Scumbag regrets after divorce

In the operating room, just after the operation, Feng Ling lay sweating on the operating table, gasping for breath.

The doctor who stitched him up told him, "You've had anesthesia too many times this month, and it doesn't work anymore. Pain is inevitable."

Feng Ling's lips turned white, and he propped up his body weakly, looking at the wound on his chest that would never heal, the ugly and hideous scars were full of stitches.

"This is the first time I have met a patient like you. The wound can open eight times a month. If there is another time, you should be transferred to another hospital. I really can't do anything."

Feng Ling didn't reply, he lowered his head and covered his chest, remembering Yi Huajin's merciless kick.

Obviously...he kicked this place on purpose.

Feng Ling shook his head helplessly, and put on his clothes casually, but before he finished, his cell phone rang.

It was Yin Zhengshu who hit him.

Feng Ling picked it up, and the other party said: "Mr. Feng, the meeting is over. I have compiled the meeting minutes for you. You need to sign them."

"Email me."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ling stood up, leaning on the wall and walking towards the operating room.

People who had undergone normal operations were pushed out, but he walked out by himself.

Every step I took, I could pull the wound, and the pain kept spreading to my heart.

The moment the door opened, a tall, long-haired figure stood at the door and seemed to be waiting for someone.

Seeing Yi Huajin appearing here, Feng Ling smiled faintly, rushed forward and hugged him: "Help me back."

Yi Huajin obediently supported him, feeling his weakness, every time he finished stitches he was so weak.

This injury, in the final analysis, is still for myself.

While supporting him, Yi Huajin said calmly, "I plan to go back to the company first and help you take over some work matters."

Feng Ling didn't answer him right away, he raised his eyes and looked at Yi Huajin: "Why, it's only been a month, and you're tired of living with me? You haven't been tired of living with me for the past three years."

"No, it's just..." Yi Huajin smiled slightly: "I love you."

Feng Ling was supported by him and walked a certain distance, and remained silent the whole time.

The corridor was dark, and it was already very late at this moment, there were not many people, only the silent and empty footsteps of the two of them echoed in the silent night.

After a long time, it was Yi Huajin who spoke first: "If you don't trust me..."

"It's not whether you believe it or not..." Feng Ling cut his voice and interrupted him: "Although you have experience in leading projects, you still don't know much about the undercurrents in the upper echelons."

"I probably know something about Feng Yi's power distribution. Anyway, I have been here for ten years." Yi Huajin said slowly: "The 'Feng Pai' headed by you is positioned as a foreigner on the board of directors, mainly Tang Xinran, Li Success, some investment partners such as Qiyu, and another faction headed by Yang Wulan's "Yang faction", the position of the board of directors is the master, mainly some senior executives in the company such as the marketing director and chief financial officer will be attached to him, But it’s just attachment, most of the real power is still with you.”

Feng Ling didn't expect Yi Huajin to know so much, because he thought that all these years, Yi Huajin had never put his mind on it.

"Yes, 80.00% of the real power is with me, so... I also take on 80.00% of the work and responsibilities."

"You have another company." Yi Huajin reminded him again.

"I don't need to worry about that. I'll leave it to someone else to take care of it. What I care about most is Feng Yi. To put it bluntly, it is my life."

Yi Huajin has long seen that "Feng Yi" is indeed more important than life to Feng Ling, so he works so hard that the doctors don't want to care about him.

"It's not only important to you, it's also important to me." Yi Huajin stared at Feng Ling's eyes, but couldn't tell whether the color in his eyes was black or white.

He still insisted: "That's why I have to go back early to help you. Anyway, as long as you don't run around, it's not healing where you are injured."

The two had already walked back to the ward, Feng Ling opened the door and went in, glanced at the bright room, and suddenly asked: "Apart from you, has anyone else been here?"

Yi Huajin didn't even know how he could tell, there was no trace of An Ruixuan's presence in the room.

Sometimes Feng Ling can really be a detective. His observation skills and acuity are born, for example, he can feel the bullets fired from 500 meters away.

And Yi Huajin's hesitation made Feng Ling confirm the question he asked just now: "Who is here?"

"An Ruixuan." Yi Huajin answered truthfully, wanting to see Feng Ling's reaction.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, but what he asked was: "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"No, he came to see you. I said you went back to the company, and he left."

"Hmm..." There was only one word, and Feng Ling had nothing to say, but his eyes all fell on Yi Huajin's face, which was deep and dull.

Yi Huajin didn't want to discuss An Ruixuan's matter with him, so he continued the topic just now: "I'm going back mainly..."

"Stay well in the hospital, don't go anywhere!" Feng Ling interrupted him impatiently, with a strong tone, without any room for negotiation.

Seeing his attitude, Yi Huajin instantly understood.

In fact, he didn't want to help Feng Ling with his work at all, nor did he want to steal a plan for Wei Liancheng, he just wanted to try Feng Ling's attitude.

If Feng Ling knew the purpose of his return, he would definitely not let himself take care of the company's affairs when he was not in the company.

In this way, he will be out of control.

Sure enough, as An Ruixuan said, he had seen through everything a long time ago, but he was just playing with himself and trying to find a way to send himself to hell.

Then it would be troublesome, he knew it all, and he was sure that he made a little movement, and he was sent in directly.

When Yi Huajin was in the middle of these thoughts, Feng Ling was already lying down on the bed.

He looked at Yi Huajin who was sitting far away, and waved at him: "Xiao Jin, come and sleep with me."

Yi Huajin would try her best to be obedient to him before, but now when she thought that his essence was to insult herself, her body froze and remained motionless.

"Come here, broken leg?" After being ignored by Yi Huajin, Feng Ling deliberately raised his volume a little, like a hungry and panicked lion, showing extreme oppression against the disobedience of its prey.

"You just got your wound stitched up, so you won't sleep together today." Even though Yi Huajin felt his mania, she still rejected him.

Feng Ling, however, refused to let go: "What are you resisting? Do you have to teach you a lesson before you are obedient?"

If Yi Huajin had a knife in her hand now, she really wanted to poke a hole in him.

But he couldn't be so self-willed, and in the end he had to force himself to walk over and sit by the bed.

As soon as he sat down, Feng Ling's whole body surrounded him. He took Yi Huajin's hand and let him lie beside him, and then gently kissed the base of his ear.

I slept with him in the hospital for a month before, and he really didn't do anything, just hugged and slept, but today, he was doing his best to himself.

Knowing that this is an insult, but every time Yi Huajin faces his skills, she can't help but fall into a physiological reaction.

Yi Huajin soon collapsed into his arms, her brain swallowed by sperm.

Embracing and kissing, in the end, Yi Huajin still hugged the man he loved and hated to the extreme, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Two months later, Yi Huajin's injury was completely healed, and Feng Ling's wound did not open again in the past few months, and he recovered very well.

After completing the discharge procedures, Feng Ling went straight to the company, but Yi Huajin made an appointment with other people.

The premise is that Yi Huajin is very sure that Feng Ling has indeed gone to the company this time, and he has no time to care who he is dating.

He made an appointment with Ye Ze.

The two met in the small teahouse downstairs of "Zeruo", and they even opened a private room.

Ye Ze first murmured and inquired for a while, roughly meaning that he was afraid that Feng Ling would be rough on him again, or use some violent means.

Yi Huajin told him it was okay, and just got to the point.

"I know you have a good network, can you help me find out if Fengling's co-investors are any particularly powerful bosses besides Tang Xinran, Li Chenggong, and Qiyu?"

"Yes, yes..." Ye Ze readily agreed, but hesitated: "You check this, what are you doing?"

"Didn't He Su tell you my purpose of returning to Feng Yi?"

"No." Ye Ze shook his head.

But He Su was originally a restrained person, so it was reasonable for him not to say anything.

"You don't think I want to remarry Feng Ling and continue my relationship?"

Ye Ze even shook his head: "How is it possible, he is such a scumbag, I really don't believe you want to go back to him."

Yi Huajin smiled: "I have no tendency to be masochistic."

He continued to look at Ye Ze: "It's better to hurry up, how many days do you need?"

"Hmm..." Ye Ze held his chin and pondered for a while: "Three days or so, I probably know all the upper echelons of this circle, but there is no overlap. If you just check the information, there is no big problem."

"That's good." Yi Huajin took a sip of tea in peace.

But Ye Ze was not at ease, he asked a little worried: "You are alone by his side, and he has such a bad and cruel personality, how can you ensure your own safety?"

"I'm safe."

Even if Feng Ling knows his purpose, anyway, as long as he serves him happily, he will not be too quick to kill him when he is comfortable.

"I was afraid that he would force you...then what..." Ye Ze hesitated.

Yi Huajin understood what he meant, but just raised her head and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Hua Jin, there's really no need for you..." Ye Ze wanted to continue persuading him: "If you get divorced, leave him. If you continue like this, won't you put yourself in it again?"

"Three days." Yi Huajin threw the teacup on the table and stood up suddenly: "You don't need to persuade me, I will drag him with me even if I die!"

After all, he turned and left without looking back, with no intention of staying any longer.

But Ye Ze looked at his tall and resolute back, and sighed helplessly: "Hey——"

People say that a husband and wife can be married for a hundred days, but the two of them have feuded for three years.

But it's really not Yi Huajin's fault.

If you want to blame, you can only blame him for meeting the wrong person.

Putting my whole body and mind into it, all I got in exchange was a body injury and a childish heart that would never come back.