The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Wanning's heart shook violently.

Having known each other for many years, she never imagined that one day Fu Chenlie would say the word "Get out" to her in such an impatient and disgusted tone.

It seems that she didn't fully understand until now that she is nothing to Fu Chenlie now.

A strong sense of despair permeated over.

Fu Chenlie will no longer be her reliance, and she has no capital to negotiate with him.

What's next for her? !

Plead guilty?

No, absolutely impossible!

Jiang Wanning looked hopelessly at Wen Ran's house, a small white western-style building, so beautifully decorated.

Today's Wen Ran has a lovely daughter, a rich mother, a sensible brother, and a man who is determined to save her.

But she, Jiang Wanning, was helpless and cold-eyed since she was a child. When she grew up, she finally met Fu Chenlie, but they separated by accident. In the past five years, she worked hard and tried her best to please Fu Chenlie, but in the end Still nothing.

Why can Wen Ran get everything without doing anything? !

Why did God treat her so unfairly? !

The more Jiang Wanning thought about it, the more unhappy she felt, she gritted her teeth and told herself——

Never accept fate.

She struggled to figure out what to do next, how not to be convicted, how to escape the law.

When returning to the car, Jiang Wanning was still in a daze.

Until, a mobile phone ringtone came to the ear.

She mechanically took out her phone to check, and when she saw the caller ID, her eyes lit up.

Jiang Wanning picked it up eagerly, and when he spoke, his voice couldn't stop trembling: "You...what do you want me for?"

……

Fu's.

Fu Chenlie got off the special elevator, glanced at Cheng Cheng when passing by the president's office, and said two words in a cold voice: "Come in."

Cheng Cheng got up quickly, followed him into the office, and closed the door.

The man sat down at the desk, and said in a deep voice: "Now go and check who released the news about Wen Ran and her daughter on the Internet. I want the results before I get off work."

Cheng Cheng was a little surprised: "Didn't Miss Jiang do it?"

From the time the news appeared until now, he always thought it was Jiang Wanning's handwriting.

Don't Mr. Fu think so? !

After he finished speaking, Fu Chenlie glanced at him: "Who is it? Didn't I tell you to check?"

The latter nodded: "I'll check right away."

The man gave a faint "hmm" and waved his hand.

Cheng Cheng turned and left.

After closing the office door, Fu Chenlie took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

The lingering smoke covered half of his irritable face, the man frowned, thinking of what Wen Ran said today to "draw a clear line", he smoked a little more violently.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and his eyes changed several times.

When the cigarette was exhausted, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and the idea of ​​a certain drill became stronger.

Since both connivance and redemption have had little effect on her, it's better... to think differently.

Fu Chenlie pulled the corner of his lips lightly.

Maybe the tough method will arouse her resentment, but at least, it can temporarily comfort his lovesickness that has haunted him for five years.

For some reason, the more I think about her, the more itchy my heart becomes.

Just like at this moment, many images of the two people's first meeting five years ago flashed in the man's mind one by one, imagining the images of kissing, hugging, and skin-to-skin contact with her for the first time, and he rolled unconsciously Adam's apple.

Too much patience.

He could hardly control some thoughts that shouldn't be generated.