Chapter 73

The siblings were taken aback and looked at Huo Yang in surprise. They had known him for not a day or two, and they had never seen him be so rude.

"What did you just say?" Huo Yang asked, "An Shinuan? You said Song Weihao wanted to see his dead ex-wife An Shinuan?"

"Huo Yang, what's wrong with you today, you don't look like you..."

Suddenly several knocks on the door interrupted their conversation, and the woman immediately picked up the ancient robe she had just put down and put it on, "There is another guest!" She picked up the veil and the remote control and ran outside quickly.

Huo Yang looked at the broken teacup on the ground, "I'm sorry, Jian Jun, I broke your newly bought cup."

"It's just a cup, don't worry about it." Jian Jun looked at him, "Huo Yang, you and Song Weihao have known each other for a long time, between you and him and his deceased ex-wife..."

"Don't think too much, it's just that I was a little surprised to hear that he was going to see his deceased wife." Huo Yang smiled, knelt down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his face was a little dignified, as if something was on his mind.

At this time outside, Song Weihao directly opened the door and came in. The woman just came out with a veil on her face. Seeing him, she was taken aback for a moment.

"why is it you again?"

"Master, please help me to invite An Shinuan again, just say that I have something to tell her." Song Weihao said, "Money is not a problem, you just ask the price."

"As I said just now, it has nothing to do with money. It's not that I don't help, it's that she refuses to see you."

"Tell her, just say I'm sorry for her, I never thought of hurting her, I'm ready to divorce An Shiya, the divorce agreement is ready, so please let me go, don't pester me anymore gone."

The woman smelled something different from his words, and sat down, "I can try."

"Thank you, I will never treat you badly for the price."

The woman closed her eyes, muttering something silently, then suddenly opened them again, and when she looked at Song Weihao, there was resentment in her eyes.

Song Weihao was so frightened that he quickly began to defend himself: "Nuan Nuan, I was wrong in the past, I shouldn't have lied to you, I shouldn't have been fooled by An Shiya, and I shouldn't have watched her kill you. Regret, now I am going to divorce An Shiya, the divorce agreement is ready, I will sign it when I get back, so I beg you to stop pestering me and let me go."

In the wing room with a strong smell of books inside, the young man opened the door, and could vaguely hear Song Weihao's excited and eager defense in the main hall outside.

"Huo Yang, your friend seems to have done something unforgivable!" said the gentle young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Huo Yang took a new cup and poured tea, looking at a piece of tea floating on the tea inside.

"Who is his friend? It's just that I couldn't bear the face and attended his wedding with An Shinuan." Huo Yang is not stupid, he heard that Song Weihao and An Shiya did unforgivable things to An Shinuan, otherwise It wouldn't let the Song family's dignified president be reduced to the point where he came to worship ghosts, and he began to despise Song Weihao in his heart.

"Back then, the media reported a lot about the death of Song Weihao's ex-wife. It was all about how sad he was and how he created an affectionate husband, but nothing was reported about the child he had with An Shiya. People sometimes take their children out to eat, only to realize that they already have three children, and the eldest daughter seems to have been born around the time Song Weihao and his deceased ex-wife got married. Just this morning, the newspaper reported that their family The five of them had a warm and sweet meal in the western restaurant last night, which made the rumors about their marriage change unfounded." After Jian Jun finished speaking, he sighed, "The relationship between the three of them is really complicated!"

Huo Yang just stared at a piece of tea floating on the tea in the cup, Jian Jun looked at him puzzled, "You and Song Weihao's deceased ex-wife..."

Suddenly, Song Weihao's scream came from outside, interrupting their conversation.

"Get out, get out!" The woman growled at Song Weihao resentfully, "I will never forgive you, forever...cough..."

The woman choked suddenly, opened her eyes again and struggled to support the case, "She has already left."

"I want to talk to her a few more words." He also wanted to beg her to stop pestering him.

The woman said coldly, "She doesn't want to see you anymore, and she will never come out again. If you really want to ask her forgiveness, then do something practical."

Song Weihao gradually calmed down and regained his composure, "You won't spread the words I just said?"

"This is the most basic rule in our business."

Song Weihao tidied up his clothes, left a check, and got up to leave.

The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, entered the room, took off the ancient robe, took off the veil on her face and put it aside, "Finally sent away."

"Can you really invite An Shinuan?" Huo Yang asked.

The woman laughed, "How is it possible?"

The young Jian Jun also laughed, "Where are there any gods and ghosts in this world, they are all ghosts in their own hearts. Huo Yang, you are the president of the Huo Corporation, don't you believe in this too?"

Huo Yang looked at the woman, "Song Weihao is not so easy to fool, if not, how could the An Shinuan you invited fool him so easily?"

"If they hadn't done some shameful and bad things, they wouldn't be deceived by me." The woman said, "In our business, we are actually playing with people's hearts."

Huo Yang raised his eyes, "Tell me."

Jian Jun poured a cup of tea for his sister, the woman drank it down, put down the cup, "Brother, pour me another cup, thank you."

Looking at Huo Yang, he said, "From the moment the guests come in, they have actually fallen into my trap."

The woman took the miniature remote control button, "The two buttons on it are used to open and close the door, and they have already had a psychological impact on them. As soon as they come in, I will suddenly spray water on their faces. If I just come to ask What's the matter, I didn't do anything wrong, at most I was stunned for a while, if I did something wrong, I would scream in shock like they did just now."

"From this point, I can roughly guess what they are here for, and later judge whether what they said is true or not based on what they said, their expressions, and eyes, and then they will be more panicked and feel that I am Effective, psychologically controlled by me."

"Let's just talk about today. I pretended to be his dead wife. Maybe he didn't look like him at all, but because he did something wrong, it is impossible for him to have a clear mind to think about it. As long as his heart is not peaceful for a day, he It's impossible to realize in a day that I was lying to him from start to finish."

"Shan Shan, you are too bad." Jian Jun said with a smile.

"That's what they deserve." Jian Jian doesn't sympathize with these people, he hurts others for the sake of profit, and wants to feel at ease after getting everything. How can there be such a good thing?

"Huo Yang!" Jian Jian looked at Huo Yang, "I never earn my own money, but today is an exception, he insisted on giving me..."

Huo Yang smiled, "Who is his own?"

After leaving the quaint house, Huo Yang didn't go back to the company, but drove to the cemetery and found An Shinuan's tombstone...

(End of this chapter)

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