After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

In recent times, they have been nervous when attending high-level meetings.

In my impression, their president's temper has always been calm and he has never been emotionally impulsive.

Who knows what went wrong.

His face is always gloomy when he goes to work every day, like the calm before the storm, and a thunderous force will strike at any time.

As a result, every time they met him at the elevator entrance, they would either pretend to be looking for a client, or they would silently climb the stairs to exercise with an awkward yet impolite smile on their faces.

The air pressure around me was really too low, and I felt like I could freeze into a dog even if I glanced over at him.

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The bustling streets in the city suddenly became shrouded in thick clouds, impenetrable to light, as if they could clearly reflect someone's mood at this time.

The black Maybach kept accelerating, speeding like a sharp sword under the gray sky.

His reason was about to be swallowed up. Fu Lingheng held the steering wheel tightly, his expression getting darker and darker. There was a burning flame in his dark eyes, and he wanted to tear the scenery outside the car window into pieces.

The forty-minute journey was shortened to twenty-eight minutes.

Returning to Fenghuali Villa, he opened the car door and stepped out with long legs.

Sister-in-law Ying was still cleaning the living room, and was about to spray the floor-to-ceiling windows and wine cabinet with detergent before wiping them.

When he saw Fu Lingheng's car parked in the yard, he immediately put down the cleaning tools in his hands and walked towards it: "Sir, why are you back so early today?"

"Where's Li Fei?"

Fu Lingheng didn't bother to change his shoes and walked straight to the living room on the newly mopped floor.

"Two hours ago, my wife called and said that she had work tonight and she should be back later."

"Did she say where she went?"

Fu Lingheng stared at the unanswered number on the phone interface. He exuded a cold and intimidating aura, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse.

Sister-in-law Ying packed up the garbage bags and shook her head: "My wife didn't say anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lingheng stepped up and left.

Soon, the roar of a car engine came from the yard, and the car quickly disappeared outside the villa.

Sister-in-law Ying was confused while holding the garbage bag.

What's going on with your husband and wife recently?

It was as if they were deliberately avoiding each other, and no one paid any attention to anyone.

She could tell that her husband was in a bad mood during this time.

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"Teacher Li, I have long admired you!"

"I have heard from Mr. Tong that he has a student who plays the violin very well. It would be great for us to have you come to our party!"

"Director Li, it's my honor to be invited to this New Year's Day party."

Li Fei was invited to perform at the H City TV station's New Year's Day party. At this time, Mr. Tong took him to meet the party's chief director.

Director Li beamed as soon as he saw her and praised her endlessly.

After all, they had invited Li Fei to their various festival parties in the past years, but they were unable to get away because she was busy performing in various places.

Being able to successfully invite Li Fei this year was something their program team did not expect.

Li Fei smiled politely, shook hands with Director Li as a greeting, and then stepped aside to listen to Mr. Tong chatting with the director.

"Mr. Tong, this student of yours is amazing!"

Hearing this, Mr. Tong smiled heartily: "Li Fei is indeed the most talented among my many students!"

As soon as Li Fei was mentioned, Tong Lao's eyes lit up with joy, and he couldn't hide the proud look on his face.

They chatted for a long time. In the middle of the conversation, Li Guan went out to answer a phone call and left in a hurry.

"Teacher, how is your health lately?"

The two of them found a hot pot restaurant and sat down. Li Fei carefully picked up the food for Mr. Tong, with concern on his face.

Tong Lao nodded while eating the vegetables and sighed with emotion: "It's much better. The doctor said that I have almost recovered. As long as I pay more attention to rest, it will be basically nothing serious."

"That's good."

Li Fei breathed a sigh of relief, mainly because the scene of Mr. Tong suddenly fainting at home half a year ago still frightened her.

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm in good health. It's you. You've been married to Ah Heng for three years, right?"

"When do you plan to have a child?"

Mr. Tong was very optimistic about them back then. He hoped from the bottom of his heart that their relationship would be long-lasting and happy.

Li Fei poured a cup of jasmine tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "We are still young, so we are not in a hurry."

Although her tone was calm, her eyes were evasive.

She did not dare to look directly into the teacher's eyes for fear of revealing her guilty conscience.

The teacher is old and doesn't read news online much. She'd better not make him worry about those troubles.

"I know the nature of your work. When you are so busy, you may not even have time to have a meal together."

"But we can't delay getting married and having children. Don't waste the excellent genes you two have!"

Mr. Tong is still the same as when she was in school, with a sense of humor and a kind and kind smile.

Li Fei lowered his head and ate silently, but felt a little sour in his heart.

She had never thought about having a child with Fu Lingheng, nor did she dare to hope...

When Mr. Tong saw this, he understood and said to her with a smile: "I thought you two were a good match when you were in college. I didn't expect to get married right after graduation. How wonderful!"

Yes, when she and Fu Lingheng got a graduation certificate and a marriage certificate, it still feels like a dream when they think about it.

The man whom countless famous ladies in H City are queuing up to marry has unexpectedly become her husband in such a confused way. How envious and jealous it is!

Li Fei put a piece of beef into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The bitterness in his throat spread to the entire chest as he swallowed.

Her teacher now sees her only a handful of times a year.

Every time they meet for dinner, he must mention to her how perfect Fu Lingheng is for him and how proud he is as a teacher.

However, how could the old man know that this marriage, which he had always been optimistic about, had no trace of love at all.

"Teacher, please eat more."

Li Fei raised his head, smiled at the old gentleman, tried his best to drive away the unhappy mood in his heart, and put another chopstick of meat on the opposite plate as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Tong didn't say anything more. He just thought she was embarrassed, so he didn't mention it.

In the dark night, it was like endless thick ink smeared on the sky, without any starlight shining. The cold wind blew violently, and the camphor trees on the street swayed.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when Li Fei returned home.

Seeing that the doors and windows in the house were closed, the indoor light was dim, and the air was filled with a thick smell of smoke.

She couldn't help but frown, covered her nose and didn't bother to turn on the light. She walked straight to the living room and opened a glass door for ventilation.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her back looking so bleak, but so stubborn that no one could get close to her.

"You are so anxious to divorce me, but it turns out you have found a new home?"

A familiar low voice came from the darkness. It was his tone that had not changed since he was a child. He was aloof and did not put anyone in his eyes, including her...

Li Fei was startled, and when she turned around, she found that Fu Lingheng was already standing behind her.

"The famous young violinist Li Fei and the first-line popular singer Mu Xiao collaborated on the same stage. Their suspected love affair was exposed?"

"If I wasn't paying attention, there would be a fire in my backyard?"

Fu Lingheng smiled lightly on the surface, but inadvertently, his eyes were like undercurrents in the deep sea, hiding a suppressed danger.

"Li Fei, do you think you can sit in Mrs. Fu's position if you want to, but not if you don't want to?"

When he thought that she and other men were on the hot search list with the term "well matched and eye-catching", Fu Lingheng's eyes became more and more cold and terrifying, and those deep eyes almost swallowed up Li Fei's entire body.

His words were like sharp blades, piercing deeply into Li Fei's heart, dripping with blood, regardless of life or death!

How big a hat did he put on her?

The thief shouted that his ability to catch thieves was quite impressive.

Li Fei was struggling in her heart. This time she was too lazy to explain.

She slowly raised her eyes to meet him, her eyes were extremely clear, and a helpless smile appeared on her lips: "Then what do Mr. Fu plan to do to me?"

"Living with someone you don't like for three years is obviously very painful, so why continue?"

There is deep mockery in his innocent eyes, his words are gentle, but his laughter is slightly self-deprecating.

If he thinks that she is looking for a good wife when she files for divorce, then let him think so!

Through the dim light, you could vaguely see the man's expression changing slightly. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his black eyes were like an infinite abyss with no end in sight.

"Li Fei!"

"Mr. Fu, you don't have to be so loud. I'm not deaf, I can hear you."

Fu Lingheng endured his heart-wrenching anger and managed to squeeze out a sentence through his teeth, "Where did you hear this?"

"Mr. Fu is really a noble man who forgets things. On the night when Cheng Yang sent you back on the 18th of last month, you said it yourself that you were in pain and could not make the person you loved known to the public. Don't you remember?"

He came back smelling of alcohol in the middle of the night, pulling on his tie and unbuttoning his shirt, holding her in his arms and mumbling those heartbreaking words.

After hearing this, Fu Lingheng frowned and fell into deep thought.

Scattered memories of that night flooded into his mind, giving him a headache.

On the 18th of last month, he had dinner in a hotel with his partners and drank a little too much, so Cheng Yang sent him home.

However, he didn't even remember what he said when he was drunk...

"We have been married for three years. I know that you have always hated this marriage, and you hate me even more, so you are unwilling to make our relationship public, and I agree..."

Because she was young and frivolous, she thought things were too simple, so she jumped into a marriage that was not hers regardless of her own safety.

She naively thought that as long as she became his wife, one day his thoughts would be on her.

But she was wrong, so wrong!

After getting married, Fu Lingheng didn't even want to look at her, and even disdained to sleep in the same bed with her. He always deliberately kept a distance from her and never gave her a smile.

"Tell me clearly, why do I hate you?"

Fu Lingheng suddenly froze, a trace of astonishment appeared in his indifferent eyes, and seemed to fall into an infinite silence. Half of the cigarette ash on his fingertips quietly fell to the ground, and the scarlet flames almost burned his hand but he didn't feel it at all.

Li Fei stood face to face with him, the corners of his lips curved into a bitter smile, and it became extremely difficult to say what he wanted to say.

She bit her lip tightly and mustered up the courage to ask him: "Do you think we are like a couple?"

As soon as she asked this question, she regretted it, because she felt that it didn't make much sense.

A layer of mist gradually formed in her eyes, she lowered her eyelashes and looked at her toes, and whispered to herself in an emotionally broken voice: "Which couple can have a relationship like ours?"

The meaning of these words fell on Fu Lingheng's ears. It was nothing more than complaining to him. He was busy with work and rarely took time to accompany her.

Are you getting angry with him?