After speaking, Xia Wenhui turned around and walked to the café around the corner, completely ignoring An Xingxue's face behind him, which had become a little distorted by anger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After entering the café, not long after sitting down, An Xingxue dropped a stack of photos on the table, Xia Wenhui took a closer look, most of them were some photos of her working with Xie Huamao before, and then the photos of Xia Wenhui visiting Xie Huamao in Yunshan Hospital were also on the list.

"Well, tell me, what's going on?" An Xingxue seemed to have finally caught Xia Wenhui's handle, and he was very happy.

"Are you sure you need me to explain it to you here?" Xia Wenhui looked at An Xingxue, and his eyes were worth thinking about.

"Of course, what do you think? If you feel like you're at ease, is there anything you can't say? ”

"Oh well. In that case, let's explain everything clearly. ”

After speaking, Xia Wenhui also opened the handbag, she took out a red envelope that looked very thick, and when the content was displayed in front of An Xingxue, An Xingxue, as the protagonist of the photo, became a little embarrassed.

Looking at some unbearable pictures in front of him, An Xingxue slapped the table angrily, such an action of "earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods" seemed so abrupt and out of place in the coffee light playing light with light music. All the customers present looked in the direction where Xia Wenhui and An Xingxue were, and for a while, An Xingxue's embarrassing state became more and more obvious.

"What do you want to do?" An Xingxue lowered his voice and looked at Xia Wenhui viciously.

"It depends on what you want to do!" Xia Wenhui took a sip of coffee, she looked at An Xingxue calmly, her eyes were full of disdain and disgust.

Although Xia Wenhui was also a little shocked when she received this strange red envelope a few days ago, she didn't expect that this shock would immediately turn into a gift for self-help.

An Xingxue sighed, he didn't expect that his carefully selected wife would be so "ruthless".

"Okay, since that's all the talk, let's not hide it either. Tell me, when did you start getting along with this man? As far as I know, this man named Xie Huamao is still a small leader in your work unit, what's the matter? Is it for the sake of the top, you have also begun to learn to 'sell yourself for glory'! If you're short of money, look for me. What I have is money, have you forgotten? ”

Looking at the man in front of him who likes to attack others with despicable deeds and dirty thoughts, Xia Wenhui couldn't remember why he was blind to such a strange thing that made him scoff.

"I liked you back then, and it had nothing to do with money." Xia Wenhui's eyes were very determined, as if he was justifying a wrong decision he had made.

"Yes, but I remember you said you admired a successful young man like me." An Xingxue has seen a lot of "great men" of "Gao Feng Liang Festival", and now this Xia Wenhui wants to highlight his white lotus style in the image, and he is not surprised.

"There are many ways to say success." Xia Wenhui argued.

She knows very well in her heart that she may not even be able to understand whether she is really a poor person who loves money but dare not admit it in those green years.

"But my success is inseparable from money."

An Xingxue's confident eyes hurt Xia Wenhui deeply, and she wanted to refute, but she had some weakness.

Seeing that Xia Wenhui confessed, An Xingxue felt inexplicably happy that he had won back a game.

He stirred up his coffee and took a slow sip.

"Actually, I came to you today, mainly to tell you that the formal divorce agreement will be sent to you by my lawyer soon. I hope you don't delay my time because I'm getting engaged soon, and before getting engaged, I beg you not to be the one holding me back. ”

"Don't worry, I definitely won't." As soon as An Xingxue's words fell, Xia Wenhui immediately picked up. Hearing that An Xingxue was finally willing to let go of herself, she was too late to be happy, how could she be the one who dragged her feet.

"But ......" An Xingxue's hand stirring the coffee cup never stopped, and at this moment he looked at Xia Wenhui, and his eyes were worth scrutinizing.

"What?" Xia Wenhui blinked her eyes frequently, looking very unnatural.

An Xingxue smiled.

"Have you ever heard of what it means to 'kill but not be humiliated'?"

Xia Wenhui shook her head subjectively.

"I've only heard of 'a man dies for a confidant, and a woman is for a woman who pleases herself.'"

"Good, good."

An Xingxue clapped his hands, did his smile look weird, which made Xia Wenhui's back twitch for a while.

"Ms. Xia Wenhui, I just want you to remember our harmonious atmosphere today, because for the rest of your life, I will make you miss the calm before this storm forever!" After speaking, An Xingxue picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, and then threw the dirty tissue directly on Xia Wenhui's face.

Xia Wenhui gritted her teeth and endured it without getting angry.

But when she returned to the gallery and saw Cai Haohao, she couldn't help but sobbed softly.

Seeing that Xia Wenhui's reaction was not quite right, Cai Haohao immediately rushed over to inquire about Xia Wenhui's situation.

"What's the matter, Sister Wen Hui, that An Xingxue bullied you again? Isn't it! This pervert, relying on his own money, always tramples on the dignity of others for no reason. I'm really enough, see if I don't scold him today. After saying that, Cai was ready to get up and go to "fight" for freedom.

Cai Haohao's impulsive words and deeds were stopped by Xia Wenhui before they broke out.

"Okay, don't go. Now An Xingxue has agreed to divorce me, and the divorce agreement is about to be sent to me, and now at this critical moment, we must not make any mistakes. ”

Hearing Xia Wenhui say this, Cai Haohao didn't know what to do, because An Xingxue originally agreed to divorce, which should definitely be a good thing for Xia Wenhui, who has been plagued by a failed marriage, but now seeing Xia Wenhui's sad appearance, Cai Haohao is not sure how to deal with this matter.

She took out a tissue, handed it to Xia Wenhui, and cautiously asked her why she still looked sad now since the other party had agreed to the divorce.

Xia Wenhui thought about it, and he was not very sure how much of his current sad emotions were aimed at himself, and how much was left for An Xingxue and those unbearable pasts.

"Okay, do you think I love money?" Xia Wenhui looked at Cai Haohao seriously and asked.

Cai Hao looked at Xia Wenhui strangely, and immediately realized the source of the problem.

"What's the matter, An Xingxue took the topic of 'money' to disgust you?"

Xia Wenhui thought about it, and felt that it was actually not disgusting, because she felt that maybe An Xing's doctrine was also right.