I Don't Want To Be A Villain

"I laughed so hard, did you really block him?"

Inside the pink Lamborghini, Li Xiaowei leaned forward and backward with a smile.

"Can you act like a girl?" Tang Mingxi was a little speechless.

"Am I not feminine enough?" Li Xiaowei winked at Tang Mingxi after she finished speaking, her pouting mouth was very charming.

Hehe, can you think of me as a man :)

Regarding the fact that he always gets mixed up with women quickly, Tang Mingxi has completely given up resisting.

Li Xiaowei has no sense of boundaries between men and women towards him at all. She holds his arm like a little sister and complains to him about Zeng Yang's best things as soon as she gets in the car. Blocked, in exchange for a woman's adoring expression.

"I didn't block him." Li Xiaowei looked at her newly-made nails: "After all, my dad told me to respect the leader. To be honest, I don't know what respect this greasy man has."

"Don't pull Hei and keep it overnight." Tang Mingxi was not polite.

Li Xiaowei felt sincere admiration for him.

In fact, at the beginning, she just thought Tang Mingxi was pretty and aloof, but after getting to know him, she realized that his temper was still capricious: D

It's not like a social animal who just entered the society at all.

Of course, the biggest reason why Li Xiaowei is willing to play with Tang Mingxi is because of his face, how to maintain it, there is no flaw at all, is this plain face reasonable? ?

Lamborghini made a detour to pick up Xiaoqin, and when he arrived at the concert, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Li Xiaowei, a privileged class of capitalists, got VIP front-row tickets, which were directly brought in by the staff without checking the tickets.

The infield is still rehearsing for the concert, and Tang Mingxi's mood is rarely elevated because he wants to meet his favorite idol.

He was looking around, and suddenly Xiaoqin stuffed a hand with a luminous lamp in his hand.

Tang Mingxi opened it and read it, and wrote a few large characters: Special for fans who welcome wives.

He stuffed it back blankly: "I refuse."

Xiaoqin: "!"

"Then do you want to choose something else?"

Tang Mingxi glanced quickly:

[Meeting with the Civil Affairs Bureau >3<]

[Fu Ying's eight-pack abs]

[No, no, no, there really are people who don't love Fuying, right? 】

……

……

Who came up with these weird things? !

Tang Mingxi fell for it.

He said word by word, "I, one, one, also, no, give!"

What are you kidding?In the world, the man who asked him, Second Master Tang, to hold up a light sign to confess his confession hasn't been born yet, okay?

He wouldn't do such a shameful thing :)

Feeling annoyed, Xiaoqin had no choice but to put away these light boards.

Silently read a sentence: "How can a man say nothing."

Then, after thinking about it, he muttered again.

"Unless you deserve it."

Ye Heng didn't know what kind of mood he was going home with.

Logically speaking, the moment he knew Tang Mingxi could swim, his brain should have been filled with the anger and hatred of being deceived.

But what Ye Heng didn't expect was that the first second he knew the news, what came to his heart was the joy of the rest of his life.

He has never felt so lucky at this moment that he was deceived.

But after his little bit of luck surged up, Ye Heng was afraid that he was too lucky.

Since Tang Mingxi jumped into the sea, in the past three years, he hasn't given up looking for him for a single day. Even if he really died, one of the corpses on the bottom of the sea must be salvaged.

He also fantasized that perhaps Tang Mingxi was rescued by an unknown fisherman, and now he is living a good life. He no longer expects to be together, but only desires that the other party can live.

Every time he fantasizes, it brings him pain like a knife in the end.

Occasionally, Ye Heng would dream, and dreamed of Tang Mingxi in his dreams, and he no longer wanted to wake up.

Waking up to face the empty bedroom, the reality that he is no longer alive, and the long years, made Ye Heng collapse several times.

Even if he knows some faint hope now, he dare not be too happy too early.

Fearing that fate would hear his joy and cruelly withdraw this hope.

"The consumption record of going to the swimming pool in Channing City."

"Okay. Mr. Ye."

He Wenfang was very efficient, and within half a day he found the VIP list for the swimming pool.

"Because the swimming pool has been closed for a year, the verification time is a little slower. Liu Cheng has been taken to the hotel by us, and now he is safe. He will actively cooperate with us until we find out the whereabouts of his wife. .”

Listening to He Wenfang's report, Ye Heng looked down the list line by line.

Sure enough, he saw Tang Mingxi's name on the fifth page, and his heartbeat, which had been silent for almost three years, rang again in his ears.

"The surveillance video is difficult to verify, but we found out the bank where the wife opened his account through the bank card that the wife left there. After verification, it was indeed the bank card that the wife went to apply for in person. Moreover, the consumption records of the wife are hung under a spa, and the bank The card was also set twice."

"So my wife studied in the swimming pool for a year and a half, but no one noticed the problem."

The more he listened, the more gloomy Ye Heng's expression became.

After a while, the thin lips moved, and the voice was hoarse: "He is quite smart."

"go on."

He Wenfang nodded and hesitated for a moment: "There is one more thing that Liu Cheng has told us, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just not sure if it's Madam."

In fact, He Wenfang was a little afraid to say.

After all, he watched the whole process of Tang Mingxi committing suicide by jumping into the sea.

How Ye Heng came here these years, He Wenfang also saw in his eyes.

However, his wife who had been dead for three years suddenly came back to life, and it was discovered that the suicide that year was a premeditated plan.

Anyone would break down.

He Wenfang considered his words and tried to calm down his voice as much as possible: "Liu Cheng gave us a game account."

"What?" Ye Heng's expression was confused for a moment.

It can be seen that he is the kind of person who doesn't play games at all.

He Wenfang handed Liu Cheng's mobile phone to Ye Heng, and pointed to a game ID called "Can deliver more than Meituan".

"Liu Cheng said that he played double row with his wife before, and his wife used this game ID at that time. It should be logged in with a mobile phone number we have never seen before. I found out that it was a mobile phone number registered in Haicheng. It took four years. .”

He took a deep breath and said the most difficult sentence.

"This ID was on Xingyao yesterday."

The air in the president's office was so quiet that it was almost terrifying.

Ye Heng's eyes fell on this "ID that is better than Meituan", and it froze like a wax figure.

It took him a long time to speak, his voice was as cold as snow.

"What is Xingyao?"

He Wenfang explained in a low voice: "In other words, Madam didn't forget to play games after jumping, leaving, uh, recuperating abroad all these years."

The eloquent man rarely stumbled, and he said bravely: "After persistent efforts, yesterday I got the level of Xingyao. The highest level of this game is the king."

"We checked the login IP of this ID. It was logged in Ningcheng three years ago, and then went to New York. The latest login was in Yunjing. I think Madam should have returned to China."

After He Wenfang finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, nor did he dare to look up at Ye Heng.

After about 5 minutes, there was a voice in the president's office.

Ye Heng's tone couldn't tell what emotion it was, and he asked, "Go and check the current address of this phone number."

He Wenfang finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a drop of cold sweat on his forehead: "I have found it. The IP address of the last Internet access is at Jushun Venture Capital, which is near the financial building. We have sent someone to watch at the entrance of the financial building. If we find Mrs. Will report as soon as possible."

Ye Heng was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Wenfang put all the documents on Ye Heng's desk.

As soon as he put it down, He Wenfang's phone buzzed and vibrated.

It stands to reason that he has no private time in front of Ye Heng, and he should not answer private calls.

But it was his work mobile phone that vibrated. When He Wenfang saw that the caller ID was a bodyguard sent out to stay in the financial building, he immediately asked Ye Heng: "Boss Ye, I have found my wife."

Ye Heng's hands were obviously tense, and even his breath was a little unstable: "Say."

"Ma'am and colleagues are going to—"

He Wenfang suddenly got stuck.

Ye Heng raised his eyes, as cold as a piece of ice: "Continue talking."

He Wenfang's back was suddenly soaked in cold sweat. He didn't want to say it, but he was on the verge of breaking out. I have to say, he said with great difficulty: "Go to the male star's concert."

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……

What is more terrifying than my wife's painstaking feign death for three years?

It is the first time my wife spends money to see other men after she comes back :)

He Wenfang has no love in life.

After saying this, he began to plan his resignation application.

"Ah!"

Tang Mingxi sneezed.

Li Xiaowei was playing with her mobile phone vigorously, and she paid a little attention to Tang Mingxi when she heard the sound.

"Is it because the indoor air conditioner is too low, but you also caught a cold in July and August, and your body is too delicate."

Tang Mingxi waved his hand: "Maybe someone scolded me."

It can't be the dog hero, right?

It's been three years and you still haven't given up scolding me :)

Of course, this thought flashed by, Tang Mingxi didn't think about it.

After all, too many things can be forgotten in one year, let alone three years.

Tang Mingxi thought that his role in the whole book was just cannon fodder, that kind of villain cannon fodder.

He doesn't have a face big enough to think that the dog hero will never forget him :)

It's just that Tang Mingxi's right eye has been twitching since he went out today, which made him very uncomfortable.

He rubbed the space between his brows and put everything else aside. The opening music in the stadium had already started, and the concert, which had been rehearsed for an hour, would begin soon.

Tang Mingxi was inspired, and also a little curious about whether Fu Ying looked the same as the one on TV.

Compared with his reserved, noble and glamorous, Li Xiaowei couldn't sit still. Although she really wanted to maintain a bit of a lady's demeanor, her slightly leaning forward body completely betrayed her.

Not to mention Xiaoqin, a star chasing girl. When the concert started, she had no image at all and screamed excitedly.

Tang Mingxi, who was sitting next to her, was tortured and had to cover his ears to reduce noise pollution.

It has to be said that Fu Ying deserves to be a popular traffic niche now.

The typhoon, dancing skills, singing skills and appeal were all unimportant. The atmosphere of the concert was pushed to a climax in an instant, and even Tang Mingxi hummed a song along with it.

Li Xiaowei has completely given up on her celebrity style, hugged Xiaoqin and sang and danced, and the light sign fell to the ground.

Tang Mingxi was still a little sensible, and picked up the light board on the ground for them.

Coincidentally, what I saw happened to be the light sign that read "Specially for Wife Fans".

In order to ensure that idols can see the light boards, the light boards used in general concerts are super bright, almost blinding Tang Mingxi's eyes.

The moment he held it in his hand, for some reason, his right eye jumped heavily.

Feel weird?

A box on the second floor about [-] meters away from the stage.

Ye Heng stood in front of the box, his eyes passed through the crowd, and fell directly on Tang Mingxi's face.

He is really alive.

At this moment, Ye Heng's brain even went blank, and his hands that were hanging down were trembling slightly.

The strong emotion rushed straight from the heart to the forehead, making his eyes sore that he wanted to cry.

His hands clenched into fists.

At the same time, another reality that he has been avoiding suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Why did he plan to escape so deliberately?

Why take such a big risk to jump off a cliff?

Has he ever thought about what to do if his plan fails and he really dies?

Or, as long as he can escape from his side, even death is fine?

Tears fell almost without any excess.

He originally thought that he would stop crying three years ago, but at the moment when he lost it and regained it, Ye Heng felt that he was the same as before, and he still didn't make much progress.

The joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe and the subtle anger mixed together, turned into a deeply powerless feeling for Tang Mingxi.

The violence in his heart was sprouting little by little, he really wanted to go downstairs now and arrest Tang Mingxi and lock him up, so that he would never want to see anyone except himself in the future.

But his reason told himself that if he messed up now, he could only get Tang Mingxi to escape for the second time.

Obviously he once thought about their future, why did he choose to leave him in the end.

Ye Heng didn't understand why Tang Mingxi didn't believe in him.

In his eyes, his promise is as thin as a piece of paper.

There are many things in love that he doesn't understand. He wants to learn, but Tang Mingxi never gives him a chance.

Ye Heng's heart was numb all the way to his fingertips, and his eyes only fell on Tang Mingxi's face, as if he wanted to see all the lost three years back.

As a result, I just glanced down and saw the light sign in Tang Mingxi's hand: [For fans of Fu Ying's wife]

Ye Heng's expression froze instantly, even the tears all over his face froze.

There are many things in love that he doesn't understand. He wants to learn, but Tang Mingxi never gives him a chance.

But his wife can give other men a chance :)

Ye Heng's anger was instantly ignited.

He looked up and looked at Fu Ying on the stage expressionlessly.

It's fine, it's like wearing nothing.

As a man, he is too ignorant, how can this level of exposure pass the review?

His voice was like Hanchuan Bingxue: "Go and warn Jiahua, in the future male artists should not wear less than two pieces when performing in shows."

Jiahua is the entertainment division of Jingyu, and it is now the well-deserved number one agency in the entertainment industry.

"If there is another time, Wang Bin's director won't have to do it."

After waiting for a long time, he was waiting for "The domineering president went into a rage and arrested the little escaped wife and imprisoned him for play" - He Wenfang, who had even booked the prison hotel, suddenly heard Ye Heng's voice, and was taken aback for a moment.

Subconsciously replied: "Okay, Mr. Ye."

Then two words came to mind involuntarily:

Jealous men are scary.

Men who are jealous of other men are even more terrifying.