Cute baby strikes ex-wife is a real boss

"No." Fu Boyan refused without thinking.

"I don't want to leave you, never." Whether it was five years ago or five years later, this was the first time Fu Boyan told the woman in front of him in such a firm tone that he didn't want them to be separated.

Su Nuan was shocked as expected, and then a sarcasm mixed with hatred appeared on her face: "You don't want it? Why don't you want it."

"Fu Boyan, the world will not revolve around you forever, and I, Su Nuan, will not."

"Five years ago, you and He Yue pushed me into the abyss with your own hands, but now you come to tell me, don't leave me, isn't it too late?"

"Belated affection is always cheaper than grass."

After the ridicule, the expression on Su Nuan's face immediately turned cold, and his eyes were like the cold winter with broken ice: "It's late, I, Su Nuan, are not a garbage collection station, let alone you, Fu Boyan, who can come and leave whenever you want. place."

"Go away."

After shouting loudly, with both arms, he pushed the opponent back again and again.

Fu Boyan slammed into the wall of the meeting room, before he stabilized his body.

A stabbing pain in his back instantly spread all over his body, but it was still not as strong as the sharp pain from his heart.

Belated affection is always cheaper than grass.

Will he never have a chance again?
Even those slender, beautiful eyes began to turn red, and they fell firmly on the other person's face, continuing to try to fight for the last chance for himself.

"Nuannuan, there was a misunderstanding five years ago, please listen to me and explain to you, okay?" The man's voice was full of hoarse pain, and he was eager to explain what happened five years ago.

He knew better than anyone else that the source of all the conflicts was five years ago.

However, God did not take his side, and did not want to give him a chance to resolve the misunderstanding.

Just when Fu Boyan was about to explain, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open forcefully from the outside, interrupting the explanation that was already on his lips.

With a hideous face, He Yuechong rushed in from the outside of the meeting room, and rushed directly in Su Nuan's direction.

"You shameless bitch, return Brother Bo Yan to me."

Facing Fu Boyan, Su Nuan may still be a little dazed, but in front of the Zhao family and the He family, her ability to respond is absolutely top-notch.

Seeing clearly the woman who rushed towards her, her thoughts, which were still incomparably chaotic a moment ago, became clear in an instant.

While the other party was rushing towards her, she pushed her right leg hard on the conference table in front of her, and the pulley of the seat under her body slid backwards, successfully avoiding He Yue who was rushing towards her.

After that, she deliberately increased the volume and said, "Oh, isn't this 'He Xiaosan'?"

"Fu Boyan and I haven't divorced yet, and you are rushing to marry into the Fu family. Isn't this 'little three' a bit too upright?"

A "He Xiaosan" made the other party's grim face add a bit of hatred, Su Nuan still didn't feel disgusted enough, and continued to add fuel to the fire: "Why are you so angry?"

"It's not good for a woman to be angry, it's easy to get old." She was scolded as a 'little three' for so many years, and she can still laugh. This woman has just assumed this reputation, and she is so angry, what will she do for the rest of her life?

At this time, Su Nuan was still in the mood to worry about the other party's rest of his life, but He Yue was not as sensible as her. She went crazy, pointed at the other party's nose, and cursed a series of unheard words.

"You bitch, shut up, shut up."

"You are the mistress. You and your bitch mother are both shameless mistresses."

Su Nuan can bear everything, except that she can't bear someone scolding her mother, especially if this person is the daughter who is the culprit of her mother's tragedy.

But this time, she didn't burst into anger like before, but looked past each other and directly fell on the faces of the two who had just walked into the conference room.

"Mr. He, please tell your precious daughter the truth, who is the real mistress, Lin Xinya or Zhao Yimeng."

Lin Xinya.

The name that had not been heard for many years was suddenly mentioned, and He Jingrui's already chaotic thoughts were left blank.

He was silent, and Zhao Yimeng, who was standing beside her, panicked, and even forgot her purpose of chasing here. At this moment, the only thing she could think of was that the door of the conference room behind her was still open, and there was someone outside the door. Quite a few ears were pricked up, and the news that she, Zhao Yimeng, was the real mistress was spread...

She no longer dared to imagine what happened next.

The next moment, she blurted out directly: "Nuan Nuan, your father and I really love each other."

"Everything that happened back then was an accident. Your father had no choice but to marry your mother because of your mother's calculations. But they have no feelings after all."

"Even if your mother forcibly keeps her by her side, she won't be happy, but we never imagined that your mother would be so extreme and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"So I'm sorry, all the mistakes are my fault, I hope you don't hate your father."

……

What Zhao Yimeng said was tears of affection. If Su Nuan hadn't known the truth back then, she would have believed it.

The next moment, she raised her hands and clapped vigorously: "Mrs. He is worthy of being in the entertainment industry. In the past, she only knew that you wrote good songs."

Speaking of this, Su Nuan deliberately stopped to observe the other party's eyes, and she saw obvious panic in it, and she raised a touch of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

Stolen things, even after more than 20 years, I still feel guilty when I mention them.

This is called guilty conscience, don't think about love for the rest of your life.

Afterwards, she continued to say: "It's only now that I feel that you are really inferior in writing songs, and you should become a screenwriter."

After finishing speaking, he looked directly at the man with an extremely gloomy face, and stretched out his right hand to him: "Give me back the phone."

Now Fu Boyan can't wait to strangle this family surnamed He to death. What he accomplished is more than ruined, but at the most critical moment, he interrupted him.

Next time, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to explain clearly what happened five years ago.

Thinking of this, his eyes full of haze continued to sweep over the three of them, and then he gave Su Nuan the mobile phone that was always in his hand.

"If you don't want to see them, I'll send someone up and throw them out."

Su Nuan glared at him sideways, and continued to cast her casual gaze on Zhao Yimeng. Amid the panic on the other side's face, she shook the phone in her hand: "I wanted to discuss it with you, so you can do it yourself." Make it clear to the outside world on Weibo, let’s forget about you and your precious daughter slandering me online.”

"But the three of you are disgusting to me now, so I changed my mind."

After finishing the sentence, Su Nuan dialed Frank's phone: "Send the surveillance video I sent to your mailbox this morning to Weibo."

"Remember to buy a hot search by the way."