Domineering love of a wealthy family: The president only dotes on the little crazy wife

But now he has become Xi Mochen, a successful corporate tycoon. At such a young age, he not only owns his own listed group in the UK, with an astonishing total asset value, but is even the successor of Xi's Empire Group, with extraordinary wealth.

Such a striking and outstanding man naturally cannot do without these external high-end luxury goods to match his identity, so he is almost handmade from top to toe top brand names.

It turns out that when one person's identity changes, other things will also change accordingly.

She thought that she could change him and wanted him to return to his previous appearance, but now that she thought about it, it was really wishful thinking.

Although she and him are husband and wife now, his heart is with another woman.

Thinking of this, she instantly felt chills.

She cried too long last night, when she just washed up, she saw that her eyes were still a little red and swollen in the mirror, if Xi Chunwu asked about it later, she didn't know how to answer.

Thinking that Xi Chunwu was downstairs, she couldn't help wondering why he was here?

Just now she saw that the time was past 2 o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, he should know that Xi Mochen would not be at home.

After changing her clothes and coming downstairs, she realized that not only Xi Chunwu, but also Yan Zheng was here.

"Fungus, are you alright?"

As soon as he saw her, Xi Chunwu put down the tea in his palm and stood up to meet her, looking very worried.

Ye Zhi was confused for a while, not knowing what Xi Chunwu was referring to, Yan Zheng said: "That's right, Dad went to the group to see the scratch marks on Mo Chen's neck, and asked him what happened but he refused Said, Dad guessed that you might have quarreled, he was worried that you would be bullied by Mo Chen, that's why he asked me to accompany him to see you."

As soon as Yan Zheng finished speaking, Xi Chunwu went on to say: "Yujia, tell Dad, did that bastard bully you?"

Ye Shu stared at the angry old man, not sure if he was really worried for himself or if he blamed her for leaving a scratch on his precious son's neck.

She forced a smile and shook her head: "We didn't quarrel, it was just a little misunderstanding."

"Don't lie to me, you see that your eyes are still red and swollen, and your voice is hoarse, it must be because he bullied you and made you cry so sadly because you were wronged." Xi Chunwu Wu lowered himself At the conclusion, his complexion became more serious: "You don't worry, I will make the decision for you, just tell me what he has done to you, and I will help you clean him up."

Seeing his expression as if he was really apologizing for himself, Ye Shu couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart.

She remembered her mother, she was so firmly opposed to marrying Xi Mochen, if she knew that she had fought with Xi Mochen on the first night of their wedding, she didn't know how she would feel.

"Dad, I really didn't quarrel with him."

Even if Xi Mochen was at fault for that kind of thing, she would not make a fuss about it, so that everyone would know that she became an abandoned wife on the first day of her wedding.

Seeing that she refused to speak, Xi Chunwu sighed, and said, "Then you should rest well, and if there is anything wrong with him, just tell me, and don't force yourself."

Ye Zhi didn't want to guess whether Xi Chunwu's words were half true, so he just kept nodding.

Xi Chunwu sat for a while before getting up to leave. Ye Zhi noticed that Yan Zheng was leaving and glanced at himself, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just patted Xi Chunwu and left.

She slumped weakly on the wide leather sofa, like a dying carp, her breath like a gossamer.

"Ma'am, would you like to eat now?"

Xiaomei came over and asked her.

She lost her appetite, shook her head, sat up straight and said, "Let the driver prepare the car and take me to the group."

In her current condition, she couldn't drive by herself at all.

When the vehicle stopped at Shengtian Plaza, she took out a pair of black pants from her bag and put them on, making sure that no one would see that her eyes were red and swollen before getting out of the car.

In fact, she is a very strong person in her bones. This marriage is what she wants to come. Needless to say, the wedding that caused a sensation in the city yesterday must be the headline of today's major media newspapers and magazines. There are so many Her eyes were fixed on her marriage with Xi Mochen, and there were many people among them who wanted to see how miserable she would end up being kicked out by the Xi family, such as Xi Xingyuan, so she was not as good as those people who wanted them to see her joke, even if she accepted it. Even if her heart is bloody, she still has to smile and pretend to be happy and happy for outsiders to see.

Seeing her appearing in the group, Secretary Hu was a little surprised.

"He called early in the morning to ask me not to disturb your rest, that's why I didn't call you." Secretary Hu explained, but stared at the pair of unremoved black underwear on her nose.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Ye Zhi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but he didn't dare to open his mouth, fearing that if he made a sound, the hoarse voice would reveal everything.

But Secretary Hu was the one who underestimated her growing up. Her pretense could deceive other employees, but not him.

"Miss, I'm not high-ranking, but I do always treat you as my own daughter. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me at ease. I will only help you, and I will never harm you."

Of course Ye Zhi knows that Secretary Hu is the one who really cares about her and loves her, but now she is the only one she can trust.

But Secretary Hu spent almost all of her life's energy on Shengtian, and she didn't want to squeeze the little part of him anymore.

She forced herself to show a smile to comfort him, expressing that she was very good. Secretary Hu knew that if she didn't want to say anything, she would never be able to ask anything. She could only sigh, but there was nothing she could do.

In order to avoid her own fantasies, she put all her energy into her work, diverted her energy, and naturally forgot about the pain.

She worked hard until after 8 o'clock, and the lights outside the window were already bright, but she still had no intention of going home.

I haven't called him all day, and I was still holding the last ray of hope in my heart, thinking that he might call to explain to her, but no.

The hour hand pointed to 9 o'clock, when a call came in, her heart beat violently, but it turned out that the call was from the driver.

Walking out of the group, the driver saw her from a distance and got out of the car and walked around to the back seat to open the door.

When she sat down, the driver told her that Xi Mochen had gone to England in the afternoon. At that moment, it seemed that a knife had pierced her heart, and her limbs became stiff for an instant.

It turned out to be the case.

Can't wait for his call.

What he can't forget in his heart is his lover in another country, not her.

The warm liquid slipped down, and in such a scorching heat, it lost its temperature when it flowed out strangely, and the face was icy cold.

The driver repeatedly peeked from the rearview mirror, but she didn't care, she burst into tears, but kept silent.

After passing a pharmacy, she asked the driver to stop, and when she returned to the car, she found a small bag of medicine in her palm.