Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

In the domestic business circle of City F, everyone knows that there is a very famous SK Group in the world. It spans three continents in Europe, Asia and Africa, covering jewelry, cosmetics, electronics, entertainment, real estate and various entertainment investments...

In all aspects of the fields involved, there are branches all over the world. As for the Attis family that controls SK, it is one of the world's famous richest people. We all know that it is a gang organization, a collection of various brutal forces across continents, and the boss Polk is a notoriously ruthless character.

As for Ji Fang, he was just an adou who was not supported by his subordinates after his stepfather passed away. He was sent to Asia by Polk, where he was in charge of the Asian branch of SK Group and also engaged in some illegal activities.

Not everyone can see Polk, but Han Feiyu did today.

Although he had gone through some twists and turns, he was also seriously injured, and he didn't even know if he would live to the next second, but at least he saw Polk himself.

Maybe most of them are just people's rumors. The real Polke is just an old man, except for his eyes that are a little bit fierce, there is no evil in him.

But when Polk said, 'I hear you're leaving? 'Han Feiyu understood all of a sudden, he was tricked!
Han Feiyu didn't answer for a long time, which aroused Polk's impatience. He glanced at Hoben next to him. Without saying a word, Hoben came up and punched Han Feiyu.

Punch after punch, each blow was so powerful that the skin and flesh of his own hand were ripped apart. Polk saw it was too bloody, so he asked Hoban to stop.

"Tsk tsk, why bother? Just answer me honestly!" Polk said.

Han Feiyu struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Polke, showed his white and neat teeth, and said weakly, "Yeah, I want to leave, I don't want to hang around with you anymore, what's wrong? "

After a pause, he raised his voice, mustered all the strength in his body, and yelled, "I don't want you to leave, do you? Do you?"

The last sentence, "Is that so?" almost exhausted all his strength. After shouting, he himself felt that his brain was short of oxygen, dizzy and uncomfortable.

As a result, Polk actually laughed out loud, "Haha..."

After laughing for a long time, almost making everyone laugh, he stood up, walked to Han Feiyu's side step by step, bent down to look at his bloody face, and sneered, "I really didn't see the wrong person, you It really is a talent, Han Feiyu, stay! Leave me and let you get everything!"

This is Polk's promise. Generally speaking, as long as someone dares to promise, especially a big man like them, they will be [-]% satisfied.

Han Feiyu also laughed, his voice was much softer at this time, it was not that he lacked momentum, he was completely exhausted from the beating, and he said, "Okay, I want a woman..."

"A woman? It's not difficult, I'll give you as much as you want!"

"No, she is the only one in the whole world that is meaningful to me."

"Who?"

Han Feiyu watched someone come to Polke's side, and whispered to Polke for a while, he hooked his lower lip in disdain, and stared forward through his blood-blurred eyes, "You seem to know it already!"

What the man said to Polk was nothing more than a name.

A name that Han Feiyu has been chasing all her life, a woman she is willing to give everything in this life to follow...

Polke used a complicated look, mixed with a little helplessness, "You are really a lover!"

Han Feiyu sneered again and again.

"Okay, I promise you, I will fulfill you, but you have to help me for ten years first!" Polk put forward the condition.

Han Feiyu was startled, ten years?

"That's right, ten years!" Polk looked at him. "I don't like bargaining. If you agree, you agree. If you don't agree, I'll send you two to heaven. How about it?"

Han Feiyu seemed to have a breath in his throat, and he didn't know what to say at all. The result was very clear. If he disagreed, then he was not the only one who died, and Mu Shiyue was also dead!

Only a fool would stubbornly disagree. Although Han Feiyu was also reluctant, but I knew that Mu Shiyue would be safe, so I had to nod, "Okay, I agree, ten years will be ten years!"

"Well, okay, but..." Polke slowly moved the cane in his hand, and pressed it on Han Feiyu's wounded thigh, which was intentionally cut by someone, and pressed it down a little bit. Han Feiyu was in pain. I had to grit my teeth and hold on.

"Do you know why Ji Fang is also leaning on a cane?" Polk said suddenly.

Han Feiyu's face was pale with pain, how could he know such things!

"Because, at the beginning, I heard some people joked that I was a cripple. I couldn't kill all the gossips, right? After inquiring and inquiring, I found out about Ji Fang's place, so I dropped a bomb casually. That kid is also a tough guy. , The leg that was hard blown was covered with shrapnel, but he didn’t even fart!” Polk seemed to be joking, and his eyebrows were beaming, while he was speaking hard on the cane, pressing it continuously, He didn't stop until he touched the bone.

Every nerve in Han Feiyu's body was roaring with pain. He pinched his pants fiercely, as if crushing them in minutes, but even though it hurt so much, he still held on, without a sound.

There was a big puddle of blood on the ground, little by little, like roses gradually blooming, extremely dazzling.

What he said just now was very simple. Polke didn't believe in Han Feiyu, but seeing that he was a talent, he wanted to use it, which was the same reason as he was temporarily using Ji Fang now.

Polk pulled out the cane, wiped it with a cloth, then threw it lightly on the ground, and walked away accompanied by others.

After that day, Han Feiyu ended his long criminal trial, but his injuries were too serious, so he stayed here to recuperate.

But his left leg was seriously injured, and he could never recover from now on. He was destined to walk with a limp, and he had to use a cane to support him to make his walk more smooth.

On the domestic side, when Mu Shiyue was transferred from the ICU ward to the general ward, it was two days later.

At this time, she is not fully awake yet, but the doctor said that she has the consciousness of breathing on her own, and her thinking and brain are gradually waking up. I believe she will wake up completely in a short time.

Charlie lay on the side of the bed very worriedly, carefully leaning against his mother's arms, and pressed his soft face against Mu Shiyue's arm. His miserable appearance made people feel very distressed.

At noon, Han Feixuan walked over directly, and stretched out his hand towards the child, "Come, come to my side, I will take you to eat delicious food!"

Charlie turned his head away, made a posture that he was too lazy to talk to him, and looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

Han Feixuan frowned, "Boy, what's your expression? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Charlie couldn't help but sneer.

Han Feixuan felt more and more angry, "Hey, can you be a little polite? How can I say that I am yours too..."

"My what?" Charlie asked.

"I'm yours..." Han Feixuan couldn't say it for a while, he was just a child after all, so why should he be angry with the child!

He gasped, but luckily put his hands into his trouser pockets, "It's nothing, okay?"

Charlie smiled disdainfully, as if to say that he had already guessed the result.

At this time, a weak voice passed through the ears of the two of them——

"It's dad, he's your dad, Charlie." Mu Shiyue heard the quarrel between the father and son, and slowly opened his eyes.