A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 875 Yan'er, Let's Go Home

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her with burning eyes. How long did she struggle and hesitate between turning back and fighting to the death before she came back unwillingly?

He could understand her pain, whether she wanted to take revenge on him or use him, he understood.

"I'm sorry for putting you through this, my wife." Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged Huo Yan and spoke softly.

"Who is my wife calling?"

Huo Yan asked back in a low voice, hatred flashing in his eyes.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes to look at her. Huo Yan suddenly smiled again and hugged him back, "Oh, I was just joking, hehe..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her face distressedly and asked in a low voice:

"Hate me?"

"I don't hate you, I love you." Huo Yan said with a smile.

The guilt in Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes deepened. "I'll draft a divorce agreement right away. Wait for me, okay?"

"Okay." Huo Yan said with a smile.

"Yan'er, how do you want me to compensate you, huh?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked in a low voice.

Huo Yan shook his head, "Just love me a little more."

"Okay, I'll give you everything I have." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.

Huo Yan suddenly asked, "Will you give me all your money?"

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng paused slightly, but spoke firmly.

"Okay, give it all to me. I want to be a rich woman. I will support you in the future and I won't feel inferior." Huo Yan smiled with her eyes curved and a face full of longing.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her face and suddenly laughed out loud, "Little money-grubber."

Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her to sit aside and rest. He packed her suitcase, picked up the suitcase and handed her his empty palm.

"Bao, Yan'er, let's go home." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Huo Yan had a very happy look on her face. She put her hand in his palm and approached him like a little bird.

Huo Yan went to the mall in the afternoon and used Zhuang Zhoucheng's card to buy the best and most expensive things.

She had all the things she bought delivered directly to Moon Bay at a fixed time, and she felt happy and relaxed.

I chose light and comfortable maternity clothes, and the shoes were all comfortable flat shoes.

She didn't bring back any clothes this time, mainly because she didn't have enough to wear. Her belly would get bigger in the future, so it would be better for her to come back and buy some more clothes.

When she went to the baby counter, she was dazzled by the children's things.

Huo Yan took the small bottles and looked at them one by one, the small cars, the small beds, the beautiful little clothes, and kept walking around the baby products counter.

In the evening, I walked out of the counter with a bunch of baby things and went straight downstairs.

Look, he doesn't even want to take a pair of shoes, which is his own thing, but he wants to take all the things of his unborn child, no matter how many there are.

I didn’t even know whether the baby was a boy or a girl, but I bought so many small clothes and bottles for him.

When leaving the mall, Huo Yan received an encrypted document, then turned around and sat in the coffee shop next to him. He glanced at it indifferently, and even at this time, there was a smile on his face.

"What should I do? It seems like he really didn't lie to me." Huo Yan murmured.

When he stood up and walked out of the store, he threw the information into the trash can with a wave of his hand. On the exposed piece of paper was Zhuang Zhoucheng's portrait.

Ascendas Building, office.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the time on his hand, closed the document, stood up, grabbed his coat and walked out, just in time, Wancheng knocked on the door and came in.

"Third Master?"

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Zhuang Zhoucheng put on his coat and buttoned it.

"The people following Miss Huo Yan reported that Miss Huo Yan hired a private detective to investigate your case, and the information has been delivered to Miss Huo Yan." Wan Cheng said seriously.

Zhuang Zhoucheng paused for a moment. This was normal. He knew that the little guy was not as simple as he appeared.

Well, if she doesn't believe him, just let someone check it out. He really didn't do anything to let her down.

Zhuang Zhoucheng returned to the Zhuang family, and the old man coldly threw a sentence to him:

"Forget about divorce. Otherwise, you can spend the rest of your life with that little devil out there and never come back. The banker won't accept that woman anymore."

Zhuang Zhoucheng was in a stalemate with his father for a long time, but ultimately returned empty-handed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng left the villa, and Wang Xinyue caught up with him, shouting:

"Third Master, wait a minute, I have a few words to say."

Zhuang Zhoucheng stopped and looked back at the woman running towards him. Wang Xinyue ran up quickly.

"Third Master, we didn't get married out of love. I'm very clear about that. So I've never asked anything of you emotionally. I don't care how many women you have outside, even if another woman has your child, I can tolerate it. I can tolerate a loveless marriage and my husband's heart not being with me. But please leave the title of 'Mrs. Zhuang' to me. I don't want anything else from you. And don't worry that I'll scheme against your other women behind your back. I won't do that, and I won't be like your ex-wife, showing you no mercy and making the whole thing public..."

"enough!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly roared, and his big hand rushed forward and clamped around Wang Xinyue's neck.

"What qualifications do you have to call me my wife? Where did you come from, woman? I have never acknowledged your identity. How dare you call yourself 'Mrs. Zhuang'?" Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted angrily with a ferocious face.

"The marriage was Dad's idea, but you, Third Master, didn't object to it at the beginning!" Wang Xinyue said loudly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng withdrew his hand and said, "If you're smart, just sign the divorce agreement. You should be familiar with my methods!"

Wang Xinyue looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng neither servile nor overbearing, "I am the third wife of your Zhuang family, married through formal marriage. Third Master, don't really think you can cover the sky with one hand. Even if others are on your side, Dad won't."

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced sideways, looking at her straight in the eye. It turned out that he had successfully won the old man's heart. No wonder the old man stopped him so harshly.

"Even the eldest daughter of the Xu family, who had been engaged to Tang for eight years, did not have a happy ending, how can you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes suddenly became vicious and cold, his breath was chilling and terrifying, and a powerful and oppressive momentum burst out instantly.

Wang Xinyue's pupils shrank and she subconsciously took a step back.

"Miss Xu is really..."

"Ms. Wang, right? You probably don't want to be the second woman sent to a mental hospital." Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he got into the car and drove directly out of the Zhuang family compound with a cold and terrifying expression.

After the car drove on the road for a while, he called his lawyer and asked him to prepare the documents. The divorce must be signed tomorrow because he didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

After hanging up the phone with the lawyer, he called Wancheng first: "Where is the lady now?"

"Huadu Mall."

Zhuang Zhoucheng called Huo Yan after the call was disconnected. After the call was connected, his voice subconsciously softened.

"Baby, where are you? Can I come to pick you up?" Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his voice, which sounded warm and gentle.

"It's the mall. I bought a lot of things. Come quickly and help me carry them." Huo Yan muttered.