“People shouldn’t step on others when they’re down, doing so is just despicable… moreover, they should remember their past…” Then, Huo Mian purposely walked up to Mo Xue’er and whispered into her ear, “Did you know? I heard stillborn babies turn into spirits and will forever haunt their irresponsible mother… you used your baby as a tool to force Huo Siqian into marrying you, how can you not feel the slightest bit of remorse after you lost it? I… have no words to describe you.”

Then, Huo Mian walked out of the hospital, while Mo Xue’er stood unmoving, feeling more terrified than ever.

Originally, she wanted to show off her success while mocking the fact that Huo Mian was abandoned…

To her surprise, however, Huo Mian immediately grabbed her weakness and pulled on it. It seemed like Mo Xue’er’s ridicule didn’t have any effects on Huo Mian.

However, the latter’s words pricked her heart like poisonous needles.

That was the beauty of Huo Mian. She will either ignore you or make you feel like you were in hell.

Suddenly, Mo Xue’er shouted at her, “Huo Mian, who do you think you are? Stop pretending to be so high and mighty, you have nothing! You’re just an abandoned woman!”

“You’re wrong, I still have 1 billion US dollars in alimony…”

Mo Xue’er: “…”

“Oh, and this is a hospital. Please stay quiet, thank you.” Huo Mian smiled nonchalantly as she walked away from them.

However, when passing Huo Siqian, he purposely moved his body and blocked Huo Mian’s way.

“A good dog never blocks the way.”

“Ha… I was never a good dog,” Huo Siqian smiled.

“So you admit that you’re a dog?” Huo Mian looked up and glared icily at Huo Siqian.

“Mian… you seem to be filled with hate.”

“I am, I pray to God every day for you to die soon and go to hell.”

“Thank you for thinking about me.” Huo Siqian continued to smile, but Huo Mian was more furious than ever.

“Did you know? You and I are alike…” Huo Siqian almost clapped upon seeing Huo Mian piss Mo Xue’er off.

The way she smiled and nonchalantly mocked others were something that he often did.

“Thank you for your compliment, but I’m not as psychotic,” Huo Mian said as she shoved Huo Siqian out of the way and walked away from the hospital without turning back.

It was sure unappetizing to see him here…

Suddenly, Huo Mian stopped in her tracks and, as if she suddenly remembered something, turned around and glanced at Huo Siqian, “Do you like the curtains at my place?”

Huo Siqian didn’t respond; he looked at her quietly as Mo Xue’er stared at him in confusion.

“They’re beautiful,” Huo Siqian replied.

“Oh yeah? I’ll prepare even prettier ones for you next time…”

“Sure, I look forward to it.” Huo Siqian put a hand in his pocket and smiled.

Then, Huo Mian calmly left…

“Siqian… what were you talking about? Huo Mian bought you a curtain?” Mo Xue’er was puzzled.

“Don’t ask questions that you’re not supposed to, it’s no good for you,” Huo Siqian replied icily.

Mo Xue’er was still of use to him right now, that was the only reason she was still around and about.

“She’s divorced, shouldn’t you… do something about it now?” Mo Xue’er knew how obsessed Huo Siqian was over Huo Mian.

“I’m not in a hurry, there’s something else I need to do first.” Huo Siqian smiled creepily.

That evening, Huo Siqian went back to the Huo Family mansion. It had been a while since he came back, and the empty house seemed more deserted than ever.

Jiang Hong was sitting in the living room, wearing a dark-green qipao.

“Why did you ask me to come back?” Huo Siqian leaned against the doorway and looked at Jiang Hong, who slowly poured herself some tea and asked, “Don’t you think you went a little overboard this time?”

“You mean…?”