Xia Ruhua turned around violently, with a look of anticipation in her eyes.

When Yang Fan saw Xia Ruhua like this, he couldn't help but sneer.

Do you still expect yourself to forgive her at this time?

If I continue to forgive her, I will become the man with the most bottomless line and principles, and I can't even call a man.

Because it is impossible for a man to forgive such a thing.

My wife has someone else's child, and although she has a miscarriage, it is absolutely impossible to forgive her.

Otherwise, this green hat on his head will only get greener and greener.

I'm not playing stocks, so I'm not so cheap.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you, have you slept with Zheng Daye?"

Yang Fan asked Xia Ruhua with a strange look on his face.

Xia Ruhua can be regarded as making the matter between her and Xu Ning clear, so what about her and Zheng Daye?

Zheng Daye, a big business veteran, if he wants to attack Xia Ruhua in an all-round way.

On the premise that Xia Ruhua has already lost the bottom line once, she may also lose the bottom line a second time.

People are like that, when you keep the bottom line, you don't have any problems.

But once you lose the bottom line once, then the bottom line will definitely be very loose the second time.

I will hint to myself in my heart that I have already had the first time, so what about doing it again?

Anyway, if you're not pure or clean, you don't care about doing it a second time.

So now Yang Fan suspects that Xia Ruhua must have an improper relationship with Zheng Daye.

Otherwise, how did Zheng Daye know Xia Ruhua? Why do you miss Xia Ruhua so much?

Zheng Daye, who is already perverted, will only become more perverted when he meets Xia Ruhua.

Long Huiyan has already said that Zheng Daye's personality is distorted, and all his habits are also distorted.

Xia Ruhua is a low-level woman, if she is really favored by Zheng Daye, how can she escape the devil's hands?

"Yang Fan, you are perverted!!"

Xia Ruhua was originally waiting for Yang Fan's words with a hint of anticipation.

But when Yang Fan asked such a sentence, she was furious.

After yelling at Yang Fan, he puffed up his LV bag and turned around to leave.

After angrily pushing open the door, he slammed the door shut.

With a bang, there was no shadow of Xia Ruhua in the house.

If nothing else, from this moment on, Yang Fan and Xia Ruhua will not live under the same roof at all.

Yang Fan saw Xia Ruhua slamming the door and leaving, with a half-smiling and half-sarcastic expression on his face.

This expression may only be made at this moment.

But if you change the time, Yang Fan can't copy it.

Because this is the manifestation of the bitterness in the heart.

He sat down on the sofa slowly, and there was an indescribable sense of fatigue in his whole body, but there was also an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Fatigue is because it has been so long, and the conflict with his wife has finally come to an end.

The joy is because his wife finally stopped hiding it and let herself know the truth of the matter thoroughly.

And from then on, he had nothing to do with Xia Ruhua.

But husband and wife, I loved her so much before.

How can you let go so happily?

Of course, I can't give up, and what I can't put down is not Xia Ruhua.

It's the memories of the past, everything from before.

When Xia Ruhua has not deteriorated, when Xia Ruhua still loves him.

The memories and memories of that time are really sweet and sweet.

What he can't bear to let go of is the former Xia Ruhua, not the current her.

Yang Fan looked at the empty house, and seemed to have returned to the moment when he had just been released from prison.

Being alone at home, with no one to accompany him, let alone a wife, everything seems to have not changed.

No, it's still different.

The difference is that I now have a company and a career, and my career is still developing.

After all, this kind of change is different from when I was released from prison.

Yang Fan didn't know how to describe this feeling, he could only say that the pain and failure brought to him by his family should be compensated and appeased by his career.

Standing up and walking to the bathroom, he took a shower and washed away all his worries and the filth of the past.

In the future, he will be a new Yang Fan, a Yang Fan without any family fetters and emotional fetters.

What kind of child in the welfare home on the horse, the mysteriously wrapped underwear, the wife's paternity certificate, what the mysterious man's phone, Xu Ning, Zheng Daye.

Roll the calves all, Lao Tzu will never think about this anymore.

She and Xia Ruhua have been separated, and everything that happened around her no longer has any connection with her.

There's no need to worry about it anymore.

With such time, it is better to develop your career well, strengthen yourself well, rise well, and make yourself a master, so as to take revenge on the enemies and enemies who have done evil deeds to you in the past.

Xu Ning, he won't let it go.

At least he hooked up with his wife in his own marriage and made his wife pregnant.

If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be a man in vain.

There is also Ma Ruming, who insulted himself, hired bodyguards to punch and kick him, and he was trampled in the dirt.

Such a big hatred, I must repay it!

In the end, it was Zheng Daye, who almost ruined his career, which was a life-and-death feud.

This is also his ultimate enemy, the biggest boss.

But no matter what, I have to fight with him to the end.

Ease of tension? No one will pay attention to anyone from now on? That's impossible.

After all, he is in his own marriage, thinking about his wife, and he has to take revenge on this matter.

If after his divorce, he hooked up with Xia Ruhua and thought about Xia Ruhua, it had nothing to do with him.

Bell bell...

Not long after taking a shower, the phone rang.

Yang Fan walked to the coffee table in the living room, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Sister Hui.

Isn't Sister Hui next door? What did she call herself for?

Despite his doubts, Yang Fan still answered the phone.

"Sister, why are you calling? If you have something to call me directly, isn't it okay? ”

"Brother, I... I seem to have a high fever..."

In the microphone of the mobile phone, a weak, mosquito-like voice came out, revealing pain.

When Yang Fan heard this, he immediately became nervous.

"Sister, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, don't, you can help me throw a towel and apply a cold compress, just fine."

Sister Hui spoke, of course Yang Fan would not refuse.

"Then you let Tong Tong open the door."

Yang Fan said, casually put on a pair of pants, not even wearing clothes, so he pushed open the door and stood at 402 on the opposite door.

"Tong Tong is asleep, you... Wait a minute..."

Sister Hui said this and hung up the phone.

Yang Fan could hear the sound of footsteps coming from Sister Hui's house, from far and near.

Then, with a click, the door of Sister Hui's 402 room was pushed open.

I saw that Sister Hui was wearing a pink pajama and pajamas, but her little face was flushed, and she was covered with a sickly sense of fatigue.

After Yang Fan came in, he reached out and touched Sister Hui's face and forehead, which was very hot.

"How did this happen? Do you have fever reducers at home? ”

Yang Fan asked Sister Wen Hui worriedly.

Sister Hui pointed to the drawer of the coffee table, and then lay on the sofa dizzily.

"Here!"

Yang Fan opened the drawer, saw the antipyretics, immediately took out two, picked up the water cup on the coffee table, and came to Sister Hui.

"Take the medicine, I'll throw you a towel!"

Wen Hui stood up, picked up the medicine, and swallowed it with water.

Yang Fan walked to the bathroom, took Sister Hui's pink towel, soaked it with cold water, and wrung it out.

The moment he raised his head, a scene suddenly came to his mind, which made him stupid on the spot.

It was at the home of employee Xie Mengjiao, who was drunk and had a high fever, and it was his wife Xia Ruhua who took care of him all night, and left at dawn because of work.

I don't have any memory at the time.

But just now I fed medicine and threw towels again, and I don't know why, I suddenly have a memory.

It's been a long time, but at this moment, my heart is very uncomfortable.

Is the past really in the past?

After the divorce, is it really a one-shot breakup?

Nearly seven years of marriage, and that's it?

Yang Fan looked at himself in the mirror of the dresser and was silent for a long time.

"Brother, you... Is it done? ”

The weak voice of Sister Hui pulled Yang Fan's thoughts back to reality.

He immediately turned around, walked quickly to Sister Hui, leaned down, folded the towel and put it on Sister Hui's forehead.

"Sister, you have a good rest and get some sleep."

"I'm not leaving, I'm guarding you!"