CEO's Heartless Ex-Wife

Seeing that there was no sound at the end of the phone for a long time, the doctor thought he Huan walked away. After a while, he shouted again: "Mr. He, are you listening?"

He Huan was stunned and was pulled back to his mind by the last sound: "Oh, sorry, I see. Then you arrange it. The price is not a problem. Just cure her. It's hard for you."

"You're welcome, Mr. He. This is what we should do. Let's do it first. I have something to do. Hang up first."

Hang up the phone. He Huan is lost in thought. When did Rong Shi fix Rong? Why doesn't he know? Moreover, the face of Rong poetry has not changed at all.

Thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao came, and the phone rang in a hurry. He Huan took a look and answered, "Hey, Rong Shi."

"Ah Huan, after waking up from An'an's afternoon sleep today, he quarreled and cried to see you. The child has just left the original environment. He may miss you. Why don't you come over for dinner at night?"

He Huan took the phone and turned around. His eyes inadvertently looked at the divorce agreement on the table. He wanted to look sad and said in a deep voice, "thank you very much for your kind invitation. But my wife has begun to doubt me. I think I have to take time to explain it to her."

Hearing the voice of rejection, Rong Shi was certainly unhappy.

She picked up Ann and pinched him hard. Suddenly, the child's cry rang through the whole telephone.

Rong Shi pretended to be distressed and coaxed An'an: "Oh, if the child doesn't cry, don't cry, Dad can come to see you at night..." with the last sentence, Rong Shi covered An'an's mouth and nose and forcibly blocked the child's cry.

An'an's face flushed because of the poor air flow, but Rong Shi turned a blind eye: "Alas, ah Huan, look, An'an heard that you were coming to see him tonight, so she stopped crying, or you'd better come."

"I'm sorry about Cheng man, really. But she's reasonable. I believe she can understand, but Ann is different. He's still a child and has been away from you for a few days."

"It's inevitable to miss you. You can explain to Cheng man some time later. I've bought all my dishes, okay, ah Huan?"

He Huan thought for a moment and said, "well, I'll come to accompany Ann tonight."

That day, he Huan got off work on time. Chen Dong was surprised when he ran to his suburban villa as soon as he got off work.

Meanwhile, in a fancy bar.

The wine is crisscrossed and the sound and shadow are noisy. The little sister at the front desk dressed warmly and greeted the guests with a smile.

The people in the middle of the dance floor shook the crazy dancers like ecstasy.

Cheng man sits on the sofa in the corner, drinking glass after glass of red wine. He is so dizzy that he can't see clearly what's ahead. Heavy sadness in her eyes and her decadent appearance reflected in the red wine.

Mo Xiao came in from the gate and quickly scanned the bar. He didn't see the person he wanted to see. He bumped around looking for it. His eyes were filled with anxiety.

Finally, his eyes gently locked on the sofa in the corner.

He strode closer, grabbed the red wine that was about to be put into his mouth, and stared at her angrily.

Cheng man was drunk. He put his hand in the air and asked, "give me back the wine. I want to drink. Where's the wine?"

"Don't drink!" Mo Xiao slammed his glass on the table angrily, and the bright red liquor spilled all over the table.

"I want to drink, you give me the wine, you give it to me!" Cheng man roared. The wine he just drank seemed to turn into tears and slowly slipped from her face: "they all said that getting drunk can solve thousands of worries, but why, why am I more and more sad?"

Mo Xiao looked up at the ceiling of the bar and sighed like a worried man.

He sat next to Cheng man and said, "happiness needs to be given to yourself. It doesn't mean that you can be happy as soon as you get drunk."

Cheng man slowly looked up at Mo Xiao. His blurred eyes were full of puzzlement: "I just don't understand. My feelings with him for so long can't equal an old friend washed by time."

"You see, these days, I have handed in the divorce agreement, but he still hasn't come to me, even if he gives me an explanation! But there's nothing!"

Cheng man is sad. She always feels that he Huan has never been himself in his heart, so as soon as Rong Shi appears, he reveals his true shape.

Otherwise, how could she not even give her an explanation?

Seeing Cheng man sad, Mo Xiao felt bad. He quickly wiped his eyes: "do you hate him?"

Cheng man hardly hesitated. She choked: "hate! Why don't I hate? For that woman, she said that about me. She doesn't believe me!"

But love is more than hate? She thought so.

"Cheng man, don't worry. I'll help you. I'll never let he Huan feel better."

Mo Xiao's eyes lit up a touch of sinister. From the day he Huan robbed Cheng man at the wedding, he had wanted to deal with him for a long time, but looking at Cheng man's happy appearance, he couldn't do it. It's different now. Isn't this a good excuse?

Cheng man doesn't love him, so he can't use stealing marriage as an excuse. It was his fault before. It's different now. For Cheng man is the best reason.

Cheng man was so drunk that he collapsed in Mo Xiao's arms.

Mo Xiao had no choice but to send her home.

"Wine, I want to drink! Moxiao, bring me the wine quickly!" Cheng man, who was held by him, was very dishonest, shaking left and right and shouting for a drink.

He helped Cheng man all the way. He staggered and finally got near, but two figures appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Mo Xiao raised his head and gave him a pair of angry eagle eyes.

He Huan immediately pulled down his face and sneered: "Mr. Li has a good relationship with my wife!"

"Don't you have a good relationship with other women?"

Mo Xiao's sharp irony embarrassed Rong Shi standing aside.

She and he Huan went out for a walk after dinner. They were talking happily. Who knew that they would meet Mo Xiao and Cheng man on the road.

If she had known this, she would not have taken he Huan to this road.

Seeing that he Huan didn't speak, Rong Shi quickly explained, "you misunderstood. Mr. He and I are just friends. We have dinner together and come out for a walk."

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really fate."

Suddenly, a slow voice came, breaking the delicate atmosphere: "he Huan! You son of a bitch! You said you would be good to me, but what happened... Big liar!"

"He Huan bastard, I wish you and your old lover grow old!"

Cheng man scolded and scolded drunk. Suddenly, he began to cry in a low voice. The cry was intermittent and distressing.

He Huan's pretty eyebrows frowned tightly, and the smelly woman drank so much wine again.

He strided forward and said coldly to Mo Xiao, "give her to me!"

"Why?" Mo Xiao said angrily, "Cheng man is not a toy. Why do you want it and push it away if you want it?"