After Ye Huanyan walked into the study, He Yingdong quietly reached out and closed the door.
The study on He Ziting's side was independent and had two floors.
Ye Huanyan didn't see He Ziting on the first floor, so she went to the second floor, and after making a round, she still didn't see him, thus she hurriedly went downstairs.
He Yingdong was sitting on the sofa with a sullen face, smoking.
His legs were crossed, and his gaze was somewhat cold.
"Yingdong, your brother is not here. What's going on?"
Ye Huanyan was still wondering if He Ziting might have gone to the hospital by himself.
He Yingdong patted the sofa, "Sit down, let's have a good talk!"
Ye Huanyan looked at him in confusion and sat down slowly.
"I heard from my brother… you want to divorce him?"
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Your brother has already told you?"
