After the divorce, the ex-husband who begged for his name cried

Chapter 2 Okay, don't regret it!

Leaning on crutches, he jumped forward twice, with a bitter arc at the corner of his mouth, Xia Ci spoke.

"Xia Ci, you are the one who gets married, and you are the one who gets divorced. What exactly do you want? When you married me, the five hundred million dowry gift was spent so quickly? Are you looking at something again?"

Huo Tingyao turned around, and the man stared at Xia Ci with eyes as cold as a well, with a coldness.

"I just want a divorce."

Xia Ci lowered her eyes, suppressing the intense sadness flooding her heart.

She was married to Huo Tingyao for three years. In the first year, she took care of him who was unconscious due to a car accident. In the second year, she accompanied him to rebuild. In the third year, the two of them were basically strangers except that they were very harmonious in bed.

And every time, I seem to get closer to the uncle only with the justifiable reason of asking for money.

What's the point?

Love is like burning coals when it comes, but no matter how hot the burning coals are, they will burn out one day.

Every woman longs to be warmed, loved, and cared for. A car accident, a white pregnancy, and today's hair are just the straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Okay, don't regret it!"

His face would turn black, and the cold and stern aura around him seemed to explode. Huo Tingyao gritted his back molars fiercely.

"Don't regret it. This is a divorce agreement. I've already signed it. If you have no objections, just sign it. I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at eight o'clock tomorrow."

Handing the divorce agreement to Huo Tingyao, Xia Ci took out a suitcase from the room behind her and left with a cane.

"It's for my money, but the divorce agreement doesn't ask for anything. You can really play hard to get!"

When he came to the study, he took a rough look at the divorce agreement, and casually threw the divorce agreement on the desk. Huo Tingyao raised his thin lips and snorted coldly.

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The next morning, after waking up from her small apartment, Xia Ci took a taxi directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Eight o'clock came, nine o'clock passed, and ten o'clock also arrived, but Huo Tingyao still didn't come.

"Mr. Huo," thinking about the relationship between the two of them who will be strangers in the future, Xia Ci pondered for a while and said, "Please remember our agreement today, it is already ten o'clock, please hurry up."

Isn't it just that he injured his leg in a car accident and lost his temper?
You ignored her yesterday, but you still pushed your nose on your face today?

How much does it cost, just say it directly, as for so many detours?
Sitting in his office, looking at the message on the mobile phone's WeChat, and then putting down the phone, Huo Tingyao frowned, his face became more and more livid.

"Mr. Huo, it's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and I've been waiting for you for a whole day."

At noon, I simply ate something at a restaurant near the Civil Affairs Bureau, but there was still no reply on the phone, and Xia Ci began to feel a little irritable.

"Would you please tell me when you can come?"

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Xia Ci continued to send messages.

"Hello, you are not the other party's friend yet, please pass the verification..."

Seeing that she had been blocked, Xia Ci took a taxi directly to the Huo Group.

"Tang Cheng, I want to see Huo Tingyao."

After arriving at Huo's Building, Xia Ci called Huo Tingyao's secretary. Tang Cheng was one of the few people who knew the situation between himself and Huo Tingyao.

"Okay, young lady, I will ask the president for instructions."

"Well, I'll wait at the door until he agrees."

Not knowing what the outcome would be, Xia Ci directly uttered harsh words.

(End of this chapter)