After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

While the two were talking, Jiang's father came from the other side of the corridor. When he saw them, he apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, you two. I blame my negligence for not keeping an eye on Lingling, which gave her the opportunity to sneak out. You two." Please rest assured that I will not pay a penny less for the medical expenses. I just ask you two, can you not sue Lingling..."

His family is not wealthy. Jiang Ling's mother passed away early, leaving the father and daughter behind. Jiang's father barely makes ends meet by driving long-distance goods.

Since Jiang Ling got the disease, he couldn't live without people around him. He could only ask neighbors to help take care of her during the day, while he did odd jobs at nearby construction sites to earn a meager salary to treat his daughter.

Shangguan Yu looked at the calluses on his hands and the fabric of the clothes he wore. It could be seen with the naked eye that they were badly worn by washing. He probably hadn't bought new clothes in a long time.

Seeing his worried and frightened look, I couldn't bear it and said indifferently: "Uncle, Lawyer He has already paid the medical expenses. As for the prosecution, after all, Jiang Ling is a mental patient. For Lawyer He's sake, I won't do it either." It’s too difficult for her.”

When He Qiaonan heard this, a hint of surprise appeared on his cold face, "You won't pursue it?"

Shangguan Yu chuckled: "Lawyer He, I don't need to pursue a case against a mentally ill person. Even if she sues, she can't sit in the dock and litigate with me as a normal person, right?"

He Qiaonan pursed his lips and said nothing.

She is right. In prosecution cases, mentally ill persons are not persons with full capacity for civil conduct.

Seeing that he was silent, Shangguan Yu continued: "Besides, the time I came to H City is precious. There is no need to waste it on other things. A small injury will not be enough to sue her."

She came to H City this time for two things. One was to attend her sister's wedding, and the other was to get the branch up and running smoothly.

Wouldn't it be a waste to spend time on someone who has nothing to do with her.

"Miss Flora, every citizen has the obligation to safeguard his own rights. If he is willing to sue, he will sue. You don't have to look at anyone's face."

He Qiaonan still considered the problem from her point of view, went to have a meal properly, but was treated badly by a stranger for no reason.

In this kind of matter, no matter who it was, he would advise the other party to protect their rights.

Shangguan Yu smiled lightly and said in a relaxed tone: "Thank you very much, Lawyer He, for your advice, but I really don't need it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the mobile phone in her bag rang. She looked at the caller ID and waved to him politely: "There is a video conference at ten o'clock, let's go first."

He Qiaonan and Jiang's father watched her back until she disappeared around the corner, and Jiang's father's uneasy heart relaxed a little.

"Uncle, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. I have to go to work tomorrow."

The hands of his watch pointed to 8:50. He had to submit a project risk assessment report to Fu Lingheng before 9 a.m. tomorrow. By this time, he could sort it out after working overtime.

After taking two steps, Jiang's father suddenly called out to him: "Qiaonan, wait a minute."

He stopped and turned around: "Uncle, is there anything else?"

This time, he smelled of red wine all over his body, especially the collar, which felt even stickier. He just wanted to go home quickly, take a shower, and change out of these wrinkled clothes.

Father Jiang's eyes showed tangled emotions, and he struggled with some words in his heart, hesitating and not knowing how to tear open the scar.

The draft in the corridor blew by, and his lips moved slightly, "Qiao Nan, aren't you curious about why Lingling became like this?"

"Why?"

He estimated that this was a long story, so he simply found a seat and sat down. He wanted to hear how Jiang Ling, a femme fatale, went crazy.

Jiang's father did not answer immediately, but raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, as if he was considering how to reluctantly tell his daughter's experience of being haunted by demons.

After a long time, he spoke: "Back then, Lingling stole your father's life-saving money and went abroad alone to pursue her dreams. In the first year after she went there, she would make a video call to her home at a fixed time every day, telling me that she Did I meet any interesting or talented people outside?”

"But the good times didn't last long. By the Mid-Autumn Festival of the next year, I made a video call with her as usual. I called her several times but no one answered. I thought she was busy, so I didn't think much about it."

"Who would have known that the next day, just after dawn, I would receive a devastating piece of bad news. Her roommate told me that on her way back from the bar where she worked part-time the night before, Lingling was blocked by a few drunk international students. Drag her into a dark alley, take off her clothes, and take turns humiliating her."

"Her roommate at the time said that she was found by sanitation workers next to the garbage dump. When she was found, she was half-clothed and there was no good spot on her body. There were bruises and lacerations all over her body..."

Father Jiang's fists were clenched, veins bulged, his voice was choked with sobs, and he was filled with grief. He just told Jiang Ling in full all the misfortunes that had happened abroad.

His narration shocked He Qiaonan, and the low pressure lingered between him and Jiang's father, making people breathless.

I learned from Jiang's father that Jiang Ling committed suicide many times because he couldn't bear the blow after being abused by several beasts in turn.

Not long after she was rescued each time, she would try to end her life in different ways.

She was disgusted with such a dirty self, and her mental state began to deteriorate day by day. Sometimes she would act like a mad dog, biting anyone she caught!

Every time Jiang's father saw her going crazy, he felt as if his daughter's bones had been taken away, leaving only an empty shell.

......

At the same time, the old house of the Fu family.

"Sister-in-law, are you asleep?"

Fu Shuruan stuck his head out from behind the door and shouted into the room.

The room was silent and there was no response.

She opened the door gently and walked quietly to the sofa.

I saw Li Fei lying on the sofa, with a book on maternal and infant knowledge in his hand, covered with a thin blanket, sleeping soundly.

Fu Lingheng has not come back from the entertainment tonight, so she must take this opportunity to ask her sister-in-law to put the funds for sponsoring the bakery into her pocket.

"sister in law."

She knelt down and called softly.

Li Fei opened his eyes in a daze and saw an enlarged version of a baby's face. He was startled, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face, "Ruan Ruan, do you have a problem with me this late at night?"

Fu Shuruan's cheeks turned red, he smiled awkwardly, touched his two index fingers, and said hesitantly: "Sister-in-law, hasn't my brother come back yet?"

"He has a social event in the evening and will be back late. Do you have anything to do with your brother?"

Li Fei sat up and rubbed his temples.

Fu Shuruan rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Sister-in-law, you said you would invest in my bakery two days ago. Is that true?"

"Bakehouse?"

"Yes, yes, you said my brother doesn't support it, you must support me!"

Fu Shuruan smiled brightly and attentively helped Li Fei with a full service by rubbing his shoulders and squeezing his legs.

Li Fei was amused by her cuteness, and smiled and took away her little paw: "I originally planned to give it to you before dinner, but I forgot about it after I answered Kankan's call. Just wait, I'll get it for you right now. .”

Fu Shuruan was very happy and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

"There are 10 million in it. There is no password. You can use it to swipe it first. If it's not enough, then tell me."

Li Fei came back with a bank card in his hand and handed it to Fu Shuruan.

Fu Shuruan's eyes widened and his mouth opened wider than an egg. He shook his head in disbelief: "Ten million? Sister-in-law, I just opened a small shop without so much money. My brother found out. Will he break my legs?"

Her sister-in-law, an artist, is really awesome. She can get 10 million out of any bank card. Looking back on her spending more than 20 years without restraint, she has not saved a cent, and she is still manipulated by her brother. .

She couldn't help but feel a little wilted, and silently complained to herself: [Fu Shuruan, Fu Shuruan, if there was a ranking list of paupers in the socialite circle, you would definitely be number one! 】

"He knows what's going on. I earned this money myself. How I spend it is my business. If he dares to have any objections, let him sleep on the sofa at night."

Li Fei picked up the bank card and put it into Fu Shuruan's hand, speaking to her with a bright smile.

This is the confidence of women to be financially independent!

Fu Shuruan sighed in his heart, but did not forget the business. He took the bank card with both hands and stuffed it into the pocket of his plush pajamas. He blinked his big eyes, smiled sweetly, and said with admiration: "Sister-in-law, you are my idol."

Then, he ran back to his room in a hurry.

With this huge amount of money, I can sleep soundly at night.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated, and she swiped the screen to her ear to answer it.

"What is your future girlfriend doing?"

Xiangchuan's gentle and pleasant voice came from the receiver.

Fu Shuruan's pretty face turned red instantly, and she was in a hurry to unpack the express: "I haven't promised you yet."

"So I added the word "future". If you agree, it won't be called this."

Xiangchuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a wine glass in his hand, listening to her soft and cute voice with a doting smile on his lips.

"Then if you agree...what will your name be?"

Fu Shuruan's little heart was beating wildly. He was going to die. Why was the tape on the express box so difficult to tear off?

"You promise I won't know?"

Xiangchuan took a sip of red wine, the corners of his mouth widened, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

"Who said I wanted to know? I was busy and hung up."

Fu Shuruan quickly pressed down the phone and put the express box aside. His heartbeat accelerated, his face turned red, and his heart was beating wildly.

The next second, a new message popped up on the home screen.

Xiang Chuan: [You don’t have anything to do at school tomorrow. There happens to be a resort owned by the Xiang Group. The scenery is pretty good. I’ll take you there for a walk. 】

Fu Shuruan looked at the screen, his brain short-circuited, and he replied instantly: [Okay! 】

【So good, good night~】

With a "ding dong" sound, a "bop" emoticon pops up on the home screen.

"..."

Fu Shuruan's face turned as red as boiled shrimp, and he fell down on the bed in embarrassment, wrapped in a quilt and twisted into a caterpillar.

"This old man is as shameless as a city wall. I haven't even promised him yet, so he sends this kind of emoticon. It's really insulting to gentlemen!"