The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

The stretched Rolls-Royce was driving on the airport expressway. Lingtang sat in the back seat, looking at the street lights passing by on both sides of the road with dull eyes.

There are snowflakes in the sky. It will be the New Year in a few days, and there are already fewer cars on the road.

Shen Peizhi sat next to her with a laptop on his lap, and his long fingertips danced on the keyboard, making a clicking sound.

He was very busy, but he still insisted on coming to see her off.

The heating in the car was turned on fully. Lingtang had a Fendi scarf on her knees, an Hermès bag beside her, and the Cartier diamond ring on her ring finger was still shining.

In the past two years, whenever brand stores have new products, Su Lan will ask the store manager to personally bring new products to her door for her to choose from.

Shen Peizhi piled countless luxuries on her and transformed her into a proud white swan.

In the first 25 years of her life, Ling Tang had never suffered from poverty. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and was born into wealth. Even in the years when the Ling family was in danger, Ling Xiao never treated her poorly.

When the clicking sound stopped, Shen Peizhi closed the computer, raised his head, and leaned on the seat with a tired look on his face.

In the silent air, his voice was particularly cold, "How long until we arrive?"

Su Lan, who was sitting in the front row, raised her eyes and looked at the car screen. The navigation showed the remaining arrival time, 26 minutes, "About half an hour."

Shen Peizhi turned his head and asked Ling Tang this time, "Have you brought your passport and air ticket?"

Lingtang didn't look at him and responded lightly, "Yeah."

She was still angry, and Shen Peizhi's heart sank, and a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes, "When you get to Manchester, remember to send me a message."

Lingtang didn't say anything. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and a WeChat message popped up on the screen.

Lingtang clicked on it and saw it was from Gong Mi.

That day, she took Gong Mi home who was drunk and unconscious. When she went to the guest room the next day, she was no longer on the bed in the guest room.

[Tangtang, Chen Zhou and I broke up. 】

[I can’t accept him having an affair with another woman. Why are you speculating on CP? Everything is a lie. 】

Lingtang didn't know what to say back. He thought for a moment and replied with a hug expression.

Then, he replied again.

【You can live a good life alone. 】

The phone screen went off, and Shen Peizhi reached out and held her hand. Her hand was warm, but his hand was cold.

His fingers rubbed the diamond ring on the ring finger of her right hand. He looked at her cold side face and sighed in his heart, with a pleading tone.

"Xiaotang, don't go too long, okay?"

"You will come back as soon as the New Year is over."

This was the limit of what he could endure.

The cashmere scarf on his knees was soft to the touch. Lingtang finally turned his head and looked at him with calm eyes.

"I see."

It is rare for Shen Peizhi to change her gender, and she is willing to let her go to England alone to celebrate the New Year. Of course, she must know her identity to avoid further trouble before leaving.

"I put two New Year's gifts in your suitcase, for Nian Nian and Xiang Xiang."

Yesterday afternoon, Shen Peizhi personally went to the boutique store in the mall and picked out two gifts.

Even though Ling Tang did not allow him to recognize his children, he, Shen Peizhi, was not one to sit back and wait for death. He had already arranged for people to protect Ling Xiao and the two children in Manchester.

The ears and eyes there reported to him about the children once a week, and he would occasionally ask about Ling Xiao, his half-brother who had a similar temperament to him.

If you fall in love with a woman, you will never let her go.

"I've sent you Ling Xiao's address, and Su Lan has also arranged the airport pick-up in Manchester."

She would go abroad alone, and he would be worried if she didn't arrange everything for her.

No matter how angry he was about the birth control pill, there was nothing he could do.

Half an hour later, the car parked in the underground parking garage. The driver got out of the car first and took the suitcase out of the trunk.

The car door slowly opened, Lingtang picked up the scarf and his handbag and got out of the car.

Shen Peizhi didn't get out of the car. He sat in the back seat, looking at her back with a haze in his eyes.

She took the suitcase from the driver, politely thanked her, and prepared to leave.

When they parted, she still refused to look back at him. A huge stone hit Shen Peizhi's heart. He spoke with difficulty and called her name.

"Xiao Tang."

Lingtang stopped and did not look back. Her stiff body made her spine extremely straight, and the fingertips holding the handle of the suitcase turned white.

"I've also prepared a New Year's gift for you. When you get to Manchester, remember to open it and take a look."

Ling Tang didn't speak, but Su Lan's urging voice came from behind.

"Boss, we have a meeting later, we have to go back."

The car door quickly closed, and then the car started and drove away from behind her.

Lingtang suddenly turned around and looked at the scene of the car leaving, feeling a sudden surge of sadness in his heart.

Su Lan booked a first-class ticket for her, and in the VIP lounge at the airport, the staff brought her a cup of hot coffee.

There were still two hours before the plane took off. Ling Tang took his mobile phone and opened the WeChat chat box with Shen Peizhi.

They rarely chatted. Shen Peizhi mostly sent her unilateral messages. She didn't like to reply to his messages.

The last message was sent by Shen Peizhi a week ago.

[A new Xiao Long Bao shop has opened downstairs in the company. I heard Su Lan say that their Xiao Long Bao are delicious. Would you like to bring one to you? 】

Lingtang did not reply. She was taking piano lessons at that time, and when she saw this message, she only glanced at it briefly.

But that night, Xiao Long Bao still appeared on the table, and it tasted really good.

She suddenly wanted to know what Shen Peizhi gave her as a New Year's gift. She opened her suitcase and found that in addition to clothes, there were two beautifully wrapped gift boxes.

One blue and one pink, this kind of packaging makes it easy for her to distinguish them.

On the top of the clothes, there is a kraft paper portfolio. On the portfolio, written in oil-based pen, is [New Year's gift to Xiaotang].

Lingtang pinched the thread, unwrapped it in circles, opened the file bag, and took out the documents inside.

The moment he pulled out the document, Lingtang was stunned.

The hand holding the document was trembling slightly, and her heart tightened. A strange feeling overwhelmed her like a flood.

On the cover of the document were five eye-catching characters - Divorce Agreement.

The stretched Rolls-Royce was speeding on the road, and there was deathly silence in the car.

Shen Peizhi tilted his head and looked at the street lights passing by outside the window.

They stand there alone, exposed to wind and rain, repeating the same work at a fixed time day after day.

If it breaks, someone will replace it with a new one and continue their mission.

If the lamp is broken, it can be repaired. But if love is broken, what should we do?

"It has nothing to do with him! It's you, you've been forcing me, you've been forcing me!"

"You're forcing me to do things I don't like. You're always forcing me to make choices!"

"I just don't want to be with you, I just don't want to give you a child."

"You ask me why I can't let go of the past, then why can't you let me go?"

These few words of hers and her cold expression were like a curse, torturing him in the cold night.

Shen Peizhi is 32 years old this year. When he was 25 years old, he met Ling Tang, and from then on, he was out of control.

He lost control for her and sought life and death for her, but he never thought of stopping loving her.

She said that he always forced her to make a choice, so this time, he gave her the initiative to choose.

"Su Lan, tell me, will she sign?"

His abrupt question made Su Lan in the front row feel on pins and needles.

Two years ago, she took it upon herself to get rid of Ling Tang's weakness, but was almost killed by Shen Peizhi.

Nowadays, she no longer wants to get involved in their affairs. The most difficult thing to resolve is the lawsuit between a man and a woman.

Yesterday, Shen Peizhi asked Si Lu to issue a divorce agreement. In the divorce agreement, Shen Peizhi divided half of the Shen family's property and all the shares of the Ling Group.

The moment she saw the terms of the agreement, Su Lan thought Shen Peizhi was crazy.

She suddenly didn't know what the boss's previous steps and intrigues meant.

He actually gave up half of everything they had worked hard to get to Ling Tang.

Su Lan asked, "Then, do you want her to sign?"

In the carriage, silence returned.

In the VIP lounge, the staff stepped forward and respectfully reminded, "Ms. Ling, you can check in now."

The suitcases have been packed and the staff holds the suitcases in their hands.

Lingtang stood up, tied up his scarf, took out his sunglasses from his bag and put them on, "Well, let's go."

In the airport lobby, a woman sat on a row of inconspicuous benches.

The woman is petite, wearing sunglasses on her face, a Lingtang scarf around her neck, a brown coat, and a pair of pointed boots.

She crossed her legs and revealed a sinister smile on her bright red lips.

In front of her, stood a man. The man also wore sunglasses and covered himself so tightly that his true appearance could not be seen at all.

"On the plane?"

The woman's voice floated coolly in the air and into the man's ears.

"Yes, Miss Jiang, the destination is Manchester."

The woman clicked her tongue twice, her black sunglasses hiding her murderous intent, "It's much more convenient to do it abroad."

"Arrangements have been made in Manchester. Don't worry, Shen Peizhi will never see her again."

The woman gritted her teeth and said with overwhelming hatred, "Those two scoundrels will also die together."