Chapter 370

Huo Chengshen said these words as if nothing had happened. He sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and smoked deeply.

An Zhimo looked at Huo Chengshen. She didn't expect him to think so about herself. She was really desperate.

Countless thoughts came to mind, which made her head a little painful. She didn't know how she felt. In short, it was very heartache.

She looked at Huo Chengshen from a distance. He was cold and spit out a smoke ring from time to time. He looked like he didn't care about anything.

An Zhi Mo dried the tears still dripping on her face, sorted out some ideas, and then came to Huo Chengshen's side.

Huo Chengshen didn't notice the smell of the An Zhi Mo, which made her very angry.

An Zhi Mo suppressed her anger, then gently knocked on his back and quickly retracted her hand.

"Stop smoking."

Huocheng deeply heard the deep voice of an Zhimo with a crying cavity. He sighed, then put the cigarette in the ashtray and twisted it out.

"Why?"

Huo Chengshen secretly glanced at her. His expression was so stiff that he was not afraid that he couldn't control his emotions later.

However, he is not qualified to say others, because his expression has never eased.

An Zhimo hesitated for a moment, and then reluctantly said a word, because she was afraid that she would cry if she opened her mouth.

"Huo Chengshen, you can't misunderstand me for no reason."

"Oh."

Huocheng sneered and said, "I misunderstood you? Then tell me what the relationship between you and Bai Xu is."

"Xiao Mo's family doctor."

"That's it?"

"Or what else?"

Huo Chengshen's question was indeed too much. He doubted that his wife could be trusted to this extent. However, he just couldn't help guessing and guessing all kinds of bad things.

"Then tell me, why only use him? There are many family doctors. Why should we hire him?"

Huo Chengshen's voice became louder and louder, so that he echoed in the whole room.

"Don't get excited. In fact, a lot of things have happened during your absence. You don't understand many things. Can you listen to me calmly?"

An Zhimo tries to touch his back and want him to suppress his anger, because his body has not recovered. An Zhimo is afraid that he will relapse again.

"Don't touch me!"

Huo Chengshen shook his body and shook off an Zhi Mo's hand on his back.

Then he stood up and walked towards an Zhi mo.

"I remember when you said that. Were you all so close when I was away? And Xiao Mo, it is estimated that he will recognize Bai Xu as his father now."

Huocheng was getting closer and closer, and an Zhimo unconsciously retreated back. He didn't stop until his body leaned against the wall. Then he glared at an Zhimo and went upstairs.

"Huo Chengshen, I'm so disappointed in you!"

An Zhimo looked at Huocheng's deep and distant back and shouted as hard as she could.

An Zhimo closes her eyes silently. Huo Chengshen, you are so stupid.

Before long, Huo Xinfei came to the living room. As soon as she entered the living room, she felt a repressive atmosphere, which made her a little out of breath.

"Why is this room so stuffy?"

She went to the window and wanted to open it for air.

However, the moment she lowered her head, he couldn't lift his head anymore.

"Foam!"

She saw an Zhi Mo sitting on the ground.

"Mo Mo, why are you sitting on the ground again? How many times have elder sister told you? Get up quickly."

Looking up, an Zhimo's eyes were red and swollen. She looked out of the window and got up so late every time.

Huo Xinfei saw her red and swollen eyes and guessed the reason.

"Did Mo Mo quarrel with ah Shen again?"

An Zhimo shook her head, then stood up with the wall, waved her hand, and said, "nothing." then she went upstairs.

Huo Xinfei looked at the back of an Zhimo and looked very tired.

"Mo Mo is really pathetic enough. It's not easy to deal with the company's affairs. Ah Shen will make trouble when he gets home. How can a woman bear it, alas ~"

She sighed and went on opening the window.

After returning to the room, an Zhimo thought Huo Chengshen was also in the room, so she didn't look up and went straight to the dressing table.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why didn't dad come in?"

Little Mo's little bird's voice came from behind.

An Zhimo suddenly turned her head and looked at the empty position of Huocheng deep, a little lost.

"Hasn't Xiao Mo's father come back?"

Xiao Mo pouted and shook his head.

An Zhimo quickly got up and came to the study. When she was close to the door, she deliberately lightened her steps.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Huo Chengshen looking down at the book, holding a cigarette in her hand, and then looking at the ashtray on the table. There were already several cigarette butts in it.

Although Huo Chengshen was so angry with her just now, she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw this

In the next few days, Huo Chengshen went out early and came back late. He didn't know what he was doing. An Zhimo could hardly see him. Even if he saw it, he wouldn't say a few words. An Zhimo wanted to make it clear with him many times and make up, but Huo Chengshen had been avoiding it.

On this day, an Zhi foam finally couldn't stand it.

The study was deserted. Huo Chengshen was lying on a small bed that barely put down a person, ready to turn off the lights and have a rest.

The moment the light was turned off, the door was knocked.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Huo Chengshen turned on the light impatiently, and his tone was a little stiff. "

"Come in."

An Zhimo came in with a quilt.

"Take the door."

An Zhimo closed the door again.

"What's the matter so late?"

Without saying a word, an Zhi Mo covered another layer on the deep and thin quilt in Huocheng.

"It's so cold in this room. Such a thin quilt will catch cold. Cover it quickly."

An Zhimo tucked in the quilt.

However, Huo Chengshen mercilessly opened the quilt.

"Don't worry about me! If you have nothing to do, go first!"

Hearing Huo Chengshen's words, an Zhimo just felt astringent in her eyes and stuffy in her heart. She couldn't tell what kind of taste it was.

What else can we say? He has done his utmost.

She really can't stand such a neglected life.

"Ah Shen, let's divorce. I've had enough of this life."

As soon as the voice fell, an Zhi Mo's heart seemed to be scraped by a knife.

For a moment, she began to tremble.

I thought Huo Chengshen would agree without hesitation, but she was wrong.

"I disagree!"

"Why don't you agree? Do you think it's necessary for us to live like this? We are more strange than strangers every day. Why? Let each other go. It's good for us."