Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang also looked at Guan Jie's property distribution and accepted it. Anyway, she doesn't care how it is divided.

She had a meal with the three of the official family in the nursing home.

Guan Jie asked, "I heard that your company is about to disappear, what are your plans?"

Her tone was calm, her expression was calm, everything was calm, "No."

He said again, "I want to go and relax."

She said goodbye and left the nursing home before eating a few mouthfuls, because Chen Yizhi called her.

She answered while standing on the street, "Speak."

"My side is almost done, you mean what you say?"

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the ants queuing up and crawling on the green belt. Although she didn't think about what to do, she said "um" and hung up.

During those two days, she had nothing to do and nothing to worry about, she just waited for Wenhe to arrange the itinerary.

Beijing is as hot as ever.

Nine Era was officially acquired by Fan Xiaozheng on the second day after she talked with Fan Xiaozheng, and he was able to do it even without her present, which shows his tricks.

In the past two days, Ye Liang heard that the candidate for Guan Jie's replacement in the Council was being decided.

I also heard that Guan Zimin came down from Qingcheng Mountain, as if he had come to participate in the voting, and heard rumors that he was kidnapped by some people to go down the mountain.

After all, she doesn't care about these things.

But when she heard about the new deputy director of the Council, she was still a little surprised, it was actually Mei Shurang.

……

Fan Xiaozheng has been busy for two days, let alone Mei Shurang who was elected.

He didn't have time to go back to Mei's house for two days.

When he went back, he didn't see Sheng An'an, out of a habit of seeing her when he returned home, he went to her bedroom.

Everything doesn't look any different.

But his eyes glanced at the cello in the room, and he frowned.

Usually, as long as it's not the first few minutes when she just came back, the cello you gave her, which she regards as life, will be carefully put into the case and put away in its place.

But at this moment, the cello was left there casually, and she was nowhere to be seen.

Mei Shurang frowned, most of the fatigue had dissipated, she turned her feet and left her bedroom to go downstairs.

"Where's Sheng An'an?" He entered the living room.

Mei Yuelou was bending over to play with the prickly pear on the balcony, and looked back at him, "I haven't seen you in the morning, go to class."

Knowing that it was useless to ask him, Mei Shurang turned around and walked towards the door again.

Mei Yuelou looked at him, frowned, and looked thoughtful, "Didn't you just come back? Didn't sleep much for two days, aren't you sleepy?"

"I have something to do." Mei Yuelou only said two simple and perfunctory words.

Seeing how he was about to go out in a hurry just after asking An'an, Mei Yuelou always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out for a while.

At this time, Shengxia hesitated again and again, and finally called Fan Xiaozheng.

"Sir, are you busy?"

"Tell me." Fan Xiaozheng is indeed busy, and has been working during the past two days even when he is not eating.

Sheng Xia frowned, "You and your wife... have already left?"

"Why are you asking this?" The man's voice was low.

She pursed her lips, "Because I just saw my wife came to the hospital, to the obstetrics and gynecology department, and...to consult about pregnancy."

"What did you say?" The movement of the man's hand stopped suddenly.

Sheng Xia repeated, "I've confirmed it, it's my wife, and she's going to consult about how long she can be pregnant for medical abortion."

"I don't know, have you and your wife recently..." It's not easy for her to say this directly, but the husband can understand.

Standing outside the office, Sheng Qiu couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but saw her husband stand up from the wheelchair all of a sudden.

Facing the phone, he asked, "When?"

Sheng Qiu's expression changed, because this is a company, and the husband is always in and out of a wheelchair.

But he suddenly forgot about it, indicating that the content of the call was unusual.

"Sir." Sheng Qiu reminded.

Fan Xiaozheng hung up the phone, recovered his senses and sat back down, then left the office as quickly as possible and walked towards the elevator, "Prepare the car and go to the hospital."

Sheng Qiu has a lot of work at hand, but he has to obey, "Yes."

Jingsheng Hospital is crowded with people every day.

Sheng Xia was waiting in her office. The doctor who had just been in the clinic was about to change shifts, so she kept her.

Seeing Sheng Qiu and the man in the wheelchair at the other end of the corridor, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, and then opened the door for them.

The man's eyes were dark, and he stared at the gynecologist, "Her name is Yeliang? Ask about medical abortion?"

The doctor nodded, "I brought the case here."

Sheng Xia had already handed over the checklist, which was indeed Ye Liang's information, and the urine test showed that she was pregnant.

Fan Xiaozheng's hand holding the paper tightened uncontrollably, and his fingertips even trembled slightly.

Then without a word, turned the wheelchair and left the hospital, heading straight to her apartment.

All that flashed in her mind was the image of her resolutely standing in front of him and swiping directly at her wrist.

She wanted to have an attitude from him so that she could decide whether to keep the child or not, so she was so decisive?

More than half an hour.

The car had just arrived at the apartment downstairs where she lived, and it happened to collide with Mei Shurang.

"What are you doing here?" Mei Shurang looked at him.

I also felt that my question was a bit strange, so I could only say: "Sheng An'an is gone, she called your wife for the last time."

Fan Xiaozheng didn't answer the call, and didn't use a wheelchair, got out of the car and went directly to the elevator.

The doorbell rang for a long time, but there was no answer.

A few minutes later, Sheng Qiu pried open the door with a tool.

Just entering the door, several people frowned.

Her rather warm little apartment was lifeless at the moment, and everything was wrapped in a pure white dustproof cloth.

The windows were shut so well that the room was stiflingly stuffy.

"She's gone?" Mei Shurang frowned and looked at him, "What was the last time you two met?"

Fan Xiaozheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and went downstairs again without saying a word.

Find her mailbox.

It was empty inside.

Originally, there should be a divorce certificate lying there.

She took away the divorce certificate, even disappeared completely, and even wanted to take away his children.

That's what she said, 【Can we not owe each other? 】

Mei Shurang already roughly understood what happened.

What about Sheng Anan?
"Immediately have her documents sealed, airports, stations, every one!"

Sheng Qiu naturally followed suit.

It's just that it takes time to do this.

Mei Shurang looked at him, "Do you know when she left? If not today?"

"She has been to the hospital." Fan Xiaozheng's voice was inexplicably suppressed and almost hoarse.

It was not more than three hours since she got the pregnancy test result at the hospital, so it should be in time.

After giving these orders, Sheng Qiu thought that the husband would return to the company.

But no, he could see that man's flustered, so flustered that he must, must find something for himself to do.

But work must be mindless.

"Go to the official's house." Sheng Qiu got another order.

Only Su Yu and Guan Sheng are in the official family now, Guan Zimin returned to Qingcheng Mountain after the election meeting, and Guan Jie is in the nursing home.

When Su Yu saw Fan Xiaozheng and the others, they were businessmen after all, with a faint smile on their shrewd faces.

No matter how hard the father-in-law and Fan Xiaozheng do not deal with each other, she is not a fool, "Mr. Fan is here, is there something wrong?"

"Where's Ye Liang?" Fan Xiaozheng asked bluntly.

Su Yu was stunned for a moment.

Then he put on a faint smile, "Are you asking Guan Yeliang? The family had a meal together the day before yesterday, and we haven't seen each other. Maybe it would be more appropriate for Mr. Fan to ask her father?"

Hearing Wuyu's words, Mei Shao vaguely sensed the rift in the relationship between Guan Jie and his wife, but he didn't have time to delve into it.

So, they went from the official's home to the nursing home to see Guan Jie.

The answer is equal to none.

The last one who can ask is Dai Xi.

But Dai Xi resigned on the day the company was acquired, and Fan Xiaozheng didn't know her address at all.

"I can't get through the phone." Sheng Qiu looked up Dai Xi's number from the company information.

So far, no one knows her whereabouts.

Fan Xiaozheng seemed to realize that she had no relatives or friends at that time. It seemed that all her persistence was only because she was still married to him.

But he ended the relationship himself.

In other words, he pushed her to this point?
"Where else could she go?" Mei Shurang could only ask when he saw that he hadn't moved for a long time.

If he didn't look for her, he didn't know what Sheng An'an said or did to her in the end, he was also very anxious.

That whole day was spent almost in a hurry to find someone.

But the result was nothing.

Unlike every time she played disappearing in the past, this time she searched all the places she needed to find.

Ye Zhuang is still there, but the one named Xi Yi said he has left, and Wu Kuo is still running the business. When he saw them go, he opened the door calmly and let them look for them.

It's late at night.

Fan Xiaozheng leaned in the car, from being anxious at the beginning, to dignified later, to depressed at this moment.

In the end, he snorted coldly in his heart, did she just want to use the child as a bargaining chip to make him regret his decision to her?
That being the case, one day, she will come back with chips.

I don't know if this is his comfort in disguise or what.

After that day, Fan Xiaozheng didn't look for her again, and the schedule was almost full every day.As if to prove that he didn't care about her disappearance at all.

But only he himself knows that every night, when he sees the pregnancy test report, he will think of their past entanglement.

Whenever Mama Zhang finds him sleeping on the sofa the next day, she knows that the husband must have drunk and thought or dreamed about his wife the night before.

Only thinking of his wife made him unable to lie alone in the bed they both slept together.

Time just passed by day by day.

Nothing happened at all.

Flash forward three years.

Three years can almost make a busy person forget a lot of things.

Everyone felt that Fan Xiaozheng had long forgotten the woman he was forced to marry.

……

Three years and two months.

It's September again in Beijing.

It was just the right temperature, at least for her, just right.

She wore a water-blue slanted shoulder dress, no necklace or earrings, her long hair almost reached her waist, and her flaxen curly tail was beautiful.

"Mommy, sunglasses!" The little boy beside her took out sunglasses from his bag and handed them to her, looking like a little grown-up.

Then he shook his head, "If I hadn't pretended it for you, you wouldn't even remember it, so forget about it!"

He still reminded me to wear the hat.

At this time of September in the capital, the sun is still very strong. Her skin is so delicate, she will get sunburned if she doesn't keep it clean!
Really heartbroken.

The woman couldn't help laughing, bent down to kiss his cheek, but Gao Leng (Nai Meng) avoided him, and then extended her a white and tender hand.

Knowing that he doesn't like being kissed on the cheek, she had no choice but to kiss the back of his hand, "Thank you baby!"

After leaving the airport, the woman was holding a mobile phone to take a taxi.

The boy on the side sighed, "I have ordered a car."

As he spoke, he pointed to the black car coming over there, "Here we are."

After getting in the car, the boy looked at her, "Mommy, do you have a house in the capital? Where shall we go?"

The woman raised her hand and stroked her sunglasses, "No car, no house."

The boy was slightly surprised, "Then how dare you give birth to me?"

She really didn't know how to answer this question.

The boy waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, you can sleep for a while, I'll book a hotel."

She laughed, but complied.

Just not sleepy.

Turning her head, she looked at the street scene passing by outside the car window, and her blurred silhouette was also reflected on the window.

Capital, I'm back again.

However, she is only dreaming now.

When the car enters the main urban area, the traffic is not so smooth, stop and go.

The boy frowned, and looked at her worriedly, "Are you motion sick?"

Menghui smiled lightly, "Not dizzy."

"That's good." Boy-like reassurance.

Menghui looked out the window, and asked casually: "Master, is there any gossip in the capital recently?"

For more than three years, she has not received a single word of news about the capital.

The master smiled, "This is your first time here?"

She nodded, "Almost."

Then listening to the master Lin Lin always chatting about the gossip in the entertainment industry, it was really not what she was interested in.

Taking out her mobile phone, she simply flipped through it.

When the words [Ye's collapsed] came into view, she was not surprised, but she still frowned slightly.

After all, Ye Shuyun couldn't make it through, and now he is paralyzed on the bed, his wife and daughter treat him very poorly.

Ye Shuang is outside the [-]th line of the mixed entertainment industry.

Gossip said that she once gave birth to a child in secret, but when she wanted to use the child to threaten Chen Yizhi to marry her, she lost the bargaining chip of the threat. Many people said that the mother and daughter had suffered retribution.

half an hour.

The car finally arrived outside the hotel.

She didn't need to carry the luggage, the boy asked someone from the hotel to help him deliver it directly to the room.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel entrance, Ye Liang answered the phone.

Wen He called.

"Is it there?"

She said "hmm" and just arrived at the hotel.

Wen He frowned slightly, "Didn't I prepare a house for you?"

Menghui smiled lightly, "Your son said that the hotel is comfortable."

"Go ahead." Wen He was not happy, "When I finish my work, I will pick you up, and you have to live."

She stood aside, watching the boy fail to reach the front desk after handing over the documents, she gave her a hand, and continued to make her own phone call, "What are you busy with? Dealing with women?"

"You know this too?" Wen He smiled.

Menghui raised her eyebrows slightly, "Go ahead, hang up."

It sounded like she was jealous and unhappy, but Wen He knew that there was no such thing at all. If she could be jealous, he would be happy.

"Who is it?" He put away the phone, just as the woman came in with a fruit plate, slightly coquettish, "You have been calling constantly since you came back, and you haven't even looked at her!"

Wen He curled his lips, opened his mouth to let the woman feed a piece of fruit, and kissed the back of her hand by the way, "You are the most beautiful!"

The woman took a look, "Stop fooling me with this, I'm not a little girl."

Yeah, she's over forty and still attractive to many girls.