Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

'Snapped! '

A loud slap fell on Han Feiyu's handsome face.

Han Ming grinned angrily, "Have you never seen a woman? Do you want to grab one from your elder brother?"

Shen Jiaren felt distressed looking at it from the sidelines, gritted her teeth, glared at him angrily, and said, "Feiyu, are you crazy? What's so good about that woman, not to mention that she's married You're an older brother, even if they divorce, she's still a former sister-in-law! You can't drink her!"

Han Feiyu touched his slapped face, it was hot and a little painful, but he looked at his parents indifferently, scratched his head with a smile, and said, "But she is still my ex-girlfriend, isn't she still married by my brother? Yes What's the relationship? Now is a new era, an open society, without those old ideas and old feudalism!"

Shen Jia gritted her teeth angrily, "You child, do you want to make us all mad before you give up?"

"I'm not mad at you guys! I'm just expressing my attitude. I really love her. It's my life's dream to marry her..."

Before the words fell to the ground, Han Mingxin slapped him again. At this time, his eyes were full of anger, and he was burning with anger, "You love her, so does she love you?"

In a word, Han Feiyu was out of words.

He stood there in embarrassment, staring blankly at the floor in front of him.

Han Mingxin took a deep breath helplessly, not knowing how he gave birth to these two infatuated foolish sons, one was tossing and tossing over and over again for a woman, for more than four years, he still didn't understand the tossing, in the end he was still reluctant to let go and refused to divorce, the other was for love A woman foolishly went to jail for her, and continued to chase after her after she got out.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, maybe it's because he lacked in his son's emotional education!
If I had known this earlier, I should have told them some love stories when they were young...

Han Mingxin looked at his son helplessly, and said, "If she really loves you, and you really love each other, she should stand in front of us with you now. The fact is simple, she doesn't love you, it's you who always forget Without her, it’s just wishful thinking!”

One word awakened the dreamer, and one sentence almost broke Han Feiyu's heart that had been entangled for a long time.

But he is unwilling to wake up, because as long as she is there, even if it is a dream, he is willing to chase after her.

So, Han Feiyu looked at his father stubbornly, and sneered, "No, she loves me. We loved each other. When I was in prison, I begged my brother to marry her and take care of her for me. That's why she married my brother." , now that I'm out, I can give her the happiness she wants, so..."

He couldn't go on talking, everything was ruined by Han Mingxin, he was just wishful thinking, from being released from prison to now.

"Have I ever taught you? Do big things, don't love your children! Since you chose to let her go, you shouldn't regret it now. Going back on what you say is the most annoying thing!" Han Mingxin said angrily.

"So, I just want to watch her silently and watch her be happy. As long as she can be happy, I can do whatever I want..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Mingxin couldn't help but slapped him again!

"Have you never seen a woman before? You're so worthless!" Han Ming's hands trembled in anger. Such an infatuated son really made him, a father, angry and hurt!
Shen Jiaren clenched her palms distressedly, looking at the clear fingerprints on Han Feiyujun's face, it hurts just looking at it.

Han Mingxin took out a document and threw it on the table, "I heard from Mr. Hu that you want to run for president?"

Before Han Feiyu could speak, Han Mingxin continued, "Don't use your brains, I know best if you are the one. In the past two years, Han's opened a new branch in Italy, and the executive CEO there just had an accident. Go over and take over!"

Han Feiyu was taken aback, "What? Italy?"

"Yes, Italy." Han Mingxin looked at him, "If you go, you have to go, if you don't go, you have to go, go there to clear yourself up, and you don't have to go back to China for a few years!"

Han Feiyu was stunned and gritted his teeth angrily, Italy?His father sent him away on purpose, lest he continue to pester Mu Shiyue and damage Han's reputation.

"I'm not going!" Han Feiyu crumpled up the document and threw it into the trash can.

Han Mingxin turned around and looked at him, "It's fine if you don't go, then let's go to Singapore with us after the New Year!"

Singapore?
Han Feiyu looked at Shen Jiaren strangely, and heard his mother explain, "Your father and I have decided that after the new year, we will live in Singapore for a while, and we may not return to China for a few years..."

Han Feiyu was at a loss, a sore spot flashed across his eyes, and it was so close that no one noticed it. The whole figure was like a puppet off strings, powerlessly drooping.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Han Mingxin frowned and said again, "Go to Italy to take up the post obediently, show me some achievements in a few years, and then you are qualified to ask me!"

After dealing with Han Feiyu's matter, Han Mingxin and Shen Jiaren ordered the secretary to notify the public relations department to hold a press conference.

Meanwhile, Han Feixuan, who was driving crazily on the highway, trying to crash his car and kill people, was exhausted. Finally, the car stopped on the side of the road, and he leaned on the driver's seat and stared blankly at the night sky.

The live news came from the ear, and the reporter vividly explained the press conference attended by the chairman and wife of the Han Group in the afternoon. The chairman and his wife stated directly, "Han Feixuan and Mu Shiyue are about to divorce, and everything will have nothing to do with the Han family." The long press conference ended.

With the words still in his ears, Han Feixuan sat up suddenly, and at the same time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Jiaren's number while being surprised.

As soon as the phone was connected, he yelled angrily, "Who told you to tell my dad that? When did I say I'm divorced?"

Shen Jiaren subconsciously kept the phone away from her ears. After a long while, she heard the voice over there become quieter, so she moved closer and said in a soft voice, "We can't do anything about it. Saying that, the face of our Han family will be completely humiliated!"

"That shouldn't be your own decision!" Han Feixuan was furious. At this time, his heart was burning with rage, the veins on his forehead were twitching violently, and his evil and charming face became extremely ferocious because of the rage, "I am still the president of the Han Group, Han I will handle everything about Shi, and the marriage is also my own, so I don't need you and my dad to worry about it for me!"

After hanging up the phone and throwing away the cell phone, he immediately started the car and drove back to Han's house as fast as possible.

As soon as he got home, he rushed in in a hurry, ignored what Shen Jiaren was talking to him, and went straight inside, quickly went upstairs, opened the door of the bedroom, then took a calm breath, and said, "Xiaoyue?"

The room was empty and no one answered.

Look at the empty room.

Han Feixuan's eyes suddenly sank, and he noticed the wedding ring on the table from the corner of his eye. He quickly grabbed it, his eyes gradually became deeper, and he clenched his palms furiously. Where did this woman go?
The veins on his forehead were throbbing violently. He was like a wounded lion, carrying the destructive power to destroy the world. The cloud in his eyes gradually gathered, and he tried to sink down, rolling over in pain.

Opening the door of the locker room, looking at the half-empty wardrobe, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter filled the room, making him seem particularly intrusive.

The dark eyes are desperate and insightful, like a beast that dwells in hibernating prey, coming with the fear of death at any time.

Instead, Shen Jiaren, who followed him upstairs, said from behind, "Don't look for her, she wasn't there when we came back, I heard from Zhang Sou that she was picked up by her brother, Nuo, I also packed up all the clothes and so on! "

Han Feixuan stopped laughing, but his body was trembling faintly.

Shen Jiaren said again, "It's a good time to leave, don't you want a divorce? Sooner or later, Feixuan, if you want to open it up, mom will introduce it to you later..."

Before she could finish speaking, the veins on the back of his clenched fists twitched violently, he gritted his teeth, and the blood vessels in his neck swelled to the point of bursting due to anger.

The scarlet eyes forced back the mist in the eyes, and the emotions that had been held back for many years suddenly broke out at this moment.

He slammed his fist on the solid wood wardrobe, and the wooden board broke with a 'crack', and a piece of wood was inserted into the back of his hand, and blood gushed out, dripping down along the wardrobe.

Shen Jiaren was shocked by the scene in front of her, and she didn't even scream.

But after reacting, she immediately called Aunt Zhang to get the medicine box, but she felt something was wrong, so she asked Aunt Zhang to call Dr. Lin over.

But Han Feixuan didn't care about it, just glanced at Shen Jiaren coldly, and said coldly, "If you really love me, you shouldn't force me to divorce. Do you know how important she is to me?"