth control pills?
He didn't let her take the medicine because he wanted the old man to let Yi Xiaxue go.
"If you have nothing else to say, hang up now."
Huo Dongming held the phone, but there was a busy tone on the other end.
Ten minutes later the assistant stood in front of him.
"Check what stage Shang Yecheng has reached with the case he took over."
Huo Dongming was holding a glass of red wine, the bloody liquid reflected his careless face.
The assistant smelled a hint of blood as the wine swayed in his hands.
"Okay, Mr. Huo."