President, madam calls you for divorce

This is simply an excuse. How could An Yuanyuan not know? An Yuanyuan has already understood the scene just now. The conflict between Guangying and Wen Feixing has been maximized. It may not happen that the two of them have dinner at the same table. What's the matter, so An Yuanyuan just nodded along with the situation.

Guangying gave Wen Feixing a hard look, and was about to leave, but Wen Feixing's face was full of complacency, and when he looked in front of him, he showed off a little more.

Unexpectedly, Wen Feixing was so naive, and he was still showing off to himself here. Although Guangying was dissatisfied, she was already unwilling to speak too much about this matter that was done. She gave the other party a hard look, and Guangying had already left.

And Wen Feixing was walking towards his car with An Yihuai in his arms. An Yuanyuan felt a little helpless at the scene in front of him, but he didn't want to say anything more. After all, her daughter was happy, so she was just as happy.

Holding her daughter's hand, An Yuanyuan took her into the car with Wen Feixing, the family sat down, Wen Feixing kicked the accelerator, and the car quickly disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Wen Feixing's car go away, Zheng Suling came out from the side, looking at the car that had long since disappeared on the street, Zheng Suling just slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

She didn't know if this matter could be done successfully, but Zheng Suling was very curious about how far things could go in the future.

She knew that if it couldn't be done, then she would be finished, but she also knew that it wasn't something that could be done so easily.

But as long as it can make these people's life not so smooth, and even a little bit of unhappiness, everything is worth it.

Thinking of this, Zheng Suling laughed without hesitation.

There are very few pedestrians on the street in front of me, and there are very few cars passing by. The quiet area around the kindergarten seems to be able to hear clearly a needle falling on the ground.

But Zheng Suling's laughter resounded like this, wanton and indulgent, and those who listened felt a little dizzy.

When passers-by nearby cast their eyes on her, they will be shocked by such a woman.

After all, the woman in front of her had a pretty face and gorgeous clothes, but her actions looked like a lunatic, and she was a terminally ill lunatic.

Everyone looked at her, feeling an inexplicable chill in their hearts, and they all quickened their pace, fearing that if they stayed here, that madman would do something daring.

In this way, all the people were fleeing outwards at high speed, and Zheng Suling, who watched this scene, felt even more desolate in her heart. She laughed more and more unscrupulously, and the expression on her face gradually became ferocious.

It looks a bit like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, just taking a look at it will make people sweat coldly.

But just like this, Zheng Suling laughed more and more wildly there, her whole body revealed a kind of evil spirit, and she smiled even more, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, Zheng Suling didn't raise her hand to wipe away the tears, she didn't even care about the tears. The moment the tears flowed down, Zheng Suling really felt that everything seemed to be over.

It seemed that what flowed from the corners of her eyes was not just tears, but also all her strength. Zheng Suling felt her legs go limp, and she fell to the ground.

When she looked at her eyes, she became more helpless and hesitant, then the laughter disappeared, and then the tears flowed from the corners of Zheng Suling's eyes.

Dou Da teardrops gushed out crazily, and as they flowed, Zheng Suling began to cry wantonly, the sound was very shrill, even harsher than the laughter just now.

Pedestrians saw this scene and couldn't help becoming more frightened. Some people hid away and didn't dare to look at Zheng Suling again. Zheng Suling seemed to have vented enough, so she barely stood up from the ground with her hands supporting herself.

There were gusts of cold wind on the wide street, which made people feel cold all over their bodies, but Zheng Suling didn't seem to feel it. Standing there, the expression on Zheng Suling's face gradually returned to normal.

It's just that the way Zheng Suling stood there made people look at her from a distance, and there was still a chill slowly rising from the soles of her feet.

Although the people around looked at Zheng Suling with a little more peace in their eyes, there were still many doubts and puzzles hidden in that expression.

When passing by Zheng Suling, everyone's footsteps were still the same as before, they did not dare to stop at all, but gradually accelerated.

Seeing that these people were slightly scared when they saw her, Zheng Suling didn't know what it was like.

It turned out that when those people looked at Zheng Suling, they would also feel fear, but now when they looked at Zheng Suling, they lost their previous fear, and instead had a little more ridicule and fear. This feeling is really bad.

Standing there, Zheng Suling's brows couldn't help but frowned, this world really couldn't fully fulfill her wish.

Zheng Suling's face showed an indifferent sad smile, and she coughed lightly twice.

However, her legs seemed to be crushed by a large truck, and it was a bit difficult to even stand there at the moment.

Zheng Suling's frown deepened, she bent down slightly, and she hammered her legs, trying her best to make herself in a better state.

But at this moment, Zheng Suling realized that no matter what she did, her condition would hardly improve.

This recognition made Zheng Suling's heart slowly rise. Could it be that this man is so scary, and she has become so afraid before her revenge on him?

How can this be good?

A sneer appeared on Zheng Suling's face, she felt even more disdain for herself.

But she forgot that it was all a subconscious reaction.

Zheng Suling's fear of Wen Feixing had already been engraved in her bones, she dared to retaliate wildly against the other party, and cooperating with that person was supported by the anger in her heart.

Without these things, she might not be willing to let her appear in front of Wen Feixing again.

But at this moment, Zheng Suling only had the pleasure of taking revenge on Wen Feixing. When Wen Feixing destroyed the Zheng family, she had already made up her mind that if she had the slightest chance, she would make Wen Feixing and An Yuanyuan pay the price.

With Xu Xinqi's help, this is tantamount to fulfilling her wish, so Zheng Suling doesn't care about the fear in her bones.

At this moment, she even began to imagine Wen Feixing and An Yuanyu crying because of her.

Thinking of this, the pain and troubles before are nothing.

Zheng Suling sneered indifferently, and focused her eyes on the distance, which was the direction Wen Feixing drove away.

She knew that Wen Feixing would have to pay the price, and so would An Yuanyuan.Clenching her fists, Zheng Suling moved her steps slowly.

Although the fear in her bones was expelled from Zheng Suling's brain, her body was still controlled by this subconscious mind.

Weak and twitching, Zheng Suling wanted to give up but couldn't. She forced herself to calm down and leaned towards the big tree beside her.

Then Zheng Suling began to move forward slowly, trying to leave this uncomfortable place.

Every time she walked, she could feel the shame she had suffered that day, and the hatred for Wen Feixing and An Yuanyuan in her heart became even stronger.