Chapter 575

Of course Mrs. Huo is not reconciled, as Huo Shaofeng said, when she married in, the Huo family was already a giant.

Huo Qihan's parents were not very satisfied with her in the first place. In order to marry Huo Qihan, she took the initiative to ask for a notarization of the pre-marital property, and then married him after clearly dividing the pre-marital property with Huo Qihan.

After that, Huo Qihan never thought of giving her some properties like house shares.

This is also the reason why Mrs. Huo's expression was subtle when Su Yayan showed off in front of them that day that Huo Chenhuan had transferred 100% of Huo's shares to her name.

If she divorced Huo Qihan now, she would really get nothing and be kicked out of the house!

"Yes, I can't get a divorce. As long as I don't get a divorce, I'm still Mrs. Huo, and no one can drive me away. So what if that woman is pregnant? Her child is also an illegitimate child born with no name or title!

"Mom, you're right to think so. Even if it's not for me, but for yourself, this marriage must never be divorced!"

"But...but your father..."

"What's wrong with my dad? It's his fault for cheating in marriage, can he still force you to divorce?" Huo Shaofeng said this with a look of cruelty and resentment in his eyes, "It's okay to divorce, let him hand over ordinary property, Otherwise, let that woman and her son be the illegitimate children of the third party forever."

Mrs. Huo now only has Huo Shaofeng as the backbone, so naturally he did what he said, and agreed without much struggle.

Huo Shaofeng took a look at the wound on her face, and said distressedly: "Mom, go and deal with the wound on her face first."

Mrs. Huo touched her swollen face, her eyes were red again, she nodded, turned and left.

After he left, Huo Shaofeng's face changed completely, and he kicked the table beside him resentfully.

He was so angry that he couldn't vent it, just at this time the things sent to him by Huo Chenhuan also arrived.

"Master, there is an email from you."

"Mail?" Huo Shaofeng frowned, he couldn't remember who would send him mail at this time.

Huo Shaofeng took the mail and squeezed it, it was quite thick, with a small bump at the bottom, shaped like a round watch.

As soon as it was torn open, the contents inside slipped out, and a pile of photos scattered on the floor.

Huo Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, squatting down to pick up the photo, but seeing the contents of the photo at a glance, his eyes shrunk.

There were two protagonists in the photo, one of them was a strange man he didn't know, and the other was Wen Jingping, his girlfriend, who had disappeared for a short time after the incident at the hotel that day and hadn't even seen him until now.

Huo Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, and turned to look at other photos.

The same two people with the same intimacy, different backgrounds.

In front of the company, in squares, clothing stores, jewelry stores, and even on the side of the road, a man and a woman are holding hands intimately or whispering in each other's ears. Just from this photo, we can see the ambiguity and sweetness between the two.

Huo Shaofeng, who had a green grassland above his head, was so angry that his head was about to smoke. He threw the photo in his hand to the ground hard, so that he couldn't die and hit the micro projector that was sent along with the photo.

With a click, the projector switch was activated, and a small high-definition video was reflected.

In the video, the two were talking in a low voice, the woman giggled as if hearing something happy, and then the two kissed sweetly together, inseparable, just like a pair of lovers.