Ex-wife is bad

Leng Zhanglin's funeral was still held as scheduled.

After crying enough, Leng Qingxi calmed down. No matter how much grief she felt, she knew that she could only grit her teeth and stand up, otherwise, what could she do.

Leng Zhanglin only has her own daughter, and she must let him leave here in a good way.

Not many people came to the funeral, and Leng Qingxi didn't care.Before Leng Zhanglin was alive, he was already bankrupt, the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, the human relationship was cold and warm, and the world was cold and cold. Leng Qingxi had long looked down on all these.

Bai Shunan has always been by her side, accompanying her through this most difficult time.

Wen Shizhong, who came over after hearing the news, saw Leng Qingxi, and said to her very guilty: "I'm sorry, Qingxi, it's all my fault, I didn't help uncle."

"Don't be stupid Shizhong, you have tried your best, how can I blame you for my father's matter."

Wen Shizhong looked at the pale but resolute Leng Qingxi, feeling unspeakable sadness in his heart.

After hesitating for a long time, he still opened his mouth and said, "Qingxi, there is something that I don't know whether I should tell you, but I think you have the right to know."

"What's the matter?" Leng Qingxi asked puzzled.

"It's the company that has been buying shares in Uncle's company behind the scenes. I've found out a little clue, but I don't know how to tell you."

"What? Could it be someone we know?" Leng Qingxi suddenly had a premonition of something.

"You can't say that, it's just that there are some connections. As far as I know, this company is not a big company, but it has been cooperating with Mu's recently." After Wen Shizhong said this, he quickly raised his head to observe Leng Qingxi's reaction.

After hearing the word Mu's, Leng Qingxi took two steps back. Fortunately, Bai Shunan supported her.

"Don't get excited, I'm just guessing, because this company really has no background, this is the only clue I can find. But based on my understanding of Xuncheng, he must not have done this Yes, although he has a bad temper, he will never use such despicable means. What he looks down on the most is the people behind the scenes. "

Wen Shizhong hurriedly defended Mu Xuncheng: "There are too many doubts about this matter."

Just as Leng Qingxi was about to speak, the third uncle over there called her, she responded, and nodded apologetically to Wen Shizhong: "I'm sorry Shizhong, I have to go over, thank you for coming, thank you for coming The things my family did."

Wen Shizhong smiled, but this time his smile was not so free and easy.

Leng Qingxi held on and finished Leng Zhanglin's funeral.

Back home, seeing everything in the house in a mess, the grief in Leng Qingxi's heart hit again.

This familiar home is full of the breath of Leng Zhanglin.Leng Qingxi sat on the old wicker chair, imagining how his father would look on it.

The furniture at home has been smashed and looted by debt collectors, but this rattan chair may be too old, so no one patronizes it at all.

Leng Qingxi still remembered that when she was a child, she would sit under the wicker chair, looking up at Leng Zhanglin and listening to him tell stories to herself.

But now, the owner of the rattan chair will never come back.

The house has been messed up by debt collectors, and Leng Qingxi cleaned up everything with tears in her eyes. Here, she will never come back again. Seeing all this can only make her more and more sad.

What makes Leng Qingxi strange is that after Leng Zhanglin's death, she was ready to face those debt collectors, but they never showed up again.

Bai Shunan stayed with her here for a few days, but the company really couldn't ignore it all the time, so he gave Leng Qingxi a few days off and went back first.

Leng Qingxi waited at home for a few days, but no one came to her door.

In addition to being strange, she thought of Wen Shizhong's words again, and she always felt uncomfortable in her heart. However, she was too lazy to pursue anything, and now she was all hopeless.

After dealing with everything, Leng Qingxi left her hometown alone. She gave the house to Uncle San and asked him to help sell it.Now, in her hometown, there is nothing worth worrying about.

When Ling Fei'er received a call from Ling Jiacheng, she just walked out of Mu Xuncheng's room angrily.

This brother Xuncheng, since he has decided to divorce Leng Qingxi, why is he still so indifferent to him? Isn't his performance not good enough?
Now she doesn't go to bars, doesn't have fun, and stays with him all day, living a life of abstinence.

As for him, he still treated himself lukewarmly.

When she heard the phone ring, she answered the phone angrily: "Hello, what's the matter."

"Hey, why are you so angry." Ling Jiacheng's voice came from the phone.

"Brother? What's the matter?" Hearing Ling Jiacheng's voice, Ling Feier's tone became a little better.

"Sister, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Ling Feier asked casually, fiddling with her nails.

"That Leng Zhanglin is Leng Qingxi's father, who died in a car accident."

"What?" Ling Fei'er was startled, and jumped up from the chair all of a sudden.

"Why did you die? Brother, you didn't do it, did you?"

"What are you talking about? Why would I do that kind of thing? It was really a car accident. I guess it was because of too much pressure. Didn't you keep telling me to put pressure on me recently?" Ling Jiacheng said.

"But..." Ling Fei'er didn't know what to say.

It is true that she planned all this secretly. She wanted Leng Zhanglin to go bankrupt and forced Leng Qingxi to make her sad, but she never thought that anyone would die.

"Don't worry, we won't be able to find out about this matter even if we investigate again. He caused the car accident by himself, and we didn't arrange it."

"Although you say that, brother, you must deal with the people in that company, and you can't let them reveal the slightest bit of information."

"I know, I know these things well." Ling Jiacheng replied.

"How did this happen?" Ling Fei'er still couldn't believe it.

"Maybe I pushed too hard. That old guy couldn't take it anymore. It is said that he crashed into the car by himself." There was a feeling of gloating in Ling Jiacheng's tone.

"That's it, then we can't blame us." Ling Fei'er said with some relief: "However, you must control that small company."

"I have a sense of proportion. By the way, Wen Shizhong seems to have discovered something, but he will only suspect that it is related to Mu Xuncheng, and will not find us." Ling Jiacheng laughed proudly.

It was he who deliberately arranged for the company that acquired Leng Zhanglin's shares to cooperate with Mu's.

Now even if Mu Xuncheng defends, there are some things that I'm afraid I can't explain clearly. This step is really killing two birds with one stone.

At this time, Mu Xuncheng didn't know that he had been framed by someone invisibly, and he didn't even know the news of Leng Zhanglin's death.

At this time, he was sitting in the study, sulking.

This Ling Fei'er is becoming more and more outrageous. Since Leng Qingxi left, she has pretended to be the mistress of the Mu family.

In order to fight against Leng Qingxi, she did promise so, but after going through so many things, does she really think she doesn't know anything?

The reason why he kept her by his side was just to keep a promise, but now she has actually made up her mind to marry him.

Just kidding, he's had enough of these so-called marriages, why do people think marriage is a beautiful thing.

Looking at the divorce agreement on the table, he picked it up, glanced at it, and threw it back on the table.

Ling Fei'er's words rang in my ears again: "I heard that Leng Qingxi is now living with Bai Shunan. This is really good with women. After leaving you, I immediately found a spare tire. Brother Xuncheng , your wife is really a character."

wife?Hmph, it's just a woman who doesn't know what to do.How dare she provoke herself like this, it seems that there is no need for him and her to spend any more time like this.

But one thing he can be sure of is that Leng Qingxi will not get any benefits from him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, took out a pen from the drawer, and signed his name on the divorce agreement without hesitation.

After signing, he stared blankly at the agreement for a while, then took the agreement and walked outside the door, calling out, "Old Zhou."

Lao Zhou quickly walked over and stood in front of Mu Xuncheng: "Young Master, what are your orders?"

Mu Xuncheng handed over the divorce agreement: "Send this to Leng Qingxi."

Lao Zhou was taken aback when he saw the result. Although he had already foreseen such an ending, he was still a little surprised to see this day.

But on the surface, he remained calm, took this document, and retreated.

After finishing this matter, Mu Xuncheng's whole body seemed to be taken out, and he threw himself on the sofa all of a sudden.

He covered his face with one hand, and the whole person was empty.

While Mu Xuncheng was lying on the sofa in a daze, his cell phone rang, pulling Mu Xuncheng back from his wandering thoughts.

Mu Xuncheng picked up the phone, it turned out to be Wu Tong.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xuncheng asked impatiently: "Didn't I say that, no matter what happens today, don't bother me."

"Boss." Wu Tong called pitifully on the phone. If it was not a last resort, he would not call the boss. Of course he knew that his boss was in a bad mood these days, but if he didn't tell him, maybe I'm sure I'll be blamed even more in the future.

"Speak, don't hesitate." Mu Xuncheng said in a bad tone.

"Boss, I know I shouldn't bother you, but I think I should tell you about this as soon as possible."

"what?"

"Leng Zhanglin has passed away."

"What?" Mu Xuncheng sat up from the sofa all of a sudden: "What's going on? When did it happen?"

"It's just these two days. Ms. Leng has gone home a few days ago to finish her funeral. I think you probably don't know about it, because you haven't left today."

Mu Xuncheng clutched the phone in his hand in a daze.

Leng Zhanglin passed away?That submissive old man, the father-in-law who is cautious in front of him.

No, it should be said that from today onwards, he is no longer his father-in-law.

On the other side of the phone, Wu Tong was still telling him what happened, but Mu Xuncheng's mind was full of Leng Qingxi's face.

Was he too cruel? He suddenly regretted sending the divorce agreement at this time. Perhaps, this matter should be delayed.