I had a flash marriage with a rich man

Mu Changfeng heard the sound of the car and guessed that Lin Xiaojun was in the car.

He asked: "Where are you going, Miss Lin?"

Lin Xiaojun looked puzzled and said, "I'm on my way home."

"Ms. Lin, Qingqing is with you, right? Can you tell me where you are going? As long as I know Qingqing's whereabouts, I will feel relieved."

"Mr. Mu, I told you that I am not with Qingqing. Are you having a conflict with Qingqing?"

Mu Changfeng knew that Lin Xiaojun was lying.

After he was silent, he said: "Qingqing may have misunderstood me. She turned off her phone and was not at home. I think she is with Miss Lin."

"What did you do to make Qingqing misunderstand you?"

"I didn't do anything. Someone did something indecent to me, but I don't have any affection for that person. She is just a lunatic."

Mu Changfeng was filled with hatred for Fu Lingling.

Fu Lingling didn't necessarily like him, but she heard that he was marrying Yuqing and felt that she was outshined by Yuqing, so she deliberately came to pester him.

Usually, he is followed by bodyguards, and ordinary people cannot get close to him.

Fu Lingling picked him to show up dressed as a construction site worker. Without asking, he knew that it was his father who told Fu Lingling.

"Ms. Lin, please stay with Qingqing. When she calms down, I will take her home. Husband and wife should trust each other."

Lin Xiaojun didn't want to admit that he was with Yuqing, it must be because Yuqing didn't want to see him.

Mu Changfeng also knew that at this moment, even if he found Yuqing, the result would not be good.

You can only let Yuqing calm down first.

"Mr. Mu, if Qingqing comes to see me, I will accompany her well."

"excuse me."

Mu Changfeng apologized and hung up the phone.

He sent a message to Yuqing: Qingqing, I will wait for you to come home.

Yuqing's cell phone was turned off, and she would receive the message he sent her when she turned it on.

He also explained to Yuqing what happened between him and Fu Lingling by sending a message.

"Qingqing, believe me, I have no other woman except you."

"Qingqing, my heart is so small that it can only accommodate you."

"Qingqing, when couples encounter problems, they need to communicate with each other and trust each other. If you trust others, you will fall into a trap."

Mu Changfeng sent many, many messages to Yuqing.

But I haven’t received a reply from Yuqing.

Sighing, Mu Changfeng could only wait until she calmed down before having a long conversation with her.

He called the bodyguard team: "Come and pick me up, I want to go back to my old home."

Go and settle the score with his father.

after an hour.

In the luxurious hall, Mu Geng was reading the newspaper.

Jiang Ruojun sat aside, holding an almanac in his hand and reading it carefully.

Occasionally, Mu Geng would say something to his wife: "They are not in love yet, so they are not in a hurry to hold a wedding. What's the use of picking a date so quickly."

"Relationships can be cultivated quickly. Our son is so good. As long as he is good to someone, he will show his heart and soul. He can make people drunk to death. Qingqing will not be able to escape from his grasp."

Jiang Ruojun continued to flip through the almanac, "Let's pick a few days ourselves, and then ask the eminent monk to take a look. If it's suitable, we can discuss it with the in-laws. If there's no problem, we can set a wedding date."

"Oh, by the way, we still need to prepare the betrothal gift. Even though they got the marriage certificate first, Yuqing can't be wronged. Give her everything she deserves. The betrothal gift should be generous. She is the eldest sister-in-law. The betrothal gift is not generous enough, and it is easy for people to misunderstand that our family does not value her enough, which is not conducive to her future leadership."

Mu Geng shook the newspaper and reminded his wife: "Our big boy is still hiding his identity. How can you prepare a generous betrothal gift?"

Jiang Ruojun: "..."

Familiar steady footsteps sounded outside.

"Is Changfeng back?"

Jiang Ruojun heard the footsteps as those of his eldest son.

"Master."

"Is my dad home?"

"Sir is here."

Jiang Ruojun closed the almanac and said with a smile: "It's really Changfeng, he's looking for you."

Mu Geng put down the newspaper, stood up and left, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing her husband leave quickly, Jiang Ruojun was suspicious and muttered: "Why do I feel that he is running away?"

Mu Changfeng strode in.

Jiang Ruojun looked at his excellent eldest son approaching with a smile, "Why do you have time to go home?"

"Mom, where is my dad?"

"Your dad went to the bathroom. Do you have anything to do with your dad?"

Mu Changfeng's face was gloomy. He sat down opposite his mother and saw an almanac on the coffee table. He took it and looked through it twice before throwing the almanac back on the coffee table.

"Changfeng, are you angry?"

Jiang Ruojun still understands the son he gave birth to, and besides, his face is as dark as Bao Gong at the moment.

"Mom is picking a good day?"

"Well, Mom wants to pick a few good dates first, and then show them to the eminent monk. If it suits you two, we will set a wedding date and try to hold the wedding this year."

Mu Changfeng sneered: "Mom, don't waste your efforts."

Jiang Ruojun was stunned and asked with concern: "Changfeng, what happened? Mom asked you, but you didn't even get to the point. Mom wanted to choose a good day to hold a wedding for you and Yuqing, why is it all in vain?"

Thinking of something, she asked cautiously: "Changfeng, are you cheating? Yuqing is very angry. She wants to divorce you?"

"You can ask Dad when he comes out."

Mu Changfeng leaned back on the sofa and told his mother about his father's condition: "Mom, have you ever seen the kind of father who doesn't want his son to have a good time? My father is that kind of father, and he doesn't like me as a good son. "

"What did your dad do? No wonder he hurried to the bathroom when he heard you were back. He has a guilty conscience."

Jiang Ruojun stood up while asking his son, "Changfeng, tell mom, what did your dad do? I'll go and settle the account with him."

"Dad doesn't want Yuqing and I to live a good life, and deliberately wants to break up our couple. Mom, I'm leaving my words here. I don't want anyone except Yuqing. If dad is still doing little things behind the scenes, it will destroy my relationship with Yuqing. "

"After raising Yueyue and Fanfan, I will become a monk."

"That's all nonsense. Tell me, what did your dad do? He made you so angry that your words are so condescending that they miss the point."

Mu Changfeng was indeed furious.

He and Yuqing had both received their marriage certificates and were in the midst of an emotional upswing. His father actually let Fu Lingling get in the way, which made him... angry to death!

Is the relationship between father and Uncle Fu more important than his son's happiness?

"My dad told Fu Lingling that I was working at the construction site. That lunatic Fu Lingling went to the construction site to find me at noon and took advantage of me like crazy. Qingqing happened to see me when she came to pick me up from get off work."

"Now that Qingqing has run away from home and her phone is turned off, I don't know what she will do with me."

Jiang Ruojun was furious when he heard that.