The villain of Fast Transmigration was manipulated by me again

Huo Shuye came to the banquet today. As soon as he entered the splendid hall, someone whispered: "How unpredictable things are! Mr. Huo, who was once so high-spirited, was dismissed by the Huo family because he had a relationship with a woman."

"Yeah, I heard that his wife who couldn't stand up also divorced him..."

Even when Huo Shuye heard these low-pitched discussions, he pretended to be nonchalant.

Since the 'indecent video' incident, he has heard much more abuse than their comments, and he feels that he has become immune to all kinds of abuse.

Before he could reach the banquet center, the people around him suddenly became noisy.

He turned around and looked over in confusion, wondering who could make a business banquet so restless after he was lonely.

The doorman opened the door to the banquet, and the man in a straight suit instantly attracted the attention of all the women.

And all the men were looking at the woman standing next to him.

Wanyang was wearing a long mercury fishtail dress and wearing medium-high heels, walking gracefully. The man on her arm walked beside her, and would take care of her steps from time to time.

When she slowly approached, everyone could see her face clearly.

The people here have seen many beauties, but it is indeed rare to see a classical beauty with such charming charm in every move and every smile.

"Isn't this the new Mr. Huo of the Huo Group? Who is the woman next to him?"

"Why do you look so much like Miss Wan's family, where is Wanyang?"

"It should be her, right? I was there when she married Huo Shuye. This woman looked exactly like the bride that day."

While others were discussing uncertainly, Huo Shuye's face became darker and darker.

Others don't know Wanyang very well, how can he not know her?

Since the divorce, he has also looked for Wanyang, but he has never been able to find her.

He thought she had returned home from abroad.

Unexpectedly, she would appear here with Huo Ziyang now.

Huo Ziyang... this name made him hate it with hatred.

If it weren't for Huo Ziyang's existence, the old guys from the Huo family wouldn't be able to dismiss him easily...

Huo Shuye clenched his fists.

Why did Wanyang attend this banquet with Huo Shuye?

Doesn't she know about the feud between him and Huo Ziyang?

Less than three months after she divorced him, she could be so close to other men!

Huo Shuye was trembling with anger from head to toe when he thought about this.

When Wanyang and Huo Ziyang were about to walk in front of him.

Huo Shuye finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked coldly: "Wanyang, why are you with Huo Ziyang? Don't you know that he took the position that should belong to me?"

Wanyang was surprised when she saw him: "You..."

"Wanyang has divorced you. Who she stays with is her own business and has nothing to do with you." Huo Ziyang pulled Wanyang behind him and stared at Huo Shuye with contempt: "The family has taught you since childhood.

Did you forget it in the dog's belly? You should call me little grandpa, you uneducated thing."

In fact, Huo Ziyang didn't want to recognize Huo Shuye as his grandson at all, but there was no way for him to be born into the Huo family, as he was naturally older.

When Huo Shuye saw Wanyang behind Huo Ziyang, looking like a little bird, the anger and jealousy in his heart were intertwined, making him lose his mind: "What? Young grandpa wants to be with the rags I don't want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Ziyang raised his fist.

However, before everyone present heard the sound of fists hitting flesh, they saw Wanyang running out from behind Huo Ziyang and blocking Huo Shuye with her delicate body.

"Wanyang, you..." Huo Ziyang paused his fist in mid-air, his eyes full of incomprehension and violence.

Wan Yang gave him a sweet smile, turned around, and slapped Huo Shuye on the face before he could react.

"I wanted to slap you on the face with this slap as early as the night of our third wedding day."

Huo Shuye ignored the pain on his face, his expression changed from confusion to shock. It took him a full minute to understand the meaning of Wanyang's words: "That night... you... knew..."

"Yes, I know. I sleep next door to your room. You guys make such a loud noise that it's hard for me not to know." Wanyang's face was pale, but the cold light shining from her beautiful eyes was very cold and stern.

Like a cold knife, it stabbed Huo Shuye's heart.

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Huo Shuye was no longer as arrogant as before, and even asked: "Then, why didn't you tell me when I went to your room that night?"

"What did you say? That I knew you were cheating on her just after we got married? Or that you made so much noise with her that she slept with me?"

Every time Wanyang took a step closer, Huo Shuye would take a step back. He could not face Wanyang like this.

When he stumbled and fell, Wan Yang looked at him condescendingly, without any emotion in his expression: "Do you know why I broke the water glass to lure you here? That's because I want you to say it yourself, and I want you to be well.

Explain why you did that."

"But, you didn't! It doesn't matter even if you hide it. I'll give you another chance to change it on your own. Just pretend that that night, I didn't know about the bad thing between you and Liang Rouxi, but you took the initiative to go there the next night.

In her room, I could hear your intertwined sounds clearly from the door."

Having said this, Wanyang looked up at the ceiling in the banquet hall, then lowered his head again and said coldly: "Huo Shuye, every night you and Liang Rouxi spend, every night! I can hear you, your dirty video

The day it broke out, I actually knew that I had seen it on the maid’s cell phone early in the morning. Divorce was the last dignity I gave between us..."

"Now you have lost your career, our marriage, and you don't even want the dignity I gave you..."

Wanyang knelt down, looked at Huo Shuye with hatred, and asked angrily: "I want to ask you, who is the rag among us?"

There was complete silence in the Chinese banquet hall. Everyone listened carefully to what Wanyang said.

The women present all sympathized with Wanyang and felt that her generosity and patience were not worth it. They were even more grateful that the family did not marry Huo Shuye in the first place.

Huo Ziyang stood there, looking at Wanyang's petite back with heartache.

When she was recovering in the hospital, she was optimistic and smiled every day. Now that I think about it, is it a mask to hide the pain, or is it to avoid her own pain?