ng in his arms...It's late at night.People are most likely to be softened at this time.Ho Shaoting considered himself to be heartless, but all his exceptions, all his tenderness, were reserved for Wen...Ho-shi was terrifyingly calm.

Ho Shaoting and Wen Man were both uneasy, especially Wen Man. She patted her hand lightly: "Don't worry about this, your parents will take care of it."

Ho Xi shook his head: “I’ll go! I'm afraid I'll dirty your eyes!”

Wen Man could only nod. She then went to appease the furious Huo Shaoting...

As Ho-chi left the mansion, a black Range Rover drove straight towards him. Both cars had their windows down, so they could easily see each other's faces and expressions.

Zhang Chongguang slowed the car and shouted, "Hoxi!"

Two cars brushed past each other. Huo Xi didn't even glance at him. Her slender white fingers gripped the steering wheel, her fingertips turning white...

For a moment, Zhang Chongguang wanted to chase after him without hesitation.

"Come in here when you get back!" Ho Shaoting's voice came from the villa.

……

Huo Xi broke into the apartment with two bodyguards, Song Yun was lying on the sofa applying a face mask. She peeled off the mask from her face and slowly got up: "Mr. Huo, you're trespassing."

A light sheet of paper falls.

Ho Xi's voice was calm and measured: "This apartment still belongs to Zhang Chongguang Company's real estate. Didn't he tell you If you don't know, then let me explain. This... is considered joint property of a married couple. It's mine half! I don't need Song Miss's permission to come here, and even now I can have Song Miss move out... from my property!"

Song Yun trembled with anger: "Zhang Chongguang won't let you treat me like this!"

Huo Xi walked over in her high heels.

Compared to her exquisite appearance, Song Yun at this moment seemed a little disheveled. Huo Xi leaned slightly closer to Song Yun's ear and chuckled softly: "It seems that Miss Song doesn't quite understand men! If he truly loved you, how could I bully you ... I didn't intend to deal with you, but who made you touch my dad He's getting older and has a weak heart, he can't stand the stimulation. Miss Song, you also have parents, how could you destroy other people's families and want to destroy other people's lives! ... I can't bear it anymore!"

Song Yun trembled her lips: "What do you want"

Huo Xi lowered her eyes, and after a long silence, she uttered, "You wanted to make a big fuss, didn't you Then I'll fulfill your wish!"

After speaking, she gently raised her hand.

The door was locked from the outside, and then Song Yun was pressed onto the sofa by a burly bodyguard, unable to move… Huo Xi used her fingerprint to unlock her phone and found a surveillance video. It was Zhang Chongguang kissing Song Yun passionately in the hallway. Besides this, there was another video of Zhang Chongguang leaning against Song Yun's legs, with Song Yun feeding him lychees. The man seemed to be handling business, his attitude very natural.

There are still many, adding up to over 30 minutes.

Lovers' tender and intimate embrace, like a loving couple.

Song Yun smiled coldly, "Don't you feel sad seeing this This man belongs to me, whoever isn't loved is the third party!"

The bodyguard slapped her hard and snarled, "Still so arrogant"

Hosei said blandly, "We are civilized people!"

Song Yun cried out, "Don't pretend to be kind!"

At this moment, Huo Xi's gaze fell on a men's coat on the sofa. She recognized it as the handiwork of a famous tailor in Italy. Only the wealthy elite in city B could afford to wear such garments. This was Zhang Chongguang's favorite coat to wear.

Now it is in the boudoir of other women, which shows he frequents these places.

Hoseki reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a small velvet box.

On the back, it is also engraved in English: "hx - Huo Xi".

Song Yun's face was swollen, and when she smirked, her expression was eerie and frightening: "This was picked for you by Mr. Zhang when we went to Hong Kong together. He even had it engraved with a message. It’s really ironic, isn't it… A gift he carefully prepared for you, but I helped him pick it out! That night we watched fireworks together, he held my face... almost kissed me! I could feel he was moved at the time, Mrs. Zhang, you two are childhood sweethearts, right I think he found that feeling of first love again back then!"

Ho Xi's heart was stabbed.

But she said it with a blank face: "His first love is dead!"

Song Yun was taken aback.

Huo Xi let go of her, she walked to Song Yun's side and said softly: "Miss Song, actually it could have been anyone else, you don't mean anything special to me, and I don't hate you!"

Song Yun didn't believe: "How could you not hate me That's impossible."

Huo Xi smiled faintly and didn't explain to Song Yun. She thought that the grievances between her and Zhang Chongguang were something Song Yun would never understand for a lifetime, because in Zhang Chongguang's life, Song Yun was at most just a role. Without the constraints of marriage, how could Zhang Chongguang be confined to just one relationship

Huo Xi left.

When she got into the car, the bodyguard asked her if he should drive for her. Huo Xi leaned back in her seat and shook her head: "No need!"

……

Hoxi went to the law firm.

She made several copies of the video. She wrote the lawsuit by hand and handed it to her secretary: "Have Wang lawyer handle this for me. I want to get a divorce as quickly as possible! Some of the materials are all together."

The secretary glanced at him, bit her lip, and said, "Mr. Ho!"

Hosei managed a weak smile. "I'm fine! This little thing won't bring me down."

After she finished these things, she was completely drained of energy.

At the weekend, the children were at the big house. She drove back to the villa alone. The servant came up to speak to her, but she didn't hear him. She just locked herself in her study...

She played the video of Zhang Chongguang and Song Yun over and over again on her laptop, watching it repeatedly.

She watched the man she once loved, how he held another.

She looked at this, until she felt a physiological revulsion, nausea!

……

When Zhang Chongguang came out of the Huo residence, his face was covered with several bright red palm prints... blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Even so, Huo Shaoting still felt that he had gone easy!

Dusk descends.

Zhang Chongguang had just sat down in the car when his phone started buzzing incessantly. It was Song Yun calling him.

He glanced at it then hung up the phone. Song Yun called again, so he simply switched his phone off.

He stared into the distance, quietly smoking half a pack of cigarettes.

By the time he returned to the villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. As soon as he got out of the car, a servant approached and whispered, "Madam came back this evening, she seemed to be deeply stimulated, she has been staying in the study and refusing to come out, Sir, you should go and have a look!"

Under the chandelier, Zhang Chongguang's face was pale.

He slowly walked upstairs. When he reached the door of the study, he gently knocked: “Hoxi”

There was no sound, he simply opened the door.

The study was dim, heavy with the scent of alcohol. In the flickering light, he saw Huo Xi sitting on the rug, a notebook on his lap, surrounded by scattered photographs.

The laptop was playing a scene of a man and woman kissing, with the sound of men and women swallowing...

Zhang Chongguang's heart skipped a beat: "Ho Xi."

She paused, then after a long moment, raised her eyes and looked at him...ng never looked up, as if he had just asked an ordinary question. Huo Xi nodded: "Not bad!""How much better could it be"He suddenly pressed for an answer.Huo Xi couldn't help but say, "Zhang Chongguan...