"What's your stuff?

"It's not about you. ”

She turned her wheelchair and went to the closet.

"What are you going to do, don't mess with my stuff!"

Wen Xueying was about to step forward to stop her, but she didn't expect to be preempted by Warmth.

The wardrobe door opened, and inside it was neatly dressed, moreover, women's clothing.

"Your stuff?"

Wen Wen sneered, the clothes in this were all bought by Wen Wen himself, and they had nothing to do with Yue Xicheng.

Wen Xueying saw that it was full of women's clothes, and became even more proud: "Otherwise, this is my future husband's room, and the women's clothes in it are not my clothes?"

"Can you see clearly, the size in it is what you are wearing?"

Wen Xueying looked down at the clothes placed inside, and none of them were her own, but they were still a little familiar.

She's seen the warmth through!

Her face seemed to be bleeding low, but she didn't expect that the clothes inside were still warm.

"Hmph, do you see clearly? So, I'm going to take my own things, do you have any opinion?"

Wen Xueying stepped aside in embarrassment, warmly packed up her clothes, and was about to leave, but her hand was retracted by a force.

The hand that tightly held the warm arm was none other than Yue Xicheng.

"Yue Xicheng, what are you doing?"

Wen Wen didn't open his mouth yet, but Fan Yuexi scolded him first.

"It's none of your business here. ”

Yue Xicheng glanced at him coldly, and then looked at the warmth: "You want to pack up your things and leave here?"

"yes. ”

Warmth is undisguised: "I see that you and your little lover are also living quite happily, and I am not a person who doesn't know the severity, of course, I consciously roll up and leave." ”

"Who do you say is the little lover, I'm ......"

"Shut up!"

Yue Xicheng scolded Wen Xueying.

"Must go?"

"Yue Xicheng, what do you mean by this?"

Warmth shook off Yue Xicheng's hand, and a little anger appeared in his originally emotionless eyes.

"It's you who brought the woman home, now that we're divorced, I'm going to pack up and go home, and it's you who doesn't agree, what do you want me to do?"

Wen Wen stubbornly bit the words 'bring other women home', and looked at Yue Xicheng with four eyes.

"It's not impossible for you to live in Yue's house for a while. Anyway, I'm also a father of two. ”

"Do the two children recognize you now?"

Warm sneered, and glanced at Wen Xueying beside him obliquely.

"Besides, even if I am willing to live with you, will she be happy with your little lover?"

"Ignore it. Now, I'm a dad of two, you're a mom of two, and it makes sense that you live here. ”

"How reasonable?"

Warmth bit her lip, and her eyes began to redden.

"What have you done for them all these years? In the past few days, I have been injured and hospitalized, and you have not come to visit, even if you have not come to visit, you have blatantly taken other women to move in, and signed a divorce agreement without saying a word, I really can't see through you. ”

"You don't always say Wen Xueying, what about you, aren't you?"

Yue Xicheng faced a warm question, and in front of Wen Xueying, he didn't know what explanation he could do. Thinking about it again, I remembered Fan Yuexi and the warm picture.

"I—are you still questioning me again?"

The warm eyes were full of anger, how much I loved at the beginning, and how much I hate now.

"If it weren't for my absence these days, I would still be in the dark. I didn't expect that you and Fan Yuexi really have a leg!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Warmth feels funny, but now the arrow is turned around, I'm sorry for other people's people first, it's myself?

It's no wonder that these days, he and Fan Yuexi's actions are indeed too close. If it weren't for the sake of anger Yue Xicheng, how could he do this!

"Don't admit it yet, I've seen it all! These days, you and Fan Yuexi get along day and night, I'm afraid you've already fallen in love with someone else!"

"Yue Xicheng, you're a madman!"

Fan Yuexi, who was on the side, couldn't stand it, although this was what he wanted to see, but when he saw Yue Xicheng angry at the warmth, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"The two of us have nothing to do with you. ”

Yue Xicheng's eyes were pale, and he turned a blind eye to Fan Yuexi's anger.

"Look, now it's your little lover's turn to be ruined, and you can't take care of it?"

"Heh, Yue Xicheng. I really didn't expect that a person who is usually so smart would have such a confused time. ”

The picture she had just seen on the roof of the building kept coming to her warm mind, and the resentment of these days came to her heart, she really couldn't bear it, and vented it all on Yue Xicheng's body.

"Whatever you think, I don't bother to explain. On the contrary, it was you, your little lover, who was going to be angry on the side, and your face turned blue, and you were still indifferent. Oh, yes, anyway, I'm going to get married in the future, the future wife of the Yue family, do I want to congratulate you first?"

"You're unreasonable!"

Yue Xicheng hadn't been so angry for a long time, these days, the two of them had resentment in their hearts, if they hadn't just bumped into each other today, I'm afraid the contradiction would have lasted for a long time before it could be resolved.

"Yue Xicheng, don't you forget, it was your father who personally planned the divorce agreement for us, and now we have nothing to do with each other, so you don't have to stay here anymore. ”

The anger that had been accumulated for many days poured out, even if she had been secretly hiding in her heart for the past few days, only she knew how torturous it was to endure it.

"If it weren't for you and Fan Yuexi having a leg, how could my dad be so anxious?"

Yue Xicheng has always been angry about Fan Yuexi's existence, and the anger of the two of them is not different, and they quarreled for a while.

"Warm, you have just recovered from a serious illness, so don't be so angry. ”

Fan Yuexi stepped forward and patted his warm shoulder.

"Didn't the doctor say it? Don't get angry easily, you see you're all red now, don't be angry, since the clothes are packed, let's go back." ”

"Who allowed you to touch her?"

Yue Xicheng looked at Fan Yuexi's hand on his warm shoulder, and the anger in his heart became even stronger.

"Don't forget, you're divorced. Now the warmth has nothing to do with you, and I am a warm friend. Wen Wen has just been discharged from the hospital today, and it is not good to be so atmospheric, you didn't care about her body, and you still quarreled with her, what qualifications do you have to prevent me from getting along with Wen Wen?"

Fan Yuexi's words pierced his heart, and in the end, Yue Xicheng didn't say anything more.

Holding the packed clothes in his arms, Fan Yuexi pushed his wheelchair and left.

For this so-called home, in the bottom of her heart, there is not much nostalgia, and the people inside make her disgusted and disgusted.