The domineering president's cute wife

"Yeah, Xiao Yao, you see Xiaohao is tired, why don't you go back to your room to rest first?"

Leng Feng immediately took up the conversation, trying to change the subject perfunctorily.

"Oh, that's it? Okay, since my good son is tired, let's rest first."

Leng Xiaoyao didn't ask any more questions, but got up and took Han Tianhao's hand, and sent him to the door of his room.

"Xiaohao, have a good sleep, and when you wake up, Mommy will take you to eat delicious food!"

With a vigorous "boo" on his face, Leng Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile.

Well, Mrs. Xiaozheng's son's skin is really good, tender, moist, and bouncy!It really deserves to be born by her Leng Xiaoyao, that's a top-notch one!
"Oh, Mommy needs to rest well too."

Han Tianhao made a cute expression at the right time, he knew that Mommy loves to see him like this the most.

Sure enough, Leng Xiaoyao couldn't help stretching out her hand and ravaging Han Tianhao's handsome face, having a great time.

"Mommy, I'm in"

Unable to bear the torment, Han Tianhao opened the back door and quickly closed it, rubbing his face pitifully, his facial features almost wrinkled.

Just kidding, although my cute expression just now was to make Mommy happy, but I didn't expect that the price of making her happy is my face, hey, it's really hard to be a son, and it's even harder to be a son who makes Mommy happy!

"Master, madam, someone sent this thing from outside"

Mrs. Fu came in with a file bag and handed it to Leng Feng.

"Okay, you go down first"

Leng Feng held the file bag, his mind full of thoughts, he knew what was inside, and it was because of this that he was so contradictory.

It seems that Chen Yu has figured it out and wants to divorce Xiao Yao, but this process must be difficult beyond his imagination.

He must be suffering too. In the final analysis, he is just a poor man who has been teased by fate.

"Honey, is this...?"

Madam Leng came over and looked at the bag in his hand curiously.

"It's Chen Yu's divorce agreement to Xiao Yao"

"Then what are you going to do? To give it to her or not to give it to her?"

Madam Leng asked in a low voice.

"It's not what I should do, but this is the only way I can do it. Hey, go and call the little demon over. It's fine if it's completely broken."

Leng Feng squeezed the bag tightly in his hand, and finally decided to let the little demon come over.

"Okay, I'll call her"

"Mommy, I'm here, what's the matter?"

Leng Xiaoyao happened to come over, and when she saw the bag in Leng Feng's hand, she couldn't help but look at it curiously.

"Give you"

Leng Feng showed the bag to Leng Xiaoyao.

Leng Xiaoyao took the bag and pulled out the documents inside, "Divorce agreement? Is this the divorce agreement between me and Han Chenyu?"

Han Chenyu?Oh, by the way, is that hooligan?

"Yes, you decide for yourself"

Leng Feng said with his hands behind his back, pondering.

Marriage and divorce are not trivial matters. At the beginning, Xiao Yao and Han Chenyu agreed to support their marriage. Although out of reality and helplessness, he proposed to let them divorce, but now that the divorce agreement has really been delivered, he is still going to let Xiao Yao get married by himself. decided, after all, it was her own marriage.

But he forgot that the current Leng Xiaoyao had already forgotten about Han Chenyu, and just regarded him as a stranger who had hurt her, and even had a little bit of hate and fear, so how could he say no to the opportunity to escape from him? Woolen cloth.

So, she just flipped through it hastily, and then signed her name in the column of Party B.

"Haha, although I don't know how I got married to that hooligan, it feels so good to be free now!!"

At the moment when I wrote my name, for some reason, my heart would be beating non-stop, as if there was a little bit of relief, a little bit of disappointment, and even a little bit of sourness.

"You really don't regret it?"

Mrs. Leng held her hand, choking with sobs.

"Mummy, why are you crying? Why should I regret it? I don't even remember him. "

Leng Xiaoyao wiped away Madam Leng's tears with a smile, and comforted her in turn.

"That's fine, that's fine"

Mrs. Leng patted the back of her hand and kept talking.

"Yes, I, Leng Xiaoyao, will continue to live my happy life!"

Leng Xiaoyao announced loudly.

Just like that, Han Chenyu and Leng Xiaoyao divorced.

Han Chenyu was lying on the bed, neither eating nor drinking, just staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, not to mention letting the doctor treat him.

"Hey, how can I do this?"

Mrs. Xiang remembered shedding tears from the sidelines. Ever since the young master fainted that day, he woke up like this. He drank some porridge at first, but when he got back the divorce agreement signed by Leng Xiaoyao, he refused any food. And medicine, it seems that he sincerely wants to starve himself to death and die of illness.

"Doctor, can you think of a way, the young master is not the way to go on like this!"

Sister-in-law Xiang cried and asked the doctor, hoping he could find a solution.

"Hey, how about this, the only thing we can do is give him an injection of sleeping sedative, and treat his wounds after he falls asleep, and according to my experience, these wounds are deep and dense, and the optimal treatment time has been delayed , I'm afraid the hope of healing is very slim!"

The doctor took a look at Han Chenyu's hideous wound, but he was not sure that it could be cured. This man seemed to be cruel to him!
"Doctor, please, you must cure the young master, he is the only son of the old lady!"

Sister-in-law Xiang didn't care much, she just knelt on the ground and pleaded with the doctor.

"You get up first. I will try my best."

The doctor quickly helped Mrs. Xiang up, ready to give Han Chenyu an injection.

But before he got close to Han Chenyu, who was holding the syringe, Han Chenyu, who was originally quiet as if he had lost his soul, suddenly struggled violently, preventing the doctor from approaching, and even the other servants.

"Young Master! Please don't do this! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. For the sake of the company Madam has worked so hard to build, young master!"

Mrs. Xiang tried to comfort him with words, but it didn't work at all.

Han Chenyu had already made up his mind that he didn't want to live any longer. When he saw the divorce agreement sent back by Xiao Yao, he already had this idea.

He is too tired, always living on the edge of love and hate, always at the crossroads of gain and loss, want to love but can't love, want to hate but can't get up, the most frightening thing is that the furthest distance in the world is not between life and The distance of death, but the person he loves deeply forgets himself completely, like a stranger. This feeling is too sad and desperate, and he can't bear it anymore.

Death is his only escape.
"Chenyu!"

Just when everyone was at a loss for what to do about this situation, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Wenbo rushed to Han Chenyu, and only said, "Chenyu, I have found a reason for you to live."

And these words successfully made Han Chenyu stop struggling.

Yes, he wants to die. Apart from being too tired, there is another reason that he can't find a reason to live. He has nothing, no family, no mom, no wife, no son , all the people he loves and those who love him are far away from him, so what is the point of him living in this world?
"About the death of my aunt, I found that it might not be Leng Xiaoyao who died of anger, but someone murdered her."

Wang Wenbo approached Han Chenyu's ear and spoke again.

These words were like a super bomb that exploded in Han Chenyu's head with a "boom".

"What do you mean? What do you mean it wasn't killed by the little demon, and what do you mean someone murdered? Could it be that someone murdered my mommy and then blamed it on the little demon?"

After listening to Wang Wenbo's words, Han Chenyu asked quickly.

"Yes, but if you want me to tell you in detail, you have to cooperate with the doctor to treat the injury and eat."

Wang Wenbo looked at Han Chenyu and spoke again.

He was relieved, he knew that his friend would not commit suicide easily, because he had a reason to live.

Hey, it's all his fault. He was transferred to other provinces and cities a year ago, and he was transferred back recently. As soon as he came back, he took over a child trafficking case. When he was interrogating the leader of the traffickers, he actually got He Chen Yu's mother died, so he hurried over to find Chenyu.

"Okay, I'll fix it, I'll fix it, I'll fix it"

Han Chenyu quickly agreed, and his body no longer struggled, but lay down on the bed submissively.

And the doctor was finally able to heal him.

During the healing process, he didn't make a sound, let alone move, because what Wang Wenbo said kept echoing in his mind.

Could it be that Mommy's death wasn't that simple?Was someone murdering her behind her back?what on earth is it?

Han Chenyu's heart can be said to be both shocked and angry.

What surprised him was that he never thought that Mummy's death would be involved in any kind of conspiracy and murder, and what made him angry was that someone dared to kill her under his nose, and he didn't even realize it, which made Mummy even worse. Blame Xiao Yao for her death, and even hurt her so much that now she doesn't remember herself and even divorced herself.

It's true that God's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot live.

"Master Han has nothing else wrong with him. It's just that he's weak because he hasn't eaten for three days, and his stomach and intestines are dysfunctional. It will be fine after a little tidying up. It's the injury on the palm of his left hand."

After the doctor finished the examination, he said in a deep voice.

"How is his injury? Does it matter? Can it be cured?"

Wang Wenbo asked anxiously.

"Because the best time for treatment has been missed, and the wound is so deep that the nerves in the hand have been severed. If it is not treated properly, the hand may be useless, but I will try my best to heal it."

"Then what should we do? How can the young master lose his hand? Doctor, you must find a way!"

When Mrs. Xiang heard that Han Chenyu's hand might be abolished, she almost fainted. If the young master's hand is really abolished, how can he be considered a complete person?

"Let this hand be useless"

Han Chenyu suddenly spoke.