After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

For Li Wan's funeral, Fu Lingheng really did everything personally and took care of every detail.

Uninformed relatives and friends thought he was Li Wan's boyfriend, and everyone lamented that the relationship between the two of them was regrettable.

"Lao Li, your son-in-law is so handsome!"

"I see that he hasn't had much rest in the past two days. He handles everything big and small personally."

"Alas, Wan'er died so young. It's such a pity to leave behind such a good man..."

Li Fei stood silently on one side holding a white daisy, watching him follow Zhao Jiaqiu and his wife busy entertaining guests, obviously becoming the most unnecessary person here.

Three days after Li Wan was buried, Fu Lingheng did not return to Fenghuali and never appeared again.

According to the headlines and media marketing accounts these days, he lost his beloved and was devastated. Maybe it took a long time to get over the sadness, right?

Li Fei, who had just finished the rehearsal, was sitting in the nanny's car. Messages from his friends kept popping up on his phone, but not from him.

"Find a place where no one is around and let me get off the bus."

"Sister, what are you..."

Chi Wen picked up her phone and checked the time. It was 12:30 in the morning. She didn't go home in the cold weather. Why did she suddenly get off the car halfway?

"I want to go for a walk alone."

The driver followed her instructions and parked the car at an empty bus stop.

Li Fei was wearing a mask, with the brim of his hat lowered, almost wrapping himself into a rice dumpling.

She walked slowly along the sidewalk and unknowingly arrived at the busiest bar street in H City.

The billboard in front of the bar said "Night Banquet" in two gilded fonts, which looked particularly dazzling in the bustling neon street.

"This kind of place is not suitable for you..."

Li Fei looked up at the bar sign. She remembered that he once said that the [Night Banquet] is a landmark building in this city and the most high-end entertainment venue in H City.

However, a little rose with thorns like her is not suitable here at all.

There were several bartenders in uniforms standing at the door of the bar. When they saw Li Fei approaching, they immediately greeted him: "Welcome to the night banquet!"

"Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"Please help me open private room 5403."

She pointed to the white light on the big screen with the number 5403 written on it, and spoke in a cold tone.

"Sorry, miss, that private room is our boss's private room and does not accept reservations from any guests."

The bartender was apologetic and answered politely, with a smile on his face, but his attitude was firm and he could not give her private room 5403.

"Is he up there?"

"what?"

"Fu Lingheng, are you in private room No. 5403?"

Li Fei glanced at the light sign on the big screen and repeated it again.

This time, her voice rose a little higher and her face became ugly.

The bartender was stunned for a moment, then nodded and admitted: "Yes, but you can't go up."

"Take me up there. If there is any problem, I will be responsible for it!"

Li Fei's words were resonant, with an unquestionable aura, and he was not angry but powerful. The bartender was very embarrassed. He looked at each other with his colleagues around him, and no one dared to make his own claims.

"I'm sorry, miss, our boss has told us that no one is allowed to get even half a step closer to 5403."

Hearing this, Li Fei suddenly felt a little funny.

It was really difficult for her to see him.

She raised her feet and headed for the elevator. The bartender behind her couldn't stop her, so he had to follow her upstairs, for fear that she was some kind of terrorist and would do something irrational.

When the elevator was about to close, people came in one after another. Seeing her who was out of place here, they all looked at her in surprise and curiosity.

Li Fei is very tall, wearing a black mask on his face, and his clothes are simple and elegant, revealing a unique cool elegance.

Especially the cold and sharp light emanating from those clear black and white water eyes is intimidating.

The bartender followed closely behind her and walked through a long corridor before arriving at the door of private room 5403.

The bartender knocked on the door, and after receiving permission, he cautiously opened the door and walked in.

Li Fei stood outside the door, listening to the bartender saying a few words to the people inside before nodding and leaving the private room.

In the private room, a dozen public relations ladies stood in a row. They were scantily clad, enchanting, and kept twisting their waists and posing.

Some even pulled their collars low, exposing half of their snow-white round shoulders, trying their best to seduce that noble and handsome man.

Fu Lingheng was leaning on the leather sofa, holding a cigarette between his long and beautiful fingers.

As the smoke filled the air, half of his handsome face was covered, leaving only his sexy thin lips slightly open, spitting out wisps of white mist.

He was surrounded by four or five beautiful women with curvaceous figures, who were flirting in his ears from time to time, trying to please him, but he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

Li Fei pushed open the door and entered. The music in the private room was deafening. Several women were dancing passionately, but they suddenly stopped in the middle of the dance.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and they all showed some doubts. Two or three women even walked over directly with hostility on their faces.

"Who is this? Did you go to the wrong private room?"

"Or is there another one who admires Mr. Fu?"

"Unfortunately, this outfit is too conservative."

With such a lavish scene and such vulgar things, Li Fei frowned slightly as she listened to several people commenting on her, and was too lazy to say a word.

Her eyes swept over those charming women and finally landed on Fu Lingheng.

He was wearing a black shirt with three buttons unbuttoned at the collar, and the sleeves were rolled up to his arms, revealing a pair of strong chest muscles, which looked very attractive.

"How did you come?"

Fu Lingheng gently raised his eyelids and saw her appearance. He didn't show much surprise. He took the last puff of cigarette without haste, put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then raised his hand to signal all the warblers to get out.

Li Fei took off his mask and found a clean seat opposite him to sit down. His expression was calm and his voice was as clear as a bell: "You said you have entertainment every night. Is this this kind of entertainment?"

The woman was surrounded by wine bottles strewn about on the ground, and the unpleasant smell of tobacco and alcohol stimulated her sense of smell.

He was right, she was indeed not suitable for coming to this kind of place.

"You're angry?"

Fu Lingheng curled her lips and smiled, with a hint of charm and teasing appearing on that monster-like face.

"Why should I be angry for you?"

Li Fei was not afraid of him at all, with a hint of ridicule on his lips.

Fu Lingheng was not annoyed, he just raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, with a relaxed and comfortable posture as if he was teasing a cat: "Come here in person, do you have anything to do with me?"

"You and I both know that this marriage was forced on you by your grandfather."

She didn't make any foreshadowing and got straight to the point.

"so what?"

Fu Lingheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.

"So... let's get a divorce!"

She married him in a daze and turned a blind eye as a substitute for him for three years. Now...it was time to end this relationship that did not belong to her.

Upon hearing the word divorce, the entire private room turned into a pool of stagnant water, filled with an extremely dull atmosphere.

The expression on Fu Lingheng's face froze instantly, and his originally smiling eyes also turned cold. His eyes were filled with gloom, and a terrifying chill emanated from his body.

Li Fei looked at him without fear, her expression remained calm, as if this marriage had been buried in her heart for thousands of years and was finally coming to an end.

"What did you say?!"

Fu Lingheng narrowed his eyes and stared at her dangerously.

"I said, let's get a divorce!"

Li Fei reiterated that she had been thinking about this sentence for a long time and finally said it today...

The night she performed on stage on New Year's Eve, she stared at the empty seat in the middle of the front row from the entire performance to the end, and she finally made this decision.

Every time she performed, she would ask Cheng Yang to bring him a ticket to the VIP area.

However, he never appeared once...

Fu Lingheng and her were like people from two different worlds. Even if they lived under the same roof, they could never live together.

They basically do not interfere with each other in their respective lives!

Maybe she shouldn't have agreed to the marriage so readily.

In that case, he might be able to marry Li Wan as he wished.

And she... doesn't have to force herself to the point where she is now in so much pain.

Fu Lingheng's narrow phoenix eyes were flashing with dark flames, like a ferocious beast that was ready to go, ready to burst out with devastating power at any time.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

His tense jawline and deep voice revealed strong anger.

Li Fei lowered his eyes and his heart skipped a few beats, but there was no cowardice on his face. Instead, he looked firm and indifferent. His tone was unsettling: "I have seriously considered the matter of divorce. Of course I know that I am say what."

"good very good!"

Fu Lingheng was so angry that he said "ok" twice in a row. His tone was extremely cold. His chest was heaving violently. His endurance seemed to have reached its limit and he was about to explode in the next second.

He quickly stood up from the sofa, his tall and slender figure forming a huge shadow, approaching Li Fei step by step, exuding a dangerous and biting vicious aura.

Li Fei kept retreating until he could no longer retreat and was forced to stop when he hit the wall.

"Li Fei, listen clearly, unless I die, you will never draw a clear line with me!"

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, his hands were clenched into fists, the veins were bulging, the joints were white, and his heavy and disordered breathing seemed to be extremely suppressed.

She saw the anger between his brows, and everything in his sight was terrifyingly cold.

She bit her lower lip, put her hands behind her back, and raised a stubborn face: "Then I have no choice but to go through the legal process..."

The man couldn't help but sneered, and approached her, his eyes darkening: "You really want to divorce me?"

She stopped looking at him and said a cold word: "Yes."

Her attitude almost made Fu Lingheng lose control. His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Li Fei, if the old man knows that you want to divorce me, guess what he will do?"

"Fu Lingheng, please stop trying to scare me with this old man."

Li Fei endured the grievance in his heart, his eyes were filled with tears, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes.

She inadvertently raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to control the turbulent emotions in her heart so that she would not lose her composure in front of him.

Fu Lingheng sat back on the sofa and lit a cigarette. His deep eyes narrowed slightly. Through the rising smoke, his eyes towards Li Fei became increasingly complicated and difficult to conceal.

"When the old man asked you to marry me, you agreed quickly and easily."

He remembered that when he just graduated from college, the old man forced them to get married. She was happy with her face and wanted to crawl into his bed right away.

What now?

He had just finished organizing her sister's funeral for her. Instead of giving him a good look, she couldn't wait to divorce him?

From the beginning to the end of this marriage, all the decision-making power is not in his hands, right?

This sentence caught Li Fei's ears, and it was undoubtedly telling her that she was the one who took the initiative to marry him back then.

She lowered her eyelashes to cover up all the emotions in her eyes.

She will get it wrong, and she will get it wrong starting from college.

The person he likes has always been her sister, not her...