Chapter 995: Dream on if You Want a Divorce

He walked into the house and soon met Han Qing's angry eyes.

"Ye Hao..." Han Qing shouted, as if she was afraid that others could not hear him.

Ye Hao ignored her and walked past her and went to the living room.

"Ye Hao, did you hear that?"

Han Qing was so angry that her face turned blue, and the blue veins on her neck popped out one by one.

Ye Hao came to the living room and soon saw Han Xue crying there.

Han Xue was still crying, her eyes were swollen as if she couldn't open them. At this moment, she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, looking pitiful, but the man in front of her would no longer pity her.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it yourself." Ye Hao walked over and stood in front of Han Xue, looking down at this woman with a cold look. If you don't love her anymore, you don't love her anymore. For someone he doesn't love, he can't even pretend.

Han Xue didn't reply, she was still crying, even crying louder.

Soon, Han Qing came in. She stood in front of her daughter and stared at the cold and indifferent man in front of her.

"I tell you, Ye Hao, don't think that we are so easy to bully. You want a divorce? Dream on." Han Qing said angrily, with his hands on his waist. They finally planned to this point, and now this man wants to abandon Xiaoxue like this, don't even think about it.

Ye Hao's eyebrows condensed. He hated the woman in front of him to the extreme. He didn't want to quarrel with this woman.

"You need me to ask someone to drive you out, right?" He said coldly, his eyes were cold, and the whole person exuded a sense of hostility.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Hao had already taken out his mobile phone. He didn't want to talk nonsense with this woman for a moment. This kind of greedy and selfish woman, just looking at it would hinder his eyes

"Amu, call your two brothers to the hall..." He spoke to the phone, his face as cold as ice.

"Ye Hao..." Han Qing almost screamed, and the mobile phone in her hand was smashed directly to the ground. The screen was broken.

"You beast!" She cursed, pointing at Ye Hao, her whole face was red because of anger.

This thing worse than pigs and dogs, he dared to ask people to drive her out.

Ye Hao curled his cold lips, and was not overly excited by Han Qing's curse. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Qing, his voice was cold without a trace of temperature:

"Listen, Han Qing, my patience is limited, please keep your mouth clean." Ye Hao warned, trying his best to suppress the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart.

If she called a beast again, he didn't know if he would slap this woman on the spot.

Han Qing snorted coldly, not afraid of Ye Hao's warning. She walked forward a few steps and walked in front of Ye Hao. Pointing at her face again.

"Why, you still want to hit someone, right? Come on, hit! Hit!"

Han Qing walked towards Ye Hao step by step like a madman. She still didn't believe that this beast dared to hit her.

Ye Hao's face flushed instantly. He looked at Han Qing, and his clenched fingers made a creaking sound.

Han Qing smiled, but when she was about to say something provocative, a hoarse voice with a cough suddenly came from the door:

"Okay! Stop arguing!"

It was Xia Jingshu who spoke, and after she finished speaking, she coughed several times. She quickly pushed the wheelchair over and then pulled her son's clenched hand.