After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

Wen Ying parted her lips slightly, unable to refute.

These words really touched her heart!

What she has in common with this man is vividly displayed at this moment.

In front of this kind of person, it seems that there is really no need to pretend.

Wen Ying began to consider her own interests.

"What you said was only said by you alone. I'm not sure if it's true or not. Who knows if you're lying to me."

Since the two are people all the way, what they say is unreliable, and they will change their minds at any time.

Bo Sinian came prepared, took out a certificate from his pocket, and said, "See clearly."

Looking at the certificate, Wen Ying felt even more unbelievable.

How come, how come...

But everything is not without trace, no wonder Fu Chengsheng has such an attitude, with this paper proof, everything seems to be corresponding.

"What exactly do you want me to do?"

Wen Ying didn't understand what she could do, but she adjusted her tone, "What can I do?"

Bo Sinian lazily said: "At the wedding, just cooperate with me."

Afterwards, he stacked the two reports together, and the blue flame of the windproof lighter instantly burned the paper clean and extinguished it in the trash can.

After the man went out, Wen Yingcai sat down on the bed with a thin layer of sweat behind her.

She began to doubt her obsession. If Fu Siyan was no longer 'Fu Siyan', would she still love him so much?

Does she love him as a person, or does she love him with his status after the blessing of the big tree of Fu's family?

Looking at the flickering soot in the trash can, Wen Ying made a decision at this moment.

She sent a message to the man: I cooperate with you, but I want 20.00% of Fu's shares.

Obviously, the temptation of 20.00% is more than being Mrs. Fu.

Soon, the other side replied, "Okay."

Wen Ying clenched her phone tightly and called her third uncle who was far away on Beijing Island.

"Third Uncle, I have sent the money. I want the Charles family to kill Mingxi at all costs after the wedding."

Wen Jinyao smiled coldly, "You hate that little girl so much?"

"It's not annoying, but as long as she lives, I feel short of breath."

Wen Ying attributed all the troubles she encountered to the existence of Mingxi.

Originally, she could have conceived Fu Siyan's child and become a legitimate Mrs. Fu, and after she became Mrs. Fu, no matter what Fu Siyan's status was, she would unconditionally eradicate all obstacles that hindered her status.

It's impossible for young people like Bo Sinian to take advantage of it.

But because of Mingxi, because of her, all of this has become a phantom.

Wen Ying has been obsessed for 20 years, saying that she doesn't love Fu Siyan, is it possible?

But she loves power and status more, and loves everything she can control.

Perhaps, she can control Fu Siyan in another way instead of being controlled by Fu Siyan.

Just like she knew that she couldn't save him, but she would still feed him the antidote, she wanted her to become a living dead and accompany her.

Just like what Bo Sinian said, what she doesn't want, even if she destroys it, she won't give it to others.

Wen Ying's heart surged with hatred, "Third Uncle, I only want her to die."

North Island.

Wen Jinyao suddenly became interested in the girl whom his niece hated to the bone.

The key point is that she is Ming Luanyue's daughter. He saw the photo last time, and after a quick glance, he only remembered that she was very similar to Luanyue.

How much magical power does this girl have to fascinate Fu's genius heir?

Wen Jinyao asked his subordinates to transfer Mingxi's video, and after casually looking at it, his eyes suddenly enlarged.

The lively girl in the video is very different from the photo.

That pretty face, because of its youth, compared to Ming Luanyue, can be said to be better than blue than blue.

In addition to being beautiful, when her eyelashes moved slightly, there was a sense of familiarity, like the sense of fate from an acquaintance in a previous life, which pierced Wen Jinyao's soul.

Let his incomparably cold heart soften in an instant.

But only for a moment.

After he thought that this was Ming Luanyue's child with another man, he wanted to remind him of his existence at this moment, tear it up!

Behind him, the sound of Ming Luanyue approaching the place still alarmed the man.

Before he could turn off the video, Ming Luanyue asked, "Jin Yao, who is this girl?"

She asked this, but Wen Jinyao was not in a hurry to close it, and held the video in front of Ming Luanyue so that she could see it clearly.

"This is my friend's daughter," he said.

Ming Luanyue covered her lips in surprise, "Your friend's daughter is already this old?"

Her eyes were lingering in the video, and she praised: "She is so beautiful, these eyes seem to have the moon in them, they are really beautiful."

Wen Jinyao observed her expression carefully, but he didn't notice anything.

What Ming Luanyue wrote between the lines were all praises for beauty.

The man threw the phone aside casually, smiled casually, "Like these eyes?"

"Well, it's beautiful."

Wen Jinyao held her waist, pinched her on her lap, and said affectionately: "Since I like it, I'll have someone dig it up and use it as a toy for you?"

"What, what?"

Ming Luanyue opened her eyes wide, her face turned pale with fright, her pitiful appearance was extraordinarily cute, and it made people want to bully her.

Wen Jinyao saw that the fluff on her arms stood up, and she was really frightened, so she stopped teasing her and said lightly, "Look, I'm just kidding you for scaring you."

The man pinched her chin and kissed her, "If you like it, we will have one."

Hearing this, Ming Luanyue's face became even paler, and she said weakly, "Jin Yao, stop joking."

This sitting position was really uncomfortable, Ming Luanyue wanted to push him away.

However, Wen Jinyao squeezed the woman's slender waist tightly with his palms, locked her up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Luan Yue, I never joke with you."

As he spoke, he pushed her against the sofa, bit his lips, and pried open her lips aggressively.

"Well......"

Ming Luanyue struggled in a hurry, but how could the strength of being bedridden with illness all year round be able to match this man who had been exercising all year round.

She was so kissed by him that she couldn't breathe, she beat him with her hands indiscriminately, her voice was broken, "...Jin, Yao."

Wen Jinyao was satisfied with the kiss before giving her a little room to breathe, but her body was still tightly locked.

Ming Luanyue was forced to snuggle into the man's arms, unable to move, "Jin Yao, you can't do this..."

"What can't be done, Luan Yue, didn't I tell you that we have done everything we should do, huh?"

Wen Jinyao was born to be extremely possessive, no matter whether Ming Luanyue had real amnesia or fake amnesia, she still had to do it.

What's more, when the woman was in a coma, he had been abstinent for so long, how could he bear it now.

He flexed his fingers and unbuttoned the woman's pajamas one by one. His snow-white skin was dyed pink and charming, making him even more captivating.

The man's voice was hoarse: "It's been a few days since you woke up, I asked the doctor, it can be done..."

Ming Luanyue turned pale with shock, tremblingly grabbed the skirt of her clothes, "Jin Yao, don't...Xiao Yu, Doctor Xiao Yu will be here soon..."

Wen Jinyao unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the ground. His abdominal muscles with clear grooves looked very strong.

"It's okay." He bent down, with his thin forearm and raised his slender legs, and said in a hoarse voice, "There's enough time, let's do it here first."

"..."

Chen Yu, the personal doctor, has been waiting outside the hall for a while.

The original appointment was at three o'clock in the afternoon, but it turned out that a long time passed, and the door of the bedroom was not opened.

Indistinctly, the woman's panting and weeping sound, and the man's low coaxing sound could be heard.

The ambiguous voice made Chen Yu's ears turn red.

There was a mess beyond the sofa, men's shirts and belts, and women's silk pajamas, all crumpled and thrown on the floor.

The fighting situation was very intense at first glance.

She also had a boyfriend, so she naturally knew what the two of them were doing now.

It's just that she didn't expect that such a cruel person as Patriarch Wen would call him "Good boy, baby, let's do it again, okay..."

Finally, after another hour, the door slowly opened.

When Wen Jinyao came out, his freshly washed hair was still wet, and when he saw Chen Yu, he said in a flat voice, "After the acupuncture, let me show my wife, why does it always hurt."

Chen Yu blushed, the Patriarch really didn't treat her as an outsider.

She nodded, turned sideways to let Patriarch Wen go first, and then went in.

In the room, even after it was cleaned, the luxurious smell after being happy still lingered.

In the middle of the big soft bed, a beautiful woman leaned on the bed with her back against the light, revealing her perfectly curvy back.

There were bruises all over his back, as if someone pinched them out with his hands.

Chen Yu understood these traces, they looked serious, but they were actually not bad, and a man who had been abstinent for a long time was hard to avoid.

It's just that the wife in such a state is still too beautiful.

Chen Yu first checked her lower wound, and the woman couldn't help hissing as soon as she opened her legs.

Chen Yu hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry ma'am, did it hurt you?"

The woman frowned and said, "No..."

Chen Yu knew it must be very painful, she felt pain just looking at it.

this wound...

It is pure tearing, no need to judge.

It's all because Patriarch Wen asked too hard just now.

Chen Yu felt sorry for this beautiful lady, and said softly: "Madam, then bear with me, and I will handle it carefully for you."

In fact, she has always had a good impression of Ming Luanyue.

Last time, because I happened to see Master Wen punishing his subordinates who did something wrong outside, the method was extremely cruel, and he forced that person's hand into the grinder.

Immediately, she heard a scream and a bloody scene.

Then she gave acupuncture to his wife in a trance, and accidentally made a mistake, pricking blood on the side of her temple. Just when Wen Jinyao came in, Chen Yu trembled with fright at the thought of the scene outside.

You must know that Patriarch Wen is ruthless and will never give anyone a chance to admit his mistakes.

And it was the second time for her, and she might end up like the person whose hand was strangled.

Just when she was in despair, Madam gently covered her head with her hands to cover up the blood, pretended to be unwell, and fooled Patriarch Wen.

Regarding Chen Yu's gratitude later, Madam also said very gently, it's nothing.

He also chatted with her about family affairs, and asked where her ancestral home was in Huaguo, and the two of them had a very happy conversation that time.

In order to divert the influence of the pain, Ming Luanyue chatted with Chen Yu again.

But the way the two chatted was very special.

It is written on paper, you say one sentence, and the paper burns when it touches water.

This was Ming Luanyue's idea, in order to prevent Wen Jinyao from noticing anything.

She asked curiously: [Doctor Xiaoyu, why did you become a doctor for Master Wen? ]

Chen Yu sighed, lowered his eyebrows and wrote: [Because if I don't come, Dad will come. He is old and prone to mistakes. ]

Her father is from Beijing Island, and she has studied medicine with her father since she was a child, while her mother is from Huaguo. When her father went to Huaguo to learn Buddhist scriptures, the two met, and she was born later.

After marriage, father took mother and her back to his hometown, the other side of the earth, Beijing Island.

The form here is complicated, and each big family has its own stronghold, and if you accidentally stand in the wrong team, it will be fatal.

But for parents who love each other, being together is happiness.

And my father is also tired of the lack of rule of law in Beijing Island. He has long decided to take them back to Huaguo to live after the retirement of his elderly grandpa.

Compared with Beijing Island, it is simply a paradise to live in.

No matter how late you come out, you don't have to worry about getting shot accidentally.

Unexpectedly, Master Wen's previous doctor died strangely again, and someone recommended his father, who was good at Chinese and Western medicine.

Faced with Patriarch Wen's call, his father dared not refuse, and even explained the funeral to his mother.

After Chen Yu heard his father's entrustment to his mother, he couldn't calm down for a long time, so he bravely came to Wen Jinyao's site early in the morning, and recommended himself.

And she conquered Wen Jinyao with her outstanding acupuncture skills, and she only revealed it to her parents after she was left behind.

The parents were furious and wanted to send Chen Yu back to China, but Chen Yu didn't want to be a deserter.

She said that she was young, quick-witted, and could deal with crises more easily than her father. Moreover, if they were targeted by Patriarch Wen, it would be useless for people with no background like them to flee back to China.

[Doctor Xiaoyu, do you want to go back to China? ] The woman looked at her tenderly.

These words reached Chen Yu's heart.

Her heart was sour, and her nose buzzed and wrote: [Thinking is useless. ]

The tenure of each of Wen's personal doctors is signed for three years.

Very few people survived these three years, and many people could not wait for three years.

Ming Luanyue blinked her eyelashes: [Doctor Xiao Yu, if you want to go back, I can help you. ]

Chen Yu's eyes widened: [Ma'am, what did you say? ]

She didn't understand, why did Madam say she wanted to help her?

Ming Luanyue quickly wrote on the paper: [I also want to return to China, because I...]

She paused at the tip of her pen, did not write the sentence that she missed her child, but continued to write: [I also want to go back to China. ]

Chen Yu directly asked in sign language: Ma'am, is it the Master Wen who doesn't let you go?

Ming Luanyue nodded, and the beautiful handwriting revealed tenacity, and she wrote forcefully: [Do you believe me? ]

Chen Yu was confused and nodded.

[You help me buy a traditional Chinese medicine, but remember not to let Master Wen find out that you bought it. ]

Otherwise, with Wen Jinyao's suspicious character, he would immediately think of what signal she was sending.