After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The night is gradually falling, and the street lights are on.

Li Fei left the dinner he bought and some daily necessities at the nurse station.

It only takes five minutes to take the elevator from the ninth floor of the inpatient department to the underground parking lot.

Because of what Gu Tingbai said casually, she sat in the car for a long time and couldn't come to her senses.

Suddenly, the phone in his coat pocket buzzed.

She took it out and looked at the caller ID, held it in her hand, hesitated for several seconds, and then pressed answer.

There was silence for a while in the receiver, and then the man's deep magnetic voice came slowly: "Where are you?"

Fu Lingheng came home and found that she was not there. He asked Sister-in-law Ying, but she only said that she had received a call in the afternoon and hurriedly went out. He didn't know anything else.

He basically had no appetite for dinner.

When I called her, I had to wait for a long time. I was worried that she might run out to stay in the hotel without saying a word because she was avoiding him.

"Hospital."

She responded gently, still digging into the seat with one hand.

Fu Lingheng frowned slightly and became nervous inexplicably: "Why did you go to the hospital?"

"Kankan had an accident."

He also knew Si Kankan. She answered truthfully and had nothing to hide.

"That guy Gu Tingbai has also returned to China?"

"Ah."

Fu Lingheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she didn't go to the hospital because she wasn't feeling well.

"Send me your location and I'll pick you up?"

As he spoke, he picked up the car keys and prepared to go out, but stopped because of her brief words on the phone.

"No need to bother, I drove here."

After hanging up the phone, Li Fei leaned back in his chair for a while, looking up at the dark black roof of the car. After a while, he started the car and went home.

She thought that Fu Lingheng would go to the study to work as usual after dinner, or go back to his room to rest early.

When she walked in, she found him sitting on the sofa in the living room reading reports with a tablet computer, leaning against the armrest of the sofa, with a handsome profile and focused eyes, exuding dignity all over his body.

She put on her plush slippers and passed by the living room. Fu Lingheng placed the tablet on the coffee table and glanced at her: "The soup is hot in the kitchen, remember to drink it."

After saying that, he answered the phone and got up and headed towards the stairs.

Li Fei has long been accustomed to this kind of basically zero-communication mode of getting along.

She stood in the living room and watched him go upstairs, becoming increasingly certain that what Gu Tingbai said had zero credibility.

Why does he like her so much?

If you really like her, why would you treat her like a living person like nothing?

She had better give up this ridiculous idea as soon as possible and return to reality.

She walked into the kitchen, picked up the warm casserole, took out a bowl of soup and drank it slowly.

When I returned to my room, I made myself a cup of honey water.

Fu Lingheng's room was opposite hers, and the two rooms were separated by a one-meter-two-meter-wide corridor.

The door was ajar, and the clicking sound of a laptop typing on the keyboard could be vaguely heard inside.

Li Fei opened the door of his room and was about to go in when the sound of footsteps behind him and the man's deep voice reached his ears: "How is Si Kankan?"

"The right leg is fractured and there is a slight concussion. There are no other major problems."

"Why did Gu Tingbai offend her again?"

Based on Fu Lingheng's understanding of Gu Tingbai, how could Fu Lingheng be able to stop after three days of neglecting Fang Jiewa's evil deeds, having small fights with Si Kankan, and breaking up and getting back together countless times?

"I said I couldn't refuse the blind date arranged by my family, but Kankan bumped into me."

Fu Lingheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can he still do such a ridiculous thing?"

"It is indeed ridiculous, but...it seems that he is not the only one who is a scumbag like this..."

While speaking, Li Fei glanced at him meaningfully, as if there was something in his words.

Fu Lingheng noticed the strangeness in her eyes and stared at her with deep eyes: "Who else?"

"You don't know..."

She just found an excuse to brush it off, could she still just say it was him?

"How do you know I don't know you if you don't tell me?"

She was always like this. Every time she said something, she asked people to guess in the middle of her words. After guessing, she couldn't come up with an answer.

The tiredness in Fu Lingheng's eyes showed clearly. He could deal with any difficult partner with ease, but he always felt powerless when facing her.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Li Fei, do you have anything to ask me?"

Li Fei looked at him with calm eyes, but his tone became hesitant: "There is indeed a problem..."

"Ok?"

The man was leaning against the door, looking lazy and leisurely, seriously waiting for her next words.

She clenched her clothes tightly, thinking about how to say it.

"Gu Tingbai told me in the hospital today that the person you liked during college... was me. What does this mean?"

She couldn't help clenching the hand holding the honey water, biting her lip, trying to hide her uneasiness.

Fu Lingheng's expression was slightly stern, and his waist was stiff. In just five seconds, his eyes intertwined with hers.

His pounding heartbeat was almost unstoppable, and finally he inadvertently lowered his eyebrows and focused his gaze on the tattoo on the tiger's mouth on his left hand.

There was fleeting panic on his face, and Li Fei also looked at the tattoo, his eyes dim.

There was obvious disappointment in her voice. She pretended to yawn and changed the subject: "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask. I'm a little sleepy. You should go to bed early."

The corners of Fu Lingheng's lips twitched, and he had been brewing for a long time before he could speak.

There was a dull sound, and the bedroom door opposite was slammed shut.

He was caught off guard and a bunch of words stuck in his throat, unable to come up or come down.

He turned around and went back to his room, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. When the call was connected, he asked the other party directly: "Gu Tingbai, what did you say to my wife?"

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City H is already covered in ice and snow, and the biting cold wind is whistling past the ears, as if it is about to pierce one's eardrums.

The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month is the twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month.

The group's routine year-end summary, all senior executives and partners of the Fu Group gathered here.

Fu Lingheng stood on the stage and delivered a speech in a well-tailored expensive suit, showing elegance and elegance in his behavior.

What he said was not much, just a few words, but concise and to the point.

During the banquet, he always had a slight smile on his face.

He looks particularly charming like this, especially those eyes, which are deep and quiet, and seem to have some kind of magic power that makes people fall in love with them.

Fu Lingheng, a leader in H city's business community, is the dream marriage partner of all the famous ladies.

But at the same time, his marital status is still a mystery to the outside world. Some people say that his sexual orientation is special, and others say that the woman he loved is deceased, so he would rather be alone.

In short, various versions emerge one after another.

Luo Xinyue on the side is wearing a light blue princess dress, with exquisite and elegant makeup, and her long black soft hair is shawl. She looks cute and playful.

She looked at Fu Lingheng on the stage with a sweet smile on her lips.

Wanjie has been a cooperative partner of the Fu family for many years, so he is naturally on the list of people invited to attend tonight.

"Yueyue, you are a girl, can you be more reserved?"

Mr. Luo couldn't help but have a headache when he saw that his daughter's eyes were almost fixed on Fu Lingheng.

"Dad~"

Luo Xinyue's face turned red with embarrassment. She coquettishly hugged Mr. Luo's arm and shook it gently. She blinked her eyes and said coquettishly: "Brother Lingheng seems to be more attractive than before. Dad, I'm an adult now. You can't do it any more." Are you restricting me from falling in love?"

Mr. Luo sighed, the daughter couldn't help her father.

He shook his head without comment.

Luo Xinyue's eyes were still on Fu Lingheng. Seeing him talking to a lady, she immediately waved to him: "Brother Lingheng!"

Fu Lingheng turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at the girl running towards him. His eyes flickered twice but he didn't show much reaction.

Luo Xinyue stood between the two of them, looking up at him and smiling brightly, not feeling sorry for interrupting the conversation.

"Brother Lingheng, can you dance with me?"

She looked innocent and innocent, stepping forward to hold Fu Lingheng's arm, with a coquettish tone and affectionate manner.

"Mr. Fu, please be busy first. We will talk when we have the chance."

When the lady saw this, she left without saying a word.

Fu Lingheng's eyes instantly became dark and cold, and he calmly withdrew his arm.

"I'm very busy today and don't have time to play childish tricks with you."

Although his words were tactful, his tone was clearly rejecting her.

Luo Xinyue's smile froze on her face, a little embarrassed, and she didn't understand why he was suddenly so cruel to her.

She bit her lower lip in grievance, and her eyes quickly became misty: "This is my first time attending your company's annual meeting. I just want to dance with you..."

Fu Lingheng pursed her thin lips and was filled with anger under pressure. The goblet in his hand was about to be crushed by him. He glanced at her coldly: "Do you know who the person who left just now is?"

Luo Xinyue looked innocent and shook her head.

"The most famous fashion designer in the country, in order to invite her, all the efforts were in vain because of your stupidity!"

Fu Lingheng's words were thrown at her word by word. Luo Xinyue realized the seriousness of the problem belatedly, shrank her neck in fear, and said timidly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you... Don't be angry...I'll go find my dad for help, maybe he can..."

She burst into tears and saw Fu Lingheng irritated. She frowned impatiently and interrupted coldly: "If your father could please Flora, he wouldn't have been holding on to Mr. Fu for so many years."

Although Wanxie is an old company and is ranked at the bottom of the business list in H City, it is almost impossible to catch up with high-end figures.

People like Flora have extremely high demands on their partners. The first meeting and conversation had such a bad impression that it would be difficult to make another appointment.

If it wasn't for Mr. Luo's sake, he would have asked security to throw her out.

"Brother Lingheng, I have already apologized to you..."

Luo Xinyue tried to fool her by acting coquettishly, but obviously the other party didn't accept this trick.

"Do you think you're cute?"

Fu Lingheng's face was full of coolness. He was most annoyed by this kind of pretentious woman who spoke with a high voice and called everyone she saw brother.

"I'm not......"

He didn't give her a chance to finish her words and walked straight towards where the senior officials were gathering.

Luo Xinyue stared blankly at his departing back, her eyes were sore, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't get off the stage. She couldn't help but tie the ribbon on her skirt into a tight knot...

Fu Lingheng was sitting on the sofa, holding red wine in his hand, and drank one glass after another. The ashtray on the table was filled with cigarette butts one after another.

"Mr. Fu, please drink less."

Cheng Yang couldn't persuade him no matter how hard he tried, and he had a headache.

He picked up his cell phone and prepared to call Li Fei for help.

She happened to be walking by someone not far away. She was wearing a high-end black evening dress. The skirt flowed with her steps. Her long hair was tied into a low bun, and a few strands of hair fell on her collarbone. , making her look more beautiful and charming.

"Sister-in-law, just treat it as accompanying me, be happy!"