Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Why is it so easy, just...

She crouched down and lowered her head.

Tears, slipping down quietly.

In the distance, Ling Mufeng quietly watched Ye Zhiqiu holding the tombstone with one hand, squatting on the ground and sobbing softly, feeling very sad for a long time.

Breeze, intermittently sent her voice: "Mom, I divorced Ling Mufeng. I know you told me before that marriage is a lifetime thing, I hope I can cherish it. But I really can't bear it."

Ling Mufeng was in the distance, and when he heard his name, he gave a "click".

Sure enough, I still hate it.Hate him for being ruthless, hate him for being playful, hate him for cheating, hate him for betrayal.He also hated himself, why didn't he see that Ye Zhiqiu was such an excellent person at the beginning?By the time I wanted to make up for it, it was already too late...

"Mom, I've been doing well recently. The students are very obedient and their grades are slowly improving. I'm so happy to see them sensible." Ye Zhiqiu continued to murmur, but when it comes to the achievements of the students Come, she seemed extraordinarily happy.

Yeah, she's always been such a kind person.It's because I'm stupid and idiot that I miss her.

The snow in the sky gradually became heavier, and some fell on her body.It covered up her solemnity a lot.Black is too heavy for her.

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of myself." Ye Zhiqiu squatted down and talked for a while.Then he stood up, ready to leave.

Turning around, there is a black figure under the pines and cypresses not far away.

It was Ling Mufeng.

Ling Mufeng raised his head, and the two looked at each other quietly.

The hot air that was exhaled was dyed white in the cold wind, like frost falling.

"Zhiqiu." Ling Mufeng didn't know what to say, so he called softly.

"What are you doing here?" After a brief moment of stunned, Ye Zhiqiu asked indifferently with a downcast face.

"I'm here... to meet our mother." Ling Mufeng had long since found out that Ye Zhiqiu's mother was buried in this cemetery. This morning, after Ye Zhiqiu went out, he followed and just came here.

"Who is your mother?" Ye Zhiqiu's voice suddenly changed a lot, "My mother would never agree with someone like you!"

"Zhiqiu, I..." Ling Mufeng didn't know what to say, Ye Zhiqiu's hatred for him was so deep that it couldn't be dissipated in just a few words.

"I just want to come and see her." This is indeed what is in my heart.In fact, Ling Mufeng still envies Ye Zhiqiu very much. The two also suffered family misfortune when they were young. Ye Zhiqiu followed his mother and went away to another country. Although his life was ordinary, he was always happy.And he...

20 years, 20 years have passed.It has been 20 years since his mother and father divorced when he was eight years old, and his mother has never visited him even once!

And what about his father?Dad was always busy, always busy.And since his mother left, he's been busier.Throughout the year, his father left him alone in the empty mansion, and even the usual phone calls to care about his situation were done by the secretary!

And whenever my father is at home during Chinese New Year and holidays, when he asks about my mother, my father will always put on a straight face and reprimand him severely: "Your mother doesn't want us anymore, you are a boy, you have to learn to grow up yourself!"

"You are a boy, you have to learn to grow yourself!"

It was such a sentence that accompanied him throughout his growth process.When he was ridiculed as a "wild child" by his cousins, when he was surrounded by the son of his father's business rival and beat him violently, he just gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and his clear eyes had long since become as cold as ice. .

The cruelty of the wealthy family made him a character of evil charm, domineering and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.Because only when you become stronger, you will not be bullied.As he rose to the top step by step, stepping on his opponents step by step, he had many female companions, and lived a life of spending money like money, he had long forgotten what he wanted most in his heart.

In fact, all he wants is a person's care and love.

However, this happened to be the most lacking thing in the cold rich family and the seemingly gorgeous but extremely cruel upper class.

Therefore, back then he was so invested in An Jingru's feelings that he was even willing to contradict his father in order to be with her, not to be the heir of the Ling's consortium.Because he cared too much, he couldn't accept An Jingru's betrayal at all, so he completely indulged himself and got lost in the world of feasting and feasting.

And the door of the heart has already been closed with a bang.

If Ye Zhiqiu hadn't broken into his life, he didn't know how long he would sink into it.

Maybe you won't wake up until you die.

After thousands of sails, facing the bad deeds of the past, he regrets and grieves.

If, when he was growing up, there was someone who could guide him on the right path.When he and An Jingru were in love, if he could persist a little longer, perhaps these things would never happen.

It's just that he doesn't want to talk about these things.Maybe it was because of the man's self-esteem, or maybe he thought that even if he told Ye Zhiqiu, she would not understand.

He has never experienced the pain of being abandoned and betrayed by the person he loves the most, the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, the pain of desperately longing to be loved but unable to trust others, which has tortured him for 20 years.

He's already used to it.

An Jingru's injuries to him have already been treated.His mother didn't know where she ran off with that man for 20 years, and he didn't care.Unfortunately, he woke up too late.When he wanted to cherish it, the relationship between him and Ye Zhiqiu had already been marked with an ugly scar that could not be healed, and he wanted to save it...

Who can tell him how to save it?

"Ling Mufeng, I told you before, my mother doesn't like people like you! She doesn't want to see you!" Ye Zhiqiu said indifferently with a downcast face.

Ling Mufeng opened his mouth, and said: "It's all here, so you have to take a look, anyway, I'm still a junior."

"No need! You go!" Seeing him approaching, Ye Zhiqiu pushed him away fiercely.

"Zhiqiu, I just want to pay homage to your mother, there is no other purpose." Ling Mufeng naturally wouldn't let him, he took a step forward.

"You go!" Ye Zhiqiu pushed violently, Ling Mufeng hadn't landed on his feet, and his body was not balanced yet, under her force, he fell down the steps.

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised to find that with such a push, Ling Mufeng, who was retreating, just happened to step into the air...

"Boom!—"

Ling Mufeng fell back in the air, rolled down seven or eight steps, and fell heavily to the ground.

"what!--"

Ye Zhiqiu was startled, she quickly ran down the steps, shaking Ling Mufeng: "Hey, hello, how are you?"

Ling Mufeng closed her eyes tightly, her brows were furrowed tightly, and she couldn't answer a word!

"Hey, hello! Ling Mufeng! How are you? Don't scare me!" Ye Zhiqiu looked around, the entire cemetery was empty, and there was no one to help!

"Ling Mufeng, don't let anything happen to you!" Ye Zhiqiu hurried over to try to support him, putting his arms through his back, using all his strength.

Huh, this guy is really heavy, Ye Zhiqiu managed to get his upper body up with great difficulty, and when he was trying to lift him up, a pair of powerful big hands hugged her waist tightly.

Ye Zhiqiu's body trembled, and when she raised her head, she happened to meet Ling Mufeng's watery peach blossom eyes, and she couldn't help shivering all over.

As soon as she let go, her face turned cold instantly: "Mr. Ling, since you are awake, you can get up by yourself." After she finished speaking, she stood up and left.

It's just that there was no movement behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Mufeng was still on the ground, but his brows were frowned, and he tried to stand up with his hands on his hands, but failed after several attempts.

Could it be that he was really injured?

Hmph, if you get hurt, you get hurt, you deserve it!Back then, didn't he push himself down?

After walking two steps, he still felt uneasy after all. Turning around, Ling Mufeng was still sitting on the snow. The white snow was completely different from his black body.

The heavy snow is falling, he just sits here by himself, it's not good...

Sighing, still worried about his injury after all, Ye Zhiqiu walked over silently, stretched out his hand, helped Ling Mufeng up, put his arm on his shoulder, and helped him walk.

Ling Mufeng was a little surprised, but more happy, he said a little excitedly: "Zhiqiu, I knew that you still love me!"

"Don't be sentimental, Mr. Ling," Ye Zhiqiu said coldly, "You were injured because of me, and I must be responsible for your injury, there is no other meaning."

However, when Ling Mufeng heard these words, it seemed as if he had heard the most beautiful fairy music in the world, and he was so happy that he almost fainted.

"Even so, it's fine, Zhiqiu, I know you're not a heartless person."

Her body was soft, fragrant, and pressed against her. Although she was wearing thick clothes, she could vaguely feel the amazing elasticity of the skin under the clothes.

He is obviously very thin, but he doesn't know where there is such a great strength to support a big man like him to walk such a long distance.

Look at her face again, um, I have to say, although it is not stunning, but it always has a soft and clear feeling, one will never get tired of it.

The eyes are black and bright, but not dazzling, they are always faint, like a pool of spring water.

When did he fall into this Wang Qingquan?

Was it the first time they met at a luxurious dinner party, when he watched her pick up her white skirt and jump by the lake?

Was it when she refused again and again, when she dismissed her overtures?

Or, when he was ruthlessly abandoned and suppressed by everyone, only she didn't make trouble?

In short, Ye Zhiqiu is his, even if he hates him now, he has to go and get it back.

Thinking of this, he reached into his pocket and quietly pressed the keypad on his phone...

After getting into Ling Mufeng's Lexus, Ye Zhiqiu was about to walk away, but Ling Mufeng grabbed her and said, "Zhiqiu, you see my leg is injured and I can't drive, take me to the hospital!"

"Ling Mufeng!" Ye Zhiqiu shook off his hand, "Don't push yourself!"

"Really, really, look!" Ling Mufeng lifted his trousers, and sure enough, there was a big swelling on the ankle, and there were scratches on the palms.

Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, Ling Mufeng hurriedly wanted to climb out of the car, but Ye Zhiqiu shoved him in with a cold face: "I can drive too. Where are the keys? Give me, I will drive."

Ling Mufeng gave her the key in surprise, and asked cautiously, "You...do you have a driver's license?"

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