Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

It's that simple.

When Xia Zhen left, he sighed and shook his head.

……

When Si Jinghuai received Yan Xia's divorce agreement, he was standing in front of the morgue looking at Shen Li's body.

His brows furrowed and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

"Mr. Si."

Meng Fang came in from outside, holding something in his hand: "Young mistress has something for you."

Si Jinghuai finally took action, turned to look at Meng Fang and said, "Bring it here."

Meng Fang handed it over quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.

There has been no news from Yan Xia in the past two days, and Si Jinghuai's temper looks worse than before.

But because Shen Li's matter was dragging on, Si Jinghuai didn't have time to go to Yan Xia, and both sides were afraid that Yan Xia would be angry.

But now that Yan Xia took the initiative to send something over, Meng Fang felt that there was an opportunity to eliminate the gap between the two.

After all, none of them believed that Yan Xia would kill Shen Li.

He was thinking happily, but the next moment, Si Jinghuai, who opened the document, saw a few big words on the first page of the document.

He clenched his teeth loudly.

The next moment, Si Jinghuai tore the document in his hand into pieces. With a wave of his hand, the scraps of paper fell to the floor.

Meng Fang was startled.

Looking down, I could probably see the word divorce among the scraps of paper.

His eyes widened.

What's the meaning! ~?

He raised his head and looked at Si Jinghuai: "My young mistress wants to divorce you!?"

He took a breath, and for some reason, he admired Yan Xia's courage.

Si Jinghuai gritted his molars and looked at Meng Fang: "Check where Yan Xia is!"

Meng Fang said oh and immediately sent someone out to investigate.

When he went out, he cautiously looked back at Si Jinghuai.

This is the first time that my boss has been dumped by a woman.

……

Yan Xia made a special trip to say hello to Xia Zhen, asking Xia Zhen to protect his whereabouts.

She didn't want to see Si Jinghuai until he signed the divorce agreement.

Although the Xia family is not as powerful as Si Shanda in the capital, Xia Zhen still has no problem doing this small thing.

Within a few days, news came from the lawyer that the evidence against Yan Xia was insufficient and other evidence appeared.

Yan Xia's suspicion has been cleared and she can move around freely.

Yan Xia wants to go back to Mocheng.

Before leaving, I called Su Susu and arranged to meet, but I didn't make an appointment.

For some reason, Su Su seemed to be deliberately avoiding Yan Xia.

No messages were answered, no calls were answered.

Yan Xia could only leave first.

As a result, as soon as Yan Xia got on the Xia family's private plane, Si Jinghuai received a call from the Mongolian side.

"Hey, Mr. Si, I found the young mistress."

Mongolia has not found Yan Xia's whereabouts these days, and the police station has not let go.

Having no other choice, he changed direction and went to check on Xia Zhen.

After all, the only people Yan Xia can rely on now are the Xia family, and there is no one else but the Xia family who can help her cover up her whereabouts.

Sure enough, following Xia Zhen was effective, and he watched Xia Zhen put Yan Xia on a private plane.

Meng Fang immediately called Si Jinghuai.

"Stop it, I'll be right over." Si Jinghuai said in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Just when Meng Fang wanted to say that he couldn't stop it, Si Jinghuai had already hung up the phone.

He looked at the two rows of bodyguards standing outside the private plane with a speechless expression. Although he didn't know how skilled each one was.

But Mongolia knew clearly that he alone could not defeat so many professionally trained bodyguards.

He swallowed and thought about calling Si Jinghuai to explain the situation, but he didn't dare.

Extremely anxious.

As a result, before Si Jinghuai arrived, Yan Xia's plane slowly started flying up into the sky.

Meng stood there looking up and watching the plane go away, feeling on the verge of crying.

Not long after, a black Bentley stopped in front of him, and the brakes made a sharp noise.

The car stopped and Si Jinghuai got out of the car.

"Where's Yan Xia?" Si Jinghuai asked.

Meng Fang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the sky: "That..."

"My young lady's plane just took off."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Fang felt that the temperature around him dropped several degrees.

He raised his head and looked into the eyes of his superior, Jing Huai, and his heart trembled.

I haven't seen my boss show such an expression for a long time.

The last time was when Si Yan and Long Tian kidnapped the young mistress.

"Prepare a private jet." Si Jinghuai gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"But..." Before Meng Fang could finish his words, Si Jinghuai kicked him on the knee.

"Stop talking nonsense." Si Jinghuai was impatient.

The Mongolian side made an aggrieved sound and turned around to make a phone call.

Half an hour later, Si Jinghuai also got on the plane.

……

Yan Xia returned to Xia's house as soon as she arrived in Mocheng.

It’s been a while since I’ve seen my grandpa, and I’m still missing him.

But she didn't expect that when she arrived, an unexpected person would be there.

Mr. Xia was sitting in the pavilion in the yard playing chess with Leng Zhi'an. Looking from a distance, he saw an old man and a young man in the pavilion. The surroundings were too quiet.

It wasn't until the sound of Yan Xia's high heels sounded that the two of them turned back to look at her.

"Xia Xia." Mr. Xia waved to Yan Xia.

The moment he saw Leng Zhi'an, Yan Xia was worried about coming back later.

Mr. Pianxia had already seen her, and she could only smile and walk over: "Grandpa."

After that, he turned back and greeted Leng Zhi'an perfunctorily: "Mr. Leng."

The two words were spoken coldly and indifferently, as if the two of them were not familiar with each other at all.

Seeing her attitude, Leng Zhi'an raised his eyebrows slightly and placed the chess piece on the chessboard.

Then he raised his head and looked at Yan Xia with a smile.

"Miss Yan, long time no see."

Yan Xia was noncommittal and turned to look at Mr. Xia: "Grandpa, since you want to entertain guests, I will come back later."

Mr. Xia frowned when he saw her worried expression.

"What's going on? Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back?"

"Are you having trouble with the boy from the Si family?"

Hearing the old man ask this, Leng Zhian was playing with the chess pieces with his fingers.

Yan Xia pulled the corners of her lips forcefully: "It's okay, grandpa, don't think too much."

She didn't want her grandpa to worry about her, so she just didn't say anything.

And Leng Zhian.

She subconsciously rejected Leng Zhi'an.

"Grandpa, you and Mr. Leng will play chess first. I have just arrived in Mocheng, so I will go back and rest for a while."

Mr. Xia raised his head and glanced at her, but didn't say much.

He smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll have someone call you for dinner later."

"Ah."

After saying that, Yan Xia turned and left.

The sun is very nice today, and Yan Xia is wearing a long-sleeved cheongsam.

The cheongsam perfectly outlines her well-proportioned figure, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"Dong dong~!"

Mr. Xia knocked on the table and reminded Leng Zhi'an: "Stop looking, it's your turn."

Leng Zhian came back to his senses, smiled slightly and pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"The old man is getting older, and his patience is getting worse and worse."

He joked with a smile, but Mr. Xia was not angry at all.

The latter sneered: "You have no patience no matter how patient you are."

"Xia Xia has her own heart. If you don't win the opportunity, don't even think about it."