Ex-husband, Let's Get Divorced! Chapter 139: Chapter one hundred and fortieth fear of losing

After separating from Xu Jingwan, Shu Ya went home directly.

Zhuo Hao went to pick up Kinsley today, so she went home early to prepare the ingredients for cooking in the evening.

After everything was ready, Shu Ya sat on the sofa waiting for the father and daughter to come back.

At 7: 30 p.m., Zhuo Hao came back with Kinsley on time.

Upon entering the door, Kinsley excitedly ran to Shu Ya and told her about the school in a milky way. By the way, he complained about how annoying Hao Hao was.

Knowing that her daughter doesn't like Hao Hao, but out of family education, Shu Ya still taught her to talk to Hao Hao at ordinary times and not to talk to him in a strange way.

Kinsley felt wronged, pursed his mouth and nodded his head.

Shu Ya looked up and wanted to have a word with Zhuo Hao, but suddenly found Zhuo Hao's face was not very good.

Something seemed to annoy him.

Shu Ya stretched out his hand and took the briefcase and coat in his hand. As he hung it up, he asked, "What's wrong, husband? Why don't you look unhappy?"

Zhuo Hao glanced at her, took out his cell phone from his pocket and pointed the screen at Shu Ya.

"What's going on here?"

Looking at the scene on the mobile phone photo, Shu Ya paused.

Isn't this when Xia Yu confessed to her in the company last week?

When was someone photographed? !

She didn't want Zhuo Hao to know about it. After all, it would be very bad if a married woman was confessed by another man.

Besides, Zhuo Hao had no good impression on Xia Yu. Shu Ya felt that even telling him would only increase his troubles, so he simply thought it had not happened.

However, she did not expect that the scene of that day would be photographed.

"Our director Xia confessed to me, and I didn't promise."

Shu Ya said very calmly, and she didn't care too much about Zhuo Hao's reaction.

The Qing Dynasty is self-cleaning. If he doesn't even believe her explanation, there is no need to be together.

"Then why did he confess to you? Didn't he just divorce Lin Han? Looking for you just after divorce?"

Zhuo Hao let Shu Ya down.

His questioning made Shu Ya stunned. Shu Ya didn't expect him to say so.

Looking at his appearance, disappointment suddenly poured out in my heart.

She sneered. "So what do you think I have with him?"

Seeing Shu Ya angry, Zhuo Hao suddenly realized that his way of speaking was wrong and hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, wife, I'm just too angry. Before I found out that this summer director is interested in you, he is young and handsome, I am afraid..."

"If you don't believe me, then we will divorce. Zhuo Hao, I thought our nine-year relationship was strong enough. Facts have proved that I was wrong. The nine-year relationship is not as good as a photo."

Shu Ya didn't want to tell him much. She took off her apron, lowered her voice and let Kinsley go to bed. Then she lifted her feet and walked towards the bedroom.

Zhuo Hao thought she was going to pack up and leave again, so she hurriedly ran forward and hugged her tightly from behind.

"Wife, I really didn't mean it! I'm just afraid you will leave me. I didn't think about doubting what you have with him. I just think I can't compare with him anywhere. I'm worried that he will take you away from me..."

His wronged words melted Shu Ya's heart.

Zhuo Hao seldom does this. They even seldom quarrel. In the past, he was patient in coaxing disputes.

Shu Ya still remembers that the last time he looked like this was because she suspected him of cheating.

Shu Ya broke his hands and turned to look at him. His eyes were full of uneasiness.

In the end, she was finally deflated.

"I didn't expect him to suddenly confess that day, but I refused on the spot, and my colleagues can testify. Also, you don't have to look like this. We have been married for nine years. He is in my heart and not as important as you."

Shu Ya's words lit Zhuo Hao's eyes instantly.

He held Shu Ya tightly and kissed her lips for fear that she would run away again.

Zhuo Hao knew Shu Ya's body, but with a kiss, Shu Ya was stirred by him.

Remembering that Kinsley had not slept, Shu Ya pushed Zhuo Hao away with his remaining reason.

Zhuo Hao looked at her, her face full of incomprehension. Shu Ya hurriedly explained: "Kinsley is still awake, don't be here."

"I'll cook first, and then we'll..."

Shu Ya blushed and nodded his head.

Sitting on the sofa, Shu Ya accompanied Kinsley to watch cartoons.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhuo Hao busy in the kitchen, Shu Ya suddenly thought of a problem.

Only Xia Yu and her, as well as colleagues in the company, knew who sent the photos to Zhuo Hao.

Thought of here, Shu Ya picked up Zhuo Hao's cell phone from the table.

Press the fingerprint lock, and this time the mobile phone was opened directly!

However, Shu Ya didn't think too much. She looked through Zhuo Hao's WeChat chat and information records and found no source of the photos.

So she opened the gallery, found the photo Zhuo Hao had just shown her, clicked on the attribute, and found that the date of taking the photo was actually the day Xia Yu confessed!

If it is the photo of that day, the person who took it must be a colleague of the company.

She or he must have Zhuo Hao's contact information.

Which one would it be?

Shu Ya tried to enter the words "wife", "confession", "rose" and "Xia Yu" once in WeChat search.

But the result is either no, or only her chat with Zhuo Hao.

Finally Shu Ya was discouraged.

At this time, the meal is ready.

Shu Ya sat in her seat with Kinsley in her arms. She looked at Zhuo Hao opposite and tried to ask.

"By the way, husband, who sent you the photos?"

Zhuo Hao dazed for a moment.

It seems that I didn't expect Shu Ya to ask about the source of the photos. He smiled and didn't dare to look Shu Ya in the eye.

"Should be your colleague sent it to me? When I picked up Kinsley today, I suddenly had a strange micro signal added to me. I agreed casually. Before I asked him who he was, he sent the photo and deleted me."

"Do you still remember that person's WeChat avatar?"

Zhuo Hao smiled and said while giving Shu Ya food: "I was in a hurry to pick up Kinsley. How can I have time to see the WeChat avatar?"

"What about nicknames? Is there always a nickname?"

"There is no nickname." Zhuo Hao frowned for a moment, then said with certainty: "There is nothing. That person should directly set the nickname to blank."

Zhuo Hao's words can't find a flaw.

Shu Ya looked at his cell phone again and was somewhat discouraged.

She really wants to know what the intention of this person with white hair photo is, and she doesn't understand why that person wants to send the photo when Xia Yu confessed to her.

Suddenly, Shu Ya's heart poured into a not very good guess.

Could it be that Xia Yu found a colleague to take photos in advance and wanted to celebrate for six years, but that day she refused him in public, making him lose face, and then thought of sending the photos to Zhuo Hao to make him misunderstand?

Thinking of this possibility, Shu Ya suddenly felt a cold back.