Huo Yunting did not stop him either.

The handsome back of the man showed indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

Walking out of the gate, Zhan Qinghong turned his head and looked at the villa behind him. A very clear pain suddenly appeared on his chest.

He covered his heart in a daze, and his eyes were still a little unbelievable.

He actually felt heartbroken for the woman except Xia Wantang.

......

After Zhan Qinghong left, the originally deserted villa became quieter.

It was clearly during the day at this moment, but it was as gloomy as a haunted house.

Xia Chuwei looked at the direction Zhan Qinghong left, and it took a long time before she looked back.

She was actually not watching Zhan Qinghong, but the door where Zhan Qinghong left.

After retracting his gaze, Xia Chuwei met a pair of cold and deep black eyes.

Xia Chuwei was shocked.

Huo Yunting was either indifferent or disgusted with her, but he rarely looked at her with such eyes.

It was very cold and sharp, as if I wanted to see the depths of her soul.

Xia Chuwei immediately lowered her eyes and avoided the man's gaze.

The man let out a strange sneer and walked upstairs with her in his arms.

Huo Yunting returned to the room just now.

After entering the door, he closed the door of the room.

Perhaps because I didn't control my strength, the bedroom door made a loud noise, and even the wall trembled.

Xia Chuwei's heart also shrank into a ball.

She knew that he was going to settle the score with her.

Putting her on the messy big bed, Huo Yunting looked at her condescendingly.

"Since I'm so reluctant to leave him, why didn't I leave him?"

The afternoon sun shines on Xia Chuwei through the clear floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xia Chuwei raised her head and said lightly: "You love her so much, why do you want to marry me again?"

Huo Yunting's deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Hmm?"

"I remembered some things." Xia Chuwei pushed the broken hair behind her ears and looked at him with a faint smile. "We have known each other long ago?"

It was like a breeze blowing across the calm lake, rippling layer by layer.

Xia Chuwei looked at Huo Yunting for a moment and clearly captured the fluctuations in Huo Yunting's eyes.

He quickly recovered as usual, "So?"

"Everyone says that I climbed onto your bed for fame and fortune, and forced you to marry me for power. I am a shameless woman. But if you don't want to, can I force you a big man?"

Xia Chuwei's eyes gradually became colder, "Zhan Qinghong was entangled with the woman you loved but could not get, so you went to sleep with his fiancée... In this world, there is probably no more powerful way of revenge than this, right?"

Huo Yunting's eyes were slightly dark, and his secret eyes were staring at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don’t know how long it took, the man’s thin lips slightly curled, and his low voice was a bit ambiguous.

"It seems that Mrs. Huo remembered the night of your engagement banquet with Zhan Qinghong?"

Even though she lost her memory, there were rumors outside about how she married Huo Yunting, but she never stopped.

She even learned from Ye Xiaoxiao and Ye Lanxue that when she climbed onto Huo Yunting's bed, Zhan Qinghong had already lost and left S City.

The Xia family at that time also collapsed overnight.

But what she dreamed of was when she and Zhan Qinghong were just engaged.

That time was when Huo Yunting and Zhan Qinghong fought to the death.

Logically speaking, she and Huo Yunting didn't know that timeline.

But she once learned from Huo Yunting that Zhan Qinghong gave her to someone else for Xia Wantang. Zhan Qinghong also said that the matter was entirely directed and acted by Huo Yunting, and the person who benefited in the end was Huo Yunting.

Combined with her dream, it is not difficult to guess.

Xia Chuwei stared at the man's eyes, "Why have you never told me what we once knew?"


Chapter completed!