After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

After being caught in a heavy rain, Li Fei felt physically exhausted and had a splitting headache.

Her hair was wet and stuck to her face, and the left half of her cheek hurt, as if it was being burned by fire.

The hotel room the studio booked for her happens to expire tomorrow.

At ten o'clock the next morning, she completed the check-out procedure, walked to the roadside wearing a mask and cashmere scarf and hailed a taxi.

The cold rain fell slantingly, and yellow dead leaves fell all over the ground, falling on the asphalt road washed by the rain. Pedestrians crossing the road in a hurry, stepping on the puddles, splashing tiny specks of mud.

There is no one in the splendor of this spot.

Li Fei's head was dizzy. After taking a hot bath, he lay down on the bed and slept for a whole afternoon.

When she woke up in a daze, the sky outside the window was already dark and quiet, the night was low, and the lights in the yard were glowing softly.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her plush slippers and went downstairs.

There was a clanking sound in the kitchen, and she followed it.

The familiar figure was standing in front of the stove, stirring the soup in the casserole with a spoon. When she saw Li Fei coming down, she turned her head and said to her with a smile on her face: "Madam, the rice will be ready soon, please wait a moment." "

"it is good."

Li Fei nodded lightly and walked to the restaurant.

Not long after she sat down, the doorbell suddenly rang. Mrs. Ying quickly put down her spoon and said, "It must be that the husband is back."

After saying that, he turned around and opened the door.

Under the long coat is the man's tall and straight body. The dark suit is simple and neat, and the slender legs are walking steadily, revealing the unique charm of a mature man.

Fu Lingheng changed his shoes and walked straight to the living room. He was a little surprised to see Li Fei coming back, but he quickly concealed his expression.

Sister-in-law Ying took off her apron, cleaned up the kitchen garbage, and left with a discerning eye.

Suddenly there were only two people left in the huge living room.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Fu Lingheng took off her coat and threw it on the sofa. At a glance, she noticed the redness on her left cheek, and there was no emotion in her tone.

Li Fei raised his eyes to look at him and said lightly: "It's okay, I bumped it accidentally."

Perhaps it was because she caught a cold in the rain, but she still had a strong nasal voice when she spoke. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she suddenly coughed violently.

He coughed for a few seconds before he regained his composure, then lowered his eyebrows, picked up the water glass on the table and drank half a glass of warm water.

Fu Lingheng frowned, walked closer to her, raised his hand to check the temperature of her forehead, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "What kind of posture can bump your face like this and still have a fever? Do you think I believe it?" "

Li Fei put down the water glass and answered easily and perfunctorily: "Believe it or not, let's eat. I'm very hungry."

After saying that, she walked to the restaurant first, picked up a piece of pork ribs with her chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce and put it in her mouth.

Fu Lingheng sat opposite her, his eyes gloomy, staring at her as she was eating as if nothing had happened, and did not move her chopsticks for a long time.

This was the first time she had sat at the same dining table with him when she came back after staying in a hotel for eight full days on the pretext of being busy with work.

Li Fei noticed his sharp gaze, and his heart stopped for a beat. Without changing his expression, he poured a bowl of soup and pushed it to him: "The soup made by Sister Ying today tastes pretty good. Please drink some."

Fu Lingheng did not refuse. He took the soup bowl and took a few sips. He remembered that Zhao Jiaqiu had called him once before.

"Your mother asked me for your phone number a few days ago. Is there something urgent?"

Hearing this, Li Fei paused slightly while eating.

Mother?

Whose mother?

Isn't that Li Wan's mother?

She spoke calmly without raising her eyes: "When Zhao Jiaqiu calls you from now on, you don't have to answer it."

Fu Lingheng frowned slightly, "Did you have a quarrel with your family?"

family?

What kind of family are they?

She choked on a mouthful of rice and couldn't swallow it. The corners of her lips were tightened, and the spoon in her hand was stirring the soup in the bowl. She didn't hide it from him: "It's not a quarrel, you're asking me for money."

Fu Lingheng didn't understand her situation with the Li family. Before she got married, she heard the old man say that she had grown up with her grandfather. She didn't have a deep relationship with her parents, but she didn't call them by their first names.

"How did you hurt your face?"

He suddenly reached out and pushed away the hair blocking her left cheek. Her skin was slightly red, and the mark was no longer obvious, but the force of the slap could still be seen.

Fu Lingheng's body temperature was transmitted through his fingertips. For no reason, Li Fei's eyes suddenly shrank and he sat on the chair without daring to move.

She was afraid that she was used to being left out, but suddenly he came over like this, and the eye-catching tattoo on the tiger's mouth came into view, [F&L 0125] deeply hurt her heart.

Li Hongming said that she took away everything that belonged to her sister. If it weren't for her ruthless fight for love, Mrs. Fu's position would definitely be Li Wan...

Seeing that she was absent-minded and silent, Fu Lingheng took it as her acquiescence.

The next second he retracted his hand, and his slender figure brought up a gust of wind.

Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, he was very tall. He walked to the cabinet next to the sofa in the living room and took out the medicine box.

"come over."

There was a coldness in his bones and an aura that was formidable. With just a glance, Li Fei forgot about the previous quarrel with him because of Tears of the Mark. He was rarely obedient and walked over obediently.

Fu Lingheng took the left side of her face, dipped a cotton swab in the ointment and applied it on her cheek with gentle movements.

"What are they asking you for money for?"

His eyes scanned her lazily, not looking elsewhere.

"The old town is going to be demolished, and they want to change to a suite."

"How much do they want?"

"Half a million."

It wasn't about money at all, she just simply hated those two couples.

Those words she said were really meant to poke their lungs. She said them so harshly that Li Hongming became angry from embarrassment.

"Mrs. Fu, you received a slap in the face for nothing and didn't you tell me?"

The more he looked at her red and swollen face, the more Fu Lingheng's anger rose inexplicably. He had married her for three years without touching her with a finger or saying a harsh word.

After not seeing each other for a few days, he was slapped outside. What did he think of the Fu family?

"It's not a big deal, I don't need to tell you..."

Li Fei lowered his eyes and looked relaxed. His voice was as small as a mosquito, but Fu Lingheng still heard every word.

"Then what's a big deal? If you don't tell me who hit you, I can let Cheng Yang investigate."

As he said this, he was about to take out his phone to look through his address book, but someone snatched the phone away before he could dial it out.

"I told you it's okay."

She had a discomfort in her throat and coughed whenever she spoke.

Fu Lingheng was so angry when he saw her like this that he stopped asking any more questions. He simply stood up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, then took two cold medicines and stuffed them into her hand.

"Take the medicine first and return to the old house in two days. Don't even think about causing me to be scolded by the old man."

He had a cold face and returned to his usual look.

Li Fei took it, threw the medicine into his mouth, took a sip of water, raised his head and swallowed it.

"You removed the hot search on the second day of the auction, right?"

Since the studio didn't spend money to suppress it, there is no other person besides him.

"The necklace was originally bought as a gift to you. Don't say nonsense like you don't want it or that you don't deserve it. I say you deserve it, so you deserve it."

He neither admitted nor denied her problem.

After saying that, he walked upstairs into the study to deal with an urgent email.

The new year is coming, and the company has to do various reports and data analysis every day. He leaves early and comes home late every day, so busy that he can't spare any time to deal with his messy marriage with Li Fei.

Since they got married, he had never known her job. He didn't even know who was in her circle of friends, whether they were men or women.

When he was in college, Li Fei was lively and interesting. He liked to participate in some club activities, or go hiking and camping with friends.

It was nothing like what it is now, lifeless and alienating.

Nowadays, she is determined to get divorced and refuses to say why.

Fu Lingheng felt that she was hiding something in her heart. Even if he asked her what it was, she probably wouldn't be willing to tell him.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the prepared divorce agreement. There was always a voice in his heart shouting...

He still dialed Cheng Yang's number.

The other side quickly picked up: "Mr. Fu."

"Go check something out for me."