After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The phone was disconnected, Li Jiaqian raised his eyebrows and smiled so wildly that he could vaguely guess how green Xiang Chuan's face was through the screen.

When Si Kankan heard the 'cruel words' coming out of his mouth, the flames of gossip were instantly ignited. His red lips curled slightly, and he led everyone to discuss with interest: "Listening to Xiangchuan's tone, it feels like he is serious. Really?"

Li Jiaqian raised his eyes to look at her and smiled slightly, "I'm sure I'll be serious about it, but I haven't succeeded yet."

"Wow, if the two of them successfully get together, Xiang Chuan will have to call Fu Lingheng brother, my God~"

Speaking of this, Si Kankan's eyes fluttered flirtatiously, and there was already an image in his mind of Xiang Chuan calling his good brother his elder brother, which was unspeakable.

Thinking about the magical scene, she became even more excited.

Li Fei glanced at the man beside him, pursed his lips slightly, smiled, and then said, "I've already called him."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and several pairs of eyes turned to Fu Lingheng in unison. Si Kankan held it in for a few seconds and couldn't help but joked: "Xiang Chuan must be eager to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, right?"

"Oh, can a person who complains with his voice find a way to dig into the cracks in the ground?"

nonexistent.

That guy's face is as thick as a city wall. Don't expect to see any embarrassment on him.

Fu Lingheng gave a faint smile. Thinking about Xiang Chuan calling him "brother" several times before, he got goosebumps all over the floor, which almost made him sick to death.

"Hahahahaha! I can't tell that Ming Chuan is still flexible and flexible."

Everyone burst into laughter, including He Qiaonan, a usually serious and rigid man, who could not control his laughter at this moment.

During this period, his eyes would inadvertently fall on the dignified and majestic woman opposite.

Shangguan Yu lowered her head and took a sip of coffee. The bitter taste gradually spread in her mouth and slid down her throat, making her feel that the fatigue of getting up early had been swept away.

However, when she slowly raised her eyelids, she happened to meet his gaze.

I found that his expression was calm, but he couldn't hide the faint emotion in his eyes.

The air seemed to have a shock of electric current hitting her heart, which inexplicably caused her fingers holding the coffee cup to curl up slightly, and her expression involuntarily became a little unnatural.

Li Fei took in the subtle magnetic field between the two parties and raised the corners of his lips slightly, seeming to have deep meaning.

Suddenly, He Qiaonan's cell phone rang rapidly. He looked away, stood up, and walked straight to a secluded rooftop to answer the call.

The duration of the call interface jumped for five seconds. When the other party spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he was almost aphasic, accompanied by faint trembling breathing: "Qiaonan...can you...come... look at me?"

The voice over there was extremely weak, moaning in pain.

He Qiaonan frowned when he heard who was calling. The disgust on his face flashed across his face, and his voice was cold and without any warmth: "No."

His short and ruthless answer made the other party's breathing stop suddenly, leaving only a low cry and a tone that was about to lose control: "It's because of Shangguan Yu, she doesn't allow you to come see me, isn't it?"

She was going crazy and was forced to be locked up with a group of mentally ill patients, doing meaningless things day after day.

Her memory became increasingly blurry, and she almost forgot his voice and appearance.

Especially when she saw the chained iron door, she felt scared, panicked, and even desperate.

Every day I huddled in the corner and hugged myself tightly, holding the number that I had bitten off my fingers and memorized by rote, and asked countless times in my mind, how can I meet He Qiaonan...

She missed him so much, even if she just looked at him from a distance, she would die without regrets.

"I'm sorry Qiao Nan, I didn't mean to speak loudly to you. I just want to see you so much. Considering that I am a mental patient, please don't argue with me, okay? I will be obedient. You have pity on me. Okay?"

He Qiaonan held the phone tightly, frowning deeper and deeper, still indifferent to her words, and could never forgive her for indirectly causing the death of his only relative.

What's more, she also involved the innocent Shangguan Yu, causing her to be injured.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was ice-cold and extremely decisive: "Give up, Jiang Ling. There is no word 'poor' in my life now or in the future. Just be good to me." You are staying in a mental hospital for treatment, so don’t think that I will go to see you."

"don't want--"

The desolate and crazy scream penetrated his ears. He Qiaonan closed his eyes suddenly, hung up the phone and quickly blocked the number. He pressed his palms hard on the railing and tightened it little by little.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and his dark eyes were as deep and calm as ancient wells. He took a long breath and put his mobile phone on the side of the marble countertop. The breeze blew by, ruffling the broken hair on his forehead, giving people a sense of wonder. A strong sense of depression.

He completely changed everything about Jiang Ling six years ago with the help of hatred.

He put away his mobile phone and walked back. As soon as he took a step forward, he bumped into a slender and tall figure.

"Well...my brother-in-law and Mr. Li have made an appointment to play golf together in the afternoon. Let me ask you if you want to go together."

Shangguan Yu looked slightly embarrassed. He noticed the hostility emanating from his body, his eyes were heavy, his high heels stepped on the uneven ground, and he staggered back two steps.

Fortunately, He Qiaonan reflexively stepped forward and reached out to support her, saving her from falling.

She subconsciously grasped the material of his suit, barely managed to steady herself, thanked him, and quickly distanced herself from him.

He Qiaonan clasped her wrist, bowed his head slightly, and looked at her with burning eyes. When no one was around, he finally couldn't hold back the question he had been doubting for the past two days, and asked one word at a time: "I have an appointment. The night we were talking at the bar, was that the hotel you sent me to?"

On the second night after leaving the police station, Shangguan Yu finished her busy day at work. Perhaps because she drank too much coffee during the day, she lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

He simply got up, drove to the banquet alone and ordered a glass of strong wine, but unexpectedly ran into him, drunk, coming down from the box upstairs.

At that time, he was extremely drunk, with a strong odor of alcohol all over his body, his finely carved cheeks were flushed, and he had a pair of misty black eyes. Like Tang Monk hiding from the king of his daughter's country, he was facing those who wanted to help him. Public relations ladies are like snakes and scorpions.

At least they knew each other, and Shangguan Yu was so compassionate that he 'saved' him from dire straits.

When she helped him out of the bar, she couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or fake.

Maybe he was drunk. When asked about his home address, he couldn't answer a word.

Maybe he was not drunk. On the way to the hotel, he could smoothly recite the contents of the law to her.

He kept mumbling for a long time, without repeating anything the whole time.

Shangguan and Yu all admired him. This man's professional ability was indeed the best in the industry. He was fully worthy of the title of gold medal lawyer!

After returning to his thoughts, Shangguan Yu no longer concealed anything and admitted openly: "I sent you to the hotel."

The sun shone slantly on He Qiaonan's outstanding figure, and he got a clear answer.

He raised his feet and walked towards her, his clothes brought a gust of wind, his eyes were like the bottom of a deep lake, his originally calm expression suddenly became unclear, and his low magnetic voice was full of temptation: "So... that eye-catching touch on the hotel sheets The red is yours, right?"