Domineering husband bad love

Inside the room, Huang Xiaojue took off his coat irritably and threw it on the ground.

Suddenly he remembered something, lowered his head to pick up his clothes, rummaged through the big pockets, but couldn't find what he wanted.

Only then did he realize that he had left his wife's agreement with her...

Heh... Based on her aversion to that agreement, she must be eager to throw it into the shredder, right?He and her, the last bit of involvement... is gone.

He slightly pursed his lips in disappointment, threw himself into the leather swivel chair, leaned wearily, his brown eyes closed, and his cold fingertips rubbed the center of his brows.

After a long time, he half-opened his eyes, and bloodshot eyes appeared in those bewitching brown eyes.Because he saw the news that she was engaged to him, he stayed up all night. He didn't know if the bloodshot was due to tired body or tired heart?

He glanced at the laptop on the table, his fingertips leaped across the keyboard, and booked a flight back to China online.

He couldn't bear to read the news that his favorite woman was about to marry His Royal Highness the Second Royal Highness in all major newspapers and websites. If he stayed a little longer, he might not be able to resist forcing Mo Xiaoran to come back!

He just has to leave.

*****

"Back to China? Why? We've only lived here for a while..."

An Ran looked at him puzzled, but never dared to approach him easily again.The current Huang Xiaojue is like a bomb, which may detonate at any time!

Huang Xiaojue looked cold, did not answer her words, and went directly to the next topic, "Don't come back with me."

"Jeez!" An Ran called him urgently, "I will follow you wherever you go!"

She now has a strong sense of crisis, Huang Xiaojue's attitude towards her is becoming more and more indifferent, the care and love that once belonged to her in his eyes have completely disappeared, replaced by obvious coldness and disgust!

If she doesn't follow him, she's really afraid...he will completely forget her!

Huang Xiaojue glanced at her coldly, the bone-chilling eyes were obviously warning An Ran not to be troublesome.

An Ran forcibly suppressed what she wanted to say, and watched him go upstairs.

The moment the door closed, she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number with trembling fingers.

"Hello." A typical soprano voice came from the other end of the phone.An Ran calmed down, took a deep breath, and said cautiously, "Mom...I don't feel good anymore, Jue hates me very much now..."

"I hate you so much? What did you do?" The soprano voice was filled with impatience and dissatisfaction, "Could it be that little bitch Mo Xiaoran who did it again? Come here and explain it to me."

"En." An Ran nodded, her heart still pounding because of Huang Xiaojue's icy cold eyes.

*****

The next day, Mo Xiaoran returned to China alone.With a small body carrying a satchel, she walked towards the subway station.

Suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of his eyes.

She raised her head in surprise, and a gentle smile came into view, "Xiaoran, do you still remember me?"