My Husband Has Two...

Hao Zhen asked Huo Yu, the second young master of the Huo family who had provided him with a life of luxury, for a divorce.

The reason was simple and clear: he had been tricked into marriage.

His friends thought he was ungrateful. He was a college graduate from a small town, and right after graduation, he'd gotten the lavish life others could only dream of. His husband bought him a house and a car, and was generous with money for his parents, too. They couldn't understand what he had to complain about.

Only Hao Zhen knew the truth: Huo Yu before the wedding and Huo Yu after it were completely different people.

Before they married, Huo Yu would blush bright red if Hao Zhen so much as held his hand.

After the wedding, Huo Yu became an entirely different person: possessive and twisted, even threatening to erase the first personality for good.

His husband, Huo Yu, had two personalities, and the second one was now in control of his body.

But the one Hao Zhen loved was the first personality.

After their marriage, he lived a quiet life for a while.

One day, he ran into his ex-husband on the street. His ex-husband looked at him as if he wanted to say something, then hurried awkwardly over, trying to cover up the embarrassment of having just tripped.

"Xiao Zhen, it's me."

Hao Zhen looked at his harmless-looking ex-husband. It seemed the first personality had returned.

His ex-husband told him that he had undergone treatment, and it had worked. The second personality was gone.

"Can we be together again?"

His ex-husband wept, looking utterly pitiful, and said, "I'm sorry, Hao Zhen. I'm so useless. I can't live without you."

Huo Yu stood before the mirror, his face expressionless, yet his voice shrill and frantic, his features eerily twisted.

"You can't fool Hao Zhen forever!"

"He loves me. Me, me, me, me..."

In the empty bathroom, his voice grew more and more ethereal and sinister.

"No," Huo Yu's voice suddenly turned low. "He'll love me."

He slowly curled his lips into a smile, imitating the first personality.

Hao Zhen had said he liked seeing him smile like that.

But back then, Hao Zhen hadn't known he existed.

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