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

After helping Ling Tang change into pajamas, Su Lan walked out of the room. Shen Peizhi was sitting at the bar making a phone call.

When talking on the phone, his tone was impatient, "Don't wait for me, I won't go to your place today."

Hearing these words, Su Lan instantly guessed who was on the other end of the phone, so she quickly stopped and stood still, fearing that she would make any noise.

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to have said something else. Shen Peizhi frowned three times and didn't want to hear any more. He hung up the phone with a look of disgust.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Peizhi raised his head, looked at Su Lan standing in front of him, and asked, "Have you changed?"

"Yes, boss," Su Lan nodded, thinking of the hideous scar on Lingtang's lower abdomen, she hesitated to speak.

Su Lan was no stranger to scars like that, her mother also had one on her belly.

When she was young, her mother slept with her, and she once pointed at her mother's scar and asked what it was.

The mother stroked the scar and looked at her with extremely loving eyes, "This is my medal for becoming a mother."

Yes, this scar is the result of a cesarean section. Lingtang, are you already a mother?

Su Lan asked, "The person who called just now is Ms. Chen?"

Shen Peizhi didn't answer, but the disgust on his face told her the answer.

The cell phone he had just placed on the table rang again. He knew who it was without picking it up and looked at it. He picked up the cell phone and turned it to silent.

After much hesitation, Su Lan still asked, "Boss, do you really want to marry such a woman?"

His head hurt, Shen Peizhi pinched the root of his nose, closed his eyes in boredom, and asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation over there with Aunt Song?"

"I just called the doctor this afternoon. Aunt Song is recovering well after the operation and there is no rejection reaction for the time being."

Hearing this, Shen Peizhi's eyebrows widened slightly. This was the best news he had heard in the past few days.

But before he could relax for a moment, Su Lan's cell phone rang again, and the ringtones made him have a headache.

Taking out her phone, Su Lan frowned as she looked at the name dancing on the screen. It was the housekeeper of the villa calling.

Pressing the answer button, Su Lan turned on the speakerphone, "Uncle Lian."

The background sound of the phone was mixed with the hysterical voice of a woman, the servant's begging for mercy, and the sound of broken cups and saucers.

"Miss Su, Miss Chen is clamoring to see Mr. She has just had an operation and is weak. The servants don't dare to stop her. You'd better come back."

Su Lan didn't reply, but looked up at Shen Peizhi with a questioning look in her eyes.

This woman was too difficult to deal with, and Su Lan didn't want to go back to deal with her. Only when the boss returned could she put an end to the problem.

It was indeed her incompetence to leave this mess to the boss to deal with, but she admitted it. After all, the woman in the villa only wanted him, Shen Peizhi.

After realizing what Su Lan meant, Shen Peizhi frowned again. He clenched his fists, tried hard to resist the urge to hit someone, and nodded reluctantly.

After receiving the instruction, Su Lan breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I understand. Tell Miss Chen that Mr. Shen will be here in half an hour."

The person on the other end of the phone nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Peizhi went into the room to change clothes. Su Lan took a new suit jacket from the closet in the living room.

When he came out, she helped him put on his suit jacket. She thought of the woman in the room and asked, "Boss, what should I do about Miss Ling?"

"Tomorrow you take her to the hospital for a check-up, and then send a car to take her back."

When Su Lan heard that she was going to the hospital for a check-up, she thought of the scar on Ling Tang's body again, and she was about to tell her boss about it.

But before she could say anything, Shen Peizhi had already taken her cell phone and walked out the door.

Su Lan thought about it and decided to forget it. The days are long and she planned to send someone to investigate the matter first. It would not be too late to tell the boss if she had the exact information.

In five years, a lot of things can actually change.

Back then, the boss was stabbed and was in critical condition. She sat outside the intensive care unit and waited for several days. She waited for Ling Xiao to come, but could not wait for Ling Tang.

As time goes by, Su Lan's hopes are frustrated bit by bit.

She couldn't understand that Ling Tang had obviously promised her to come to the hospital to see her boss for the last time, but he never showed up in the hospital.

Later, one day, Su Lan found the video he had taken in Shen Peizhi's study, and she suddenly understood Ling Tang.

No girl would choose to forgive her lover after being used and betrayed by her lover.

The boss had done all the bad things back then, and now he has received his retribution.

It must be very uncomfortable for a person as rebellious as the boss to be manipulated and controlled by a low-class woman like Chen Shuyun and forced to marry her.

In the south villa area of ​​F City, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a Bentley Continental GT was driving slowly on the tree-lined road, with the street lights on both sides emitting a dim light.

The rear window was half-down, and the early autumn wind was a bit cool. Shen Peizhi leaned on the seat and looked out the window with a long and far-reaching gaze.

"Have you ever loved me?"

"I don't know, maybe loved it."

What is it possible to love?

Shen Peizhi admitted that his motives for approaching her were not pure, but his feelings for her were never fake.

The car door opened, but the people in the back seat did not move. The driver in the front seat reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, we're here."

This is a mid-mountain villa, and the villa is brightly lit.

Uncle Lian had been waiting in front of the door early. When he saw Shen Peizhi appear, he ran up to meet him, "Mr."

Shen Peizhi looked unkind and asked coldly, "Are you still making trouble?"

"No, when I heard that you were coming back, Miss Chen stopped making trouble and is now having supper in the room."

After going up to the second floor, he changed into home clothes and went to the next room. Shen Peizhi knocked on the door.

The door was opened quickly, and the woman in front of him was thin, pale, and looked sick.

Even so, she still looked up at the man she had longed for, her pale face full of joy, "Pei Zhi!"

She looked like this, which made Shen Peizhi nauseated. He had a cold face and an extremely indifferent expression, "I've seen it, I've seen it. You can just settle down."

After leaving these words, the man turned around and left.

Looking at the man's cold back, Chen Shuyun looked terrified. She took two quick steps to catch up with him.

She quickly stretched out her arms, hugged his waist, and hugged him tightly. She humbly prayed, "Don't go, Pei Zhi, please, stay."

Shen Peizhi stopped, lowered his head, looked at her hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and felt a sense of disgust for no reason.

He opened her hand mercilessly, his tone full of contempt.

"Chen Shuyun, I have already given you what you want, and I will also give you Mrs. Shen's identity. You should stop wishing for anything else."

The woman who had been splashed with cold water froze on the spot, tears suddenly bursting out of her eyes. She clenched her fists and said in a broken voice, "Pei Zhi, how am I inferior to her?"

The man sneered and replied mercilessly, "You're not even worthy of carrying her shoes!"