The domineering president's cute wife

"Oh"

Pei Menglu replied sullenly, but still glanced at Leng Xiaoyao in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that the little demon had completely erased Han Chenyu's memory, she wouldn't believe it!
Hey, by the way, didn't my husband go to Han Chenyu's house?When he comes back, she can ask him if it's okay?

Han Chenyu was lying on the bed at the moment, with a syringe stuck in the back of his hand, and there was no one else beside him except Wang Wenbo.

"Wen Bo, can you tell me now, what do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean someone murdered my mommy?"

Han Chenyu exuded a gnawing aura all over his body, and looked eagerly at Wang Wenbo.

"I can tell you, but you must be mentally prepared to promise me."

Wang Wenbo sat down beside his bed, and said solemnly and heavily.

"Don't worry, after so much, why can't I accept it? Tell me"

The corner of Han Chenyu's mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile.

"Well, here's the thing. I was handling a child trafficking case recently, and I caught the leading female trafficker. She confessed that she was a servant in your house before. When I heard it, I paid attention to it. After repeated questioning, she finally admitted that when she was working as a servant in your house, someone paid a high price for her to put poison in the dishes that the old lady ate every day."

Wang Wenbo slowly told Han Chenyu what had happened, and looked at his face while talking.

"What!? Someone asked her to poison my mother? It means that my mother was actually poisoned to death by the person behind it, not by the little demon at all?! How could this be? Why didn't I know at all? Why ?”

As expected, Han Chenyu was very emotional, he beat the bed hard, regretting and blaming himself in his heart.

"Don't get excited, listen to me slowly"

Wang Wenbo stopped his self-harm in time, knowing that he is still injured, so don't get too excited.

"How can I not be excited!? If my mother was really poisoned to death, but I didn't know it at all, blamed all the faults on Xiao Yao, and did such a heartless thing to her, then I would Not a qualified son, let alone a qualified husband!!"

Han Chenyu roared with self-blame and remorse.

Who can understand his current mood, thinking that the woman he loves the most has killed his mother, the feeling of wanting to love but not being able to love, wanting to hate but being powerless has been tormenting him all the time, trying to suppress his inner feelings for Xiao Yao Feelings, keep reminding myself to hate her, to hate her, to take revenge on her, and to stay away from her.

But now Xiao Yao really left him and forgot about him, but was told that he had always hated and blamed the wrong people, and that all the things he thought he did were wrong in the end. Hurt and unfeeling are all undeserved!How does this make him accept it! ?

"It's not your fault, you don't know the truth of the matter."

Wang Wenbo could only comfort him first, and it was really hard for this good friend. During this period of time, he was too stimulated and hurt too much.

Han Chenyu couldn't forgive himself, but he clearly knew that finding out the culprit who killed his mother is the most important thing now!
He wants to avenge his mother with his own hands!
"Wen Bo, I want to meet that woman and interrogate her myself."

"Well, I'll make arrangements."

Wang Wenbo nodded. He will definitely do his best to help him find the murderer behind the scenes and help him avenge him.

Han Chenyu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes exuded ferocity and cruelty like a beast.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the wound on Han Chenyu's left hand was scarred, but he deliberately refused to let the doctor treat it, and he did not use his left hand to move. As time passed, he felt that the function of his left hand had gradually degraded, and he could no longer hold things. .

"Xiao Yao, are you alright? I miss you so much, but I don't have the face to see you until I find out the real murderer who killed Mommy."

Sitting at the dining table, Han Chenyu looked at his increasingly stiff left hand and said to himself.

"Hey, master, why are you bothering?"

Sister-in-law Xiang brings breakfast, she can't stop sighing.

In the past month, he could clearly see all the young master's emotions, and she also knew that the old lady didn't die because of Leng Xiaoyao, she was shocked and regretted immediately.

But what can I do?The young lady has forgotten the young master, she doesn't love him anymore.

"Sister-in-law Xiang, I'm going out later, I'll leave the house to you"

Han Chenyu spoke softly.

Today he was going to interrogate that servant, and he believed that the murderer behind him would surface soon.

"it is good"

Sister-in-law Xiang knew that the young master didn't want to say more, so she stopped talking and just stood aside.

"Chenyu!"

Suddenly a shrill female voice appeared in the quiet hall. Feng Xue appeared in the living room of the Han family with a pair of high hats and scantily dressed clothes. Seeing Han Chenyu eating at the dining table, she ran over with a happy smile.

Sister-in-law Xiang was worried about her, wearing such high shoes and running so fast, wouldn't she be afraid of falling?

"How did you get in?"

Han Chenyu frowned and looked at Feng Xue impatiently.

How did this woman get in here?Before, he just used her to hurt Xiao Yao, but now whenever he sees her, he will recall how he cruelly hurt and insulted Xiao Yao, so he hates her even more.

"Chenyu, I heard that you were injured, so I came here to see you. Why are you treating me like this?"

Feng Xue sat tenderly next to Han Chenyu, and was about to put her head on Han Chenyu's chest.

Sister-in-law Xiang's skin got goosebumps when she heard it, this woman's words are so sweet, it's too unbearable.

So he hurriedly said to Han Chenyu and went down.

Hey, it's better to be a young lady, innocent and unpretentious, but it's too late to regret!

Seeing Feng Xue's actions, Han Chenyu turned slightly in disgust, avoiding her.

Feng Xue didn't dare to vent her anger, so she had to sit obediently and looked at him sadly, "Chenyu, why are you ignoring me?"

"What on earth are you here for?"

"I came to see you. I heard that you were injured. People care about you."

Feng Xue acted as if it should be taken for granted, as if her concern was justified.

"Miss Feng, I thank you for your concern. Now that you have seen me, can you leave?"

Han Chenyu didn't raise his head, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Seeing her early in the morning affected my appetite.

"It's been so long since I've come here, you don't take me out to play?"

Feng Xue grabbed Han Chenyu's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Miss Feng, I think you have misunderstood something? I'm not close enough to hang out with you?"

Han Chenyu snorted softly, put down the spoon, and looked at Feng Xue mockingly.

"Chenyu, you, what do you mean?"

Feng Xue's whole body stiffened, she looked at Han Chenyu in disbelief, as if she didn't want to believe what she just heard.

"What? Do you want me to say it again? Let me tell you the truth, before I hugged and kissed you, it was just to stimulate and hurt the little demon. If you misunderstood, then I apologize, but I hope that in the future we will No more contact."

Han Chenyu said it word by word.

These words hit Feng Xue's head like a bolt from the blue, she looked at him with a pale face and sad.

"You use me?"

Feng Xue didn't want to believe that this man had no feelings for her at all. After doing so many things, she still couldn't get him, couldn't she become Mrs. Han?
"I'm sorry, please go back"

Han Chenyu knew that he had broken another woman's heart.

"Hehehe, Han Chenyu, you will regret it"

After Feng Xue shouted, she ran out crying.

"Ding Ding Ding"

"Hello, Wenbo"

Han Chenyu picked up the phone.

"Chenyu, you can come here"

Wang Wenbo's voice came from the phone.

"Okay, I'll be right over"

Han Chenyu responded, hung up the phone and drove to the police station.

Immediately, he will know who killed his mother!
Leng Xiaoyao was sleeping in bed, when suddenly, she, who was supposed to be sleeping peacefully, frowned, shook her head uneasily, and sobbed brokenly and sadly.

"Don't. I was wrong. Husband, don't treat me like this. Don't, don't!"

Screaming and sitting up from the bed, Leng Xiaoyao wiped her cheeks, only to realize that she had burst into tears at some point, and then she vaguely recalled that she had a nightmare, and she still had a relationship with that rascal, her ex-husband Relationship.

In the dream, she clutched Han Chenyu's arm with his back facing her in fear and despair, hoping that this man would look back at her, but that indifferent man just shook off her hand and walked away slowly.

Oh, it's so depressing, I can't even sleep well, during this time I always have some weird dreams, most of them are sad.

"Fortunately, I forgot about that rogue man!"

Leng Xiaoyao muttered to herself, got up from the bed and prepared to fetch a glass of water, suppressing her shock.

"Xiao Yao, someone is looking for you"

Mrs. Leng's voice came over.

"Oh, come right now"

Leng Xiaoyao replied loudly, but she was thinking in her heart who came looking for her again early in the morning?
Wait, why do I use the word "you"?Has there been such a similar situation before?

Tang Yuli sat on the sofa in the living room of Leng's house, looking anxiously in the direction of Leng Xiaoyao's room.

Why hasn't she come out yet?

"Huh? Are you...? Oh, I remember, we met twice, didn't we? But I forgot where"

When Leng Xiaoyao saw Tang Yuli, she stretched out her index finger little by little, trying to recall the information about this man in her mind.

"I heard, you, are you sick?"

Tang Yuli asked, with an expression of concern that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Oh, it's all right, don't you think I'm not doing well now? You're my friend, aren't you?"

Leng Xiaoyao couldn't be sure, because she only remembered that they met, but she didn't know how their relationship was.

"Yes, I am your friend, Tang Yuli."

Tang Yuli showed a charming smile, his white teeth gleaming.