After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The gift box was placed quietly in Li Fei's hand. She reached out to untie the wrapped ribbon, opened the lid of the gift box, and took out the shock-proof foam board inside, followed by a black wooden brocade box about ten centimeters smaller than the gift box itself.

She gently opened the lid of the box, and a delicately crafted white jade ornament of a winged bird appeared in front of her eyes.

The jade body is transparent, shiny and flawless, and the carving is exquisite. A pair of lifelike winged birds each hold a ruby ​​in their beaks, and they are vivid, as if they have been given life.

Stuffed in the corner of the wooden box was a velvet brochure bag and a kraft paper envelope. She reached out and took it out, opened it and saw a full page of Mr. Shangguan's autographed letter.

[Xiao Zhi, when you read this letter, it means that you have seen the gift that your grandpa sent you. This white jade ornament of the Biwing Bird is the work of your biological father during his lifetime. It symbolizes mutual connection and growing old together. . 】

[I heard that you are about to hold a wedding with the young master of the Fu family. Grandpa gave you this belated gift from your father on the eve of the wedding. I hope you will like it. 】

[My beloved little granddaughter, grandpa feels deeply guilty for you. You have come back, but because of your confused mother, you did something that made you sad, which made you disappointed in this family. 】

[That jade pendant has been wandering with you for more than twenty years. It belongs to you. Grandpa has kept it for you for a while. It is time for it to return to its original owner. 】

[Grandpa just wants to tell you, as your sister said, you can just be yourself without any burden on your heart. Even if you may never return to this home in the future, the Shangguan family will always be yours as long as you need it. Solid backing. 】

[Finally, I wish my little granddaughter peace, joy, and a happy marriage! 】

After reading this letter, Li Fei felt a sour taste on the tip of his nose, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

She opened the drawstring of her brocade pouch and took out the unfamiliar yet familiar jade pendant. She rubbed the back of the jade pendant with her fingertips. She felt something was wrong in her hand for some reason.

Taking a closer look, in addition to the word "Shangguan", there are two small but clear words engraved in the lower right corner - Li Fei.

When she saw these two words, her tears pattered on the surface of the jade pendant. Her vision was blurred, but she could still see the name wet with tears.

She instantly understood what her grandfather said in the letter, just be yourself.

Grandpa knows, he knows everything...

She never blamed them for losing her, but she just couldn't get over the hurdle that Yan Lan wanted to marry her to Zhou Yu.

I don't have much deep feelings myself. I can't even say I hate him, it's just a disappointment.

Li Fei stared at the jade pendant for a full three minutes, then held it tightly in his palm, put it back into the brocade bag and tied it again, and murmured softly: "Grandpa, thank you."

Fu Lingheng stayed in the bathroom for a long time. The door was opened, and the mist of water vapor and the faint fragrance of shower gel filled the air.

He wiped his hair until it was half dry, wore a black nightgown, tied his belt loosely, and his collar was half open, revealing a large area of ​​cold white skin, his collarbone was sexy and charming, and his whole person exuded a lazy and charming atmosphere.

He walked to Li Fei and sat down, staring directly at her red eyes. He reached out and gently wiped away the remaining tears in the corners of her eyes. His voice was light, but showed extreme concern: "Why are you crying?"

"No......"

There was a hint of nasal sound in Li Fei's voice, and he lowered his eyes to hide the sadness surging in his eyes. He showed him the brochure bag and the letter in his hand: "Grandpa returned the jade pendant to me again and wrote a letter to tell me. I learned some things from my heart.”

"Let me see, what did the old man write from his heart that moved my wife like this?"

Fu Lingheng's lips curved slightly, he took the letter, carefully read the contents, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled sweetly.

He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, lowered his head to rest on the top of her hair, and spoke in a low and melodious voice slowly: "Although I have not officially met the old man, I can feel from the words in the letter that he is very kind. I love you as my granddaughter, otherwise I wouldn’t have taken out such a valuable work from your father’s lifetime and sent it all the way to you as a wedding gift.”

He had been looking forward to his little granddaughter for more than 20 years, praying that she would still be alive, that she would meet a good family who would adopt her, and grow up safely and happily.

But this was all Li Fei could do to stay alive. When he learned that her childhood was so dark and difficult, he burst into tears of distress.

Now, she has found a good in-law's family and a husband who loves her. He wants nothing more than to hope that she will be happy for the rest of her life and never feel wronged again.

"Ah."

Li Fei leaned on his chest, hugged his thin waist with both hands, buried his face in his warm and broad chest, and said dullly: "Fu Lingheng, am I quite ignorant? The jade pendant was given to me by my grandfather when I was a child. The amulet, how could I return the jade pendant in a fit of anger just because of Mrs. Yanlan? Grandpa must be so sad."

It can be imagined that when my sister came to H City, she was unwilling to go home. Yanlan stayed at the Buddhist hall all day long to eat and chant sutras. The old man guarded the huge ancient house alone, spending every day lonely and waiting. The little granddaughter came home and waited and waited, but finally couldn't wait.

"Fool, if you are really ignorant, why do the elders like you so much?"

Fu Lingheng hugged her, trying to give her a sense of security. He patted her back with his broad palms and comforted her softly: "My Fei'er is the kindest and most sensible girl in the world. I think she is the kindest and most sensible girl in the world." I must have done good deeds in my previous life, otherwise how could I marry such a good girl as my wife?"

His words turned into a trace of warmth, brushing through his heart silently. Li Fei slowly raised his hazy eyes, met his dark and deep pupils, stared at him, and pursed his pink lips.

She asked hesitantly: "Then tell me, when my sister returns to Beiling, should I also take the time to go back and see his old man together?"

She never mentioned Yanlan in her words, only that she went to see the old man.

Fu Lingheng naturally understood the reason and respected any decision she made. He raised his thin lips and asked without answering: "Do you want to go back?"

She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Well, this time, I want you to accompany me."

"it is good."

Fu Lingheng agreed to her request without any hesitation, thought about it, and then said: "However, I guess your old man doesn't like me very much."

"why?"

"Have you forgotten that you ran away from Mrs. Zhou's birthday party and disappeared last time?"

"Remember, what happens next?"

Li Fei was lying in the hospital in a coma at that time. He had no idea what thrilling scenes had happened at Shangguan's house that night. Shangguan Yu didn't mention it, Xiang Chuan didn't mention it, and it was even less likely that he himself would mention this outrageous incident. thing.

After all, when Li Fei was wronged and disappeared, his anger level soared, and he really had the idea of ​​blowing up the entire Shangguan family's house into rubble.

Looking back this time, I feel a little lucky that it didn't explode. Otherwise, how could he explain to his wife?

"Why are you frowning?"

Seeing that he was silent, Li Fei withdrew from his arms and sat back on the sofa. He packed up the gift box and put it aside.

Fu Lingheng's tall figure shrouded her, but she felt indescribable panic.

His eyes wandered, he cleared his throat, and tried to make his voice sound normal: "You promise me first, you won't be angry."

"Well, don't be angry."

Li Fei opened the drawer of the round table and took out the nail scissors, intending to listen to him while cutting his nails.

After making sure that she was not angry, he spoke: "You disappeared at that time, and I couldn't find you. I was so anxious. When I found out that it was Mrs. Yanlan and Xu Ziyuan who made you angry and disappeared, I sent ten people to find you. A helicopter called Xiangchuan to take the lead and go to Shangguan's house, preparing to light the bomb directly..."

Hearing this, Li Fei's movements in his hand paused slightly, and he lost his grip for a moment. His nail scissors fell on the plush carpet, and he didn't have time to speak.

The man made a muffled sound and knelt on one knee at her feet.

He thought she must be angry because of her silence for this second.

After all, no one would accept her husband using explosives to blow up her natal family, even if she had just recognized her ancestor.

She couldn't get angry now, he couldn't control that much, it was important to admit her mistake first.

"Honey, I was wrong. You can hit me or scold me, but please don't cause fetal infection, okay?"

His sudden move instantly stunned Li Fei. She pulled his arm aside and said in a calm tone, "Do you really want me to be angry?"

"No."

"Then why are you kneeling next to me? If your nails are cut off, pick them up for me."

Her voice was soft, and it didn't sound like she was angry. Fu Lingheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately bent down to pick up the nail scissors, and helped her trim her nails neatly.

"Fu Lingheng, why are you sweating?"

Noticing a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Li Fei took out a tissue and wiped it for him. He laughed while wiping it: "Are you sweating because you are afraid that I will be angry?"

He pretended to be calm and denied: "No, I just took a shower and it's a bit hot."