C19 Find a New Husband for Your Husband

Old Madam Huo took a long time to react and sent a slap towards Huo Cheng. "What are you still doing here?" "Hurry up and chase after him!"

Huo Cheng ran out of the ward.

The elevator slowly closed and he rushed in with a stride.

As the elevator door closed, An Zhimo vigilantly stared at the man in front of her, "I'll go to Little Xi's house in a while, I'll pack up my things tomorrow. After that, I won't go to the company anymore." "There's also the divorce agreement. I'll go with you …"

"When did I agree to divorce?" Huo Cheng tilted his head as he looked at her.

An Zhimo sighed helplessly, "Actually, there's no difference between us and a divorce. The agreement we signed just so happens to be the perfect place for those darling hearts of yours to live in." "What's more, when you said that you were getting married, you already said that it would be me getting married. My parents can rest assured, but now that you are able to find a better fiancee, I believe …"

Huo Cheng said sarcastically, "Really? Do you want to help me find one? "

An Zhi was slightly taken aback, as she had not expected him to be so easy to talk to. "Err …" I don't know many people, so... "But that Miss Zheng is also not bad."

"Is that so?" Huo Cheng frowned. "You think she can?"

"Of course, your looks and family background are great, so your parents will definitely be very satisfied."

When the elevator reached the first floor, the two of them walked out together. Huo Cheng chuckled as he caressed An Zhimo's hair, "You're really sensible. After getting divorced, you'll find a new husband for your husband."

With that, he sneered and turned to leave.

An Zhimo stood on the spot, not knowing what she had said wrong.

When he took a taxi home, he found An Xiaomo still awake, waiting for him at the door.

"Little Mo, why aren't you sleeping?"

An Xiaomo walked up to Mommy and asked, "Mommy, are you divorced from Huo Cheng?"

An Zhimo, "…"

"Divorce is not something that can be settled in a short period of time. Although he has some troubles, he will definitely finish it in the last half a month."

"Really?" An Xiaomo's eyes gleamed.

An Zhimo felt very helpless. She hadn't expected that her own son wouldn't even care about her divorce.

"Yeah, that's why you should hurry up and go to sleep. Mom still has to fill out her resume." An Zhimo directly took out her notebook.

Seeing how busy her mother was, An Xiaomo opened her mouth slowly. "Why are you in such a hurry to find a job? After all, don't you have a large amount of alimony?"

An Zhimo furrowed her brows. She didn't know who had instigated all of this into her son.

"How do you know about alimony?"

"How could I not know?"

An Zhimo ruffled her son's little hair and said, "Alright, go to sleep. Mom will definitely accompany you every day after you get divorced."

An Xiaomo pointed to the recruitment page and asked, "Mom, aren't you looking for a job?"

"That …" An Zhimo smiled awkwardly, "Of course we have to look for work. After all, mom still needs to raise our Little Mo."

Even if the two of them got divorced, Huo Cheng had really given her several million. If she didn't work, she would spend it all sooner or later.

An Xiaomo looked seriously at her mother. "But I can raise myself."

"Be good, mom only hopes that our Little Mo can grow up healthy." An Zhimo looked at her son seriously.

Her son was intelligent and extremely good-looking. Previously, there had been many people who had sought him out to advertise and join the show, but he had been rejected by An Zhimo one by one.

After all, he was still young. She did not know that he had entered society prematurely, so she hoped that he could properly enjoy his childhood.

An Xiaomo nodded, "I understand, so mother, you have to do your best!"

After An Xiaomo fell asleep, she lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Ye Zichen took out his phone and called his friend.

"What?" "Is he dating Huo Cheng's younger sister?" Xiao Xi was shocked.

"Yes." Anzhi Mo scratched her head in annoyance.

"Then... Did he have any reaction to you? Does the others see the difference between the two of you? "

Thinking back to the scene at that time, An Zhimo once again relayed Zheng Chengchen's reaction to the other party.

"Mo Mo, did he misunderstand your relationship with Huo Cheng?" Xiao Xi sighed, "Do you want to find a chance to talk to him alone? "Tell him everything that happened before, and maybe you two can reunite."

"Forget it." An Zhimo said coolly, "Since things have already developed to this state, let's do it like this."

"Xiao Xi, actually, I didn't come looking for you this time to reunite with Zheng."

"What's that?"

"I've already proposed divorce to the Huo family, and Huo Cheng has agreed. But can you find a better lawyer for me?"

Xiao Xi directly agreed, "Alright, I'll help you find it as soon as possible."

The next morning, while Wang Hui was having dinner, he was told by Mrs. Huo, who had returned home, that An Zhimo wanted a divorce. Wang Hui ran into the living room without eating.

"foam, are you really going to get a divorce?"

"Yes." If An Zhimo was to be divorced, the person who would be the most sorry would be the old master of the family, as well as the madame of her mother-in-law.

Although he couldn't bear to say it out loud.

"I know. Actually, it has been hard on you all these years." All of this is Huo Cheng's fault. "

An Zhimo had not expected the other party to agree so readily, and her heart loosened.

"Thank you, Mom."

"What's there to thank me for? Although you guys want a divorce, if you want one in the future …" Before he could finish his sentence, he stopped, "Alright, foam. "In the future, if anything happens, tell your mother that this is still your home …"

An Zhimo smiled. "I understand."

Wang Hui hung up the phone. Huo Jianguo, who was behind him, asked directly, "What did she say she wanted?"

Wang Hui frowned, "Foam is different from those girls outside, she didn't say anything."

Huo Jianguo snorted disdainfully, "If it wasn't for Dad forcing Huo Cheng to marry deeply, would it have ended like this? I didn't want them to get married. See what I said? "

Wang Hui sighed lightly. He heard the man beside him open his mouth once again, "Alright, I'm going to find Lawyer Han and settle this matter as soon as possible."

"Hubby, you haven't discussed this with your son. Isn't that a bit bad? " Wang Hui asked hesitantly.

"You don't need to tell him!" Huo Jianguo turned around and left immediately.

Looking at his husband's back, Wang Hui could not help but shake his head.

Since the child wasn't going to school, he insisted on pestering An Zhimo to move things together with him to the deeper parts of Huo Cheng.

Initially, An Zhimo was afraid that Huo Cheng would see her son too deeply. However, she couldn't match up to his watery eyes, so she could only agree in the end.

She put the child in the shop outside the neighborhood and gave him a few dozen dollars to order a small dessert for himself.

She too left under An Xiaomo's resentful gaze.

Although she had lived here for a long time, her things were so little that it only took her 20 minutes to pack them all.

The things that Huo Cheng had given her were not taken away at all.

He carried a small suitcase downstairs and saw Huo Cheng leaning against the wall, looking at her lazily.

An Zhuo was so frightened that she threw her box on the ground. Huo Cheng laughed coldly, "What are you afraid of? Could he have done something shameful? "

An Zhimo had originally wanted to blame him for his appearance. However, when she thought of the generous alimony, she still lacked the courage to curry favor with Huo Cheng. "My things are done. Can I give you the key?"

She took a set of keys from her pocket. He passed it forward.

Huo Cheng looked at the keys in his white fingers, waiting for him to take them.

He did not move. "Where are you going?"

"I'll go live with Xi Xi."

"Why didn't she come and help you pack?" Huo Cheng asked.

Why did he have so many things to do?

However, she still answered them all, "There's nothing here, so I'll just bring it back myself."

Huo Cheng pursed his lips slightly. His eyes were deep, but no one could guess his emotions.

Finally he took the key.

An Zhimo heaved a sigh of relief, only to see him open the door and leave immediately.