The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 995 Yi Lao 3, why are you so shameless 3

Chapter 995 Yi Lao San, Why Are You So Shameless 3
An Hong went downstairs to throw out the trash, and was slightly dazed when she saw the license plate of the car.

—— Fu Cunxi's car?

There was a sound of "Drip--".The car door opened, and a man in a white shirt and trousers got out of the car, "My wife..."

"What are you doing here?"

An Hong didn't expect that he would suddenly come looking for her.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and she has already blocked all his contact information, but it is still easy for the police station to find her address.

Fu Cunxi slammed the car door, looked at her with a slumped face, full of apology, "Honey, I figured it out, I can't forget you at all. Come back!"

An Hong opened the trash can, threw the trash in, and said indifferently, "Director Fu, we are already divorced. Single life is good, since you have become my ex-husband, it's better not to bother each other."

"Honey, give me another chance..."

"I'm not your wife." An Hong interrupted him, "I'm sorry for you, I've never loved. There won't be any love between husband and wife."

Fu Cunxi knew that he was sorry for her, "It was you who chose to leave the house at the beginning, and I will give you alimony, which you don't want."

An Hong lowered his eyes and smiled indifferently, "Why are you mentioning this? It's all over."

After speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.

"An Hong, don't leave yet. Let's have a good chat!" Fu Cunxi gave her a hand, but she was quickly thrown away.

An Hong looked at him with a cold expression, and patted his face, "Fu Cunxi, if you are unfaithful once, you won't use it a hundred times. You promised me back then, but you didn't keep a word. Why am I still tied to you?" Together?"

"An Hong, I know I was wrong. I promise you, I will never mess with those flowers and plants again, can we live a good life?" Fu Cunxi lowered his posture and spoke sincerely.

At this time, a sharp gaze fell on him.

Fu Cunxi looked up keenly, and vaguely saw a black figure.

On the balcony, the man looked down sternly, with a mocking smile on his thin lips.

The green shadows were scattered, and the dazzling light spots fell down. Fu Cunxi couldn't see the man's face clearly, but a chill came out of his heart.

"Fu Cunxi, don't come to me again. I have my own life and I don't want to be disturbed." An Hong glanced at him, her eyes had no emotion, she turned and went upstairs.

"Wife!" Fu Cunxi looked at her back unwillingly.

I stood downstairs for 10 minutes, refused to just leave, and waited there by the hood of the car, looking up.

……

When An Hong opened the door, Yi Xianshu was sitting at the end of the bed, holding a photo album in his hand, flipping through the pages.

"Having been divorced for half a year, and you still have your original wedding photo, who are you trying to annoy?"

The man smiled coldly and closed the album.

"What are you doing with this?" An Hong walked over.

The photo album was put in the suitcase when she packed her things. It contains not only wedding photos, but also memories of her youth.

An Hong reached for it, "Give it to me."

Yi Xianshu avoided her hand, took out two wedding photos, and burned them with a lighter.

The stiff paper turned black, bent, crumpled, smelled bad, and fell to the floor in dots of gray embers.

An Hong: "Yi Xianshu! This is mine! Can you explain something?"

It's up to her to deal with it, right?
Yi Xianshu sneered, threw the photo album lightly on the bed, stood up, and approached step by step, "Still hooking up with your ex-husband, are you still inseparable?"

(End of this chapter)

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