Chapter 807

"Su Mo, you cheap woman, why, after such a long time, you still haunt and appear in my life."

"By the way, I want to ask you now, Xia Xin, do you take yourself as his father?" When Fang Hui thought of Zhu Xiaxin, she couldn't bear it.

Maybe I chose the wrong way at the beginning, and now even children have to suffer. Zhu Haoran didn't speak for a long time, "we'll discuss the children's affairs." Now he's not sure what to pay attention to.

In this huge villa, Fang Hui could not feel a trace of warmth. "Well, whatever you want." With that, Fang Hui opened her feet and walked toward the door.

"Wait a minute." Zhu Haoran stopped her. She looked back with some longing in her heart, hoping that Zhu Haoran would continue this marriage in the face of her husband and wife for so many years.

"Fang Hui, I know you hate me. If you want to vent your anger, you can beat me and scold me. But I beg you, don't hurt Su mo Zhu Haoran looked at Fang Hui with pleading eyes and said word by word.

Fang Hui looks at Zhu Haoran standing in front of him. He is so beautiful and charming. Unfortunately, they are going to divorce soon.

Fang Hui just glanced at him and left. "Madam, it's time to eat. How did you go out?" Seeing that Fang Hui's face was not quite right, Wang Ma couldn't help asking.

After ye Mingyuan's departure, Su Mo lies in bed with some grievances and some remorse. Thinking about the relationship between Zhu Haoran, Fang Hui and herself, she has a headache.

Fang Hui started the car, the tears in her eyes were boiling hot. In the head constantly flashed, all these years, all vividly.

Think of these green years, for Zhu Haoran, lost a lot, so far, Fang Hui has nothing, no love, no friendship.

Fang Hui went to the company. At this time, most of the employees were off work, and only a few were still working overtime.

Fang Hui stopped the car and went straight up the stairs. "Sister Hui Hui?" Yuan Xiaoqin looked stunned. "Come with me." Fang Hui didn't look at her and said something.

Yuan Xiaoqin's heart is tight. She doesn't know what kind of work Fang Hui will arrange for her. But Fang Hui is her immediate superior, so she can only follow up.

It was quiet in the corridor. Fang Hui went straight to her desk, turned on her computer and pulled out some documents. "Transfer these to Zhu Xiaxin's name."

"OK." Yuan Xiaoqin agreed. The next second, she felt something was wrong, "Zhu Xiaxin?" Yuan Xiaoqin murmured. Zhu Xiaxin is not the son of sister Huihui. What does she want to transfer her property to. She looked up at Fang Hui and tried to ask, "sister Huihui, what's wrong with you? I think your face is very bad."

Fang Hui looked up at Yuan Xiaoqin and said without expression: "nothing. By the way, don't tell anyone about today's affairs."

Yuan Xiaoqin still felt strange. After all, it was the transfer of property. It was better to ask clearly.

"Sister Huihui, do you think we should discuss with Mr. Zhu about the transfer of property."

When Fang Hui heard the word "general manager Zhu", she felt like a knife in her heart. But in front of Yuan Xiaoqin, she could only suppress herself.

"Dong Dong." The door suddenly remembered that Su Mo was still hesitating whether to get up or not. "Young lady." Chen Ma's voice came from outside the door. Su Mo got up and said, "Chen Ma, what's the matter?"

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