After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

He was on a business trip for just a few days, and she was on the hot search list again with that broken traffic.

Last time they were a good match and eye-catching, but this time they were in love.

"You were stopped by the paparazzi at the roundabout at night and you didn't tell me. What were you thinking?"

"I can handle things myself, so I don't need to trouble you."

From the beginning, Li Fei's mind has always remained clear-headed and calm. Even if the public opinion fermented to the point of being uncontrollable, the worst she could do was show her face and hold a press conference to clarify the matter.

Looking for this old man named He Youtian is just the best way to solve the problem quickly at the moment.

She could take the media and marketing accounts that spread rumors to court one by one, but she couldn't find the mastermind hiding behind the scenes, and her efforts were in vain.

"Is it because your husband's name is difficult to use?"

"You have to use such a dangerous method?"

"He Youtian, this old guy, is well-known as an old pervert in the business world. The women who have been killed by him range from white-collar workers in their thirties to young models who have just debuted at the age of 16. How dare you dare to go there alone? Approach him?"

Seeing how confident she was, Fu Lingheng let out a sigh that wouldn't go up or down in his chest.

His eyes were as fierce as a violent storm, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, his knuckles cracking as they were pinched.

When he thought that she was dressed like this to sneak into the team of public relations girls and get close to He Youtian, a pickled person who eats people without spitting out their bones, he couldn't restrain the anger that ignited in his chest.

After hearing what he said, Li Fei's expression became solemn.

She and Chi Wen have been separated for such a long time, and she doesn't know what's going on with her. Don't be like what he said, and you'll be in trouble if you encounter someone who is mean-spirited.

Thinking of this, she quickly took out her mobile phone and called Chiwen, but the other party didn't answer.

Tried again, still the same.

Could she have already...

This thought flashed through my mind, and I began to feel uneasy.

"Perhaps, your little assistant has been eaten up and wiped clean by He Youtian."

Fu Lingheng had obvious bulging veins on his forehead, and his tone of voice was lukewarm.

Thinking about him as a leading business figure in H city, his wife turned out to be a simple and confused little fool.

Where has the usual intelligence gone?

Where do you think this is?

Are there more good people than bad people?

Or are there more gods who come down to earth to save all sentient beings?

If Cheng Yang didn't lead someone in in time, something might happen to the little girl Chi Wen.

If you don't scare her, she won't be able to remember.

"Shut your crow mouth."

Li Fei walked around him and turned away, taking deep breaths and silently telling himself to calm down.

However, the more this happened, the more she couldn't control her emotions. She was afraid... afraid that Chi Wen would have an accident because of her.

Fu Lingheng smoked her cigarette leisurely, counted the number of steps she took, smoky the cigarette, followed her with long strides, and picked her up.

"Fu Lingheng, what are you doing? Put me down."

He ignored her punches and kicks, picked her up and walked in the opposite direction.

All the way into and out of the elevator, and then past the hot and humid dance floor, there were always a lot of ambiguous looks cast towards them.

"I'm going to find Chi Wen. Please put me down quickly. What will I do if something happens to her..."

Li Fei's feet were imprisoned, and she put her head on his shoulder and struggled desperately, but she couldn't resist the disparity in physical strength between men and women. No matter how hard she tried, it was like a punch on cotton, with no effect.

More importantly, the skirt she was wearing did not allow her to move too much.

Her eyes turned red, the tip of her nose felt sour, and crystal tears fell on Fu Lingheng's shirt, leaving traces of different shades.

After exiting the bar door, Fu Lingheng put her into the passenger seat of the Maybach without saying a word, with a cold face.

While fastening her seat belt, I saw her suddenly turning her head to the other side, with water drops still hanging on her thick eyelashes.

Fu Lingheng pursed her lips, her face softened slightly, and her heart suddenly relaxed.

He leaned forward, stretched out his hand to touch her face, and gently wiped away the tears, with an imperceptible smile in his silent eyes.

"Crying like this, I thought your husband was dead."

"Isn't it just the same as having a dead husband?"

She snarled at him angrily, tilting her head again to avoid the touch of his fingertips, her voice choked.

"Li Fei, do you have any conscience? I rushed back to spend the Lantern Festival with you, but you ignored me and spread scandals with other men."

As he said that, he took her right hand, locked his tired eyes on the diamond ring, rubbed it back and forth with his fingertips, and said in a low and sour tone, "Why did the ring I bought become the ring that someone else proposed to you with?"

Li Fei glanced sideways at him, swatted his hand away ruthlessly, and said with sarcasm: "Fu Lingheng, are you jealous?"

"Well, jealous."

He admitted frankly, with a hint of melancholy appearing on his brows.

"Then just be jealous, I'm going to get off."

Li Fei didn't want to talk to him, so she unbuckled her seat belt and went to open the car door. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back. With a flick of his fingertips, the car door was locked.

"You don't have to wait for tomorrow. I can remove all those annoying hot search headlines tonight and announce our relationship by the way!"

The car engine roared sweetly, drawing a beautiful arc under the silent night sky.

Fu Lingheng stepped on the accelerator and the car sped on the road.

His face was extremely gloomy, his handsome face was as tight as a fully drawn bowstring, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

She bit her lip and stared at the blurry street scene outside the car window, gritted her teeth and said, "Who would dare to have an open relationship with you! Why do you have a secret marriage if you want to, and make it public if you want to make it public! Can you care about my feelings?"

"I don't need your publicity or your help now. I don't even want you, either. Do you understand?"

His emotions got the best of him, and Li Fei couldn't bear it anymore, and he stabbed the tube in the human lungs word by word!

As he finished speaking, his fingers holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and the raised blood vessels and veins were faintly visible on the back of his cold white hands.

The car body vibrated, the tires rubbed against the ground, and the harsh brakes seemed extremely abrupt in the bustling urban area.

Her words penetrated into his ears, brain, and nerves like raindrops.

There was an invisible dullness flowing in the carriage, which made people breathless.

Two seconds later, he rolled down the window, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He took a few puffs, spit it out, and inhaled it again, three or four times.

It wasn't until my lungs felt swollen and painful that I slowly threw the cigarette butt out.

"You really don't want me?"

His calm voice sounded layer by layer, and when he looked at Li Fei, his narrow eyes were so dry that they were almost bleeding, like a cheetah that had its sharp claws removed, losing the original strength and aloofness of the beast.

Under the mottled neon light, Li Fei could clearly see the man's stern profile hidden in the shadows, surrounded by a decadent aura.

The first reaction is...

Fu Lingheng was crying.