A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

Tang Lun hurriedly followed behind He Jingshen, seeing his boss's face was so ugly, he couldn't help being surprised, did the boss have a crush on the young lady?If he really didn't care at all, even if he was angry because of pride, he wouldn't be so angry.

Just as he was muttering to himself, the person in front suddenly stopped in his tracks. Tang Lun was startled, and barely steadied his steps, not bumping into him.

He Jingshen's face was still gloomy, and he looked as if he would kill someone at any time: "You don't have to go to Italy with me, stay and check that man, all the information from birth to the present!"

"Yes!" Tang Lun respectfully replied.

Outside the airport, Ye Wushuang knew that he and Pei Yicheng only had 5 minutes, but after moving his lips a few times, he still didn't know what to say.

What do you say?It has come to this point, saying anything is superfluous.

She thought that she could wait quietly until he came back, even though he left no promises when he left, even if the people around her advised her not to be blind or stupid, she always believed——

The young man in white who was so beautiful back then will definitely come back for her.

Yes, now he's back.

However, it was too late.

Pei Yicheng met her eyes, and finally couldn't help but speak first, and asked, "Are you really married to him?"

It's not that he doesn't know who He Jingshen is, since he met He Jingshen that day in the hospital, he actually went to investigate He Jingshen, such a well-known person naturally got a lot of information just by asking.

Among them, including the fact that he was married.

But Pei Yicheng deliberately didn't ask who his wife was, maybe he had already guessed something subconsciously, but he just didn't dare to admit it.

Ye Wushuang bit her lips tightly, her snow-white teeth almost biting the soft lips to bleed.

Pei Yicheng's heart ached, he stepped forward to touch her face, and smiled so softly against the cold wind: "Silly girl, don't do this, just say what you have to say, I can bear it."

"Acheng, Acheng..." Ye Wushuang just murmured his name, shaking his head, tears kept falling.

How was she going to tell him what had happened lately?How would she express those shame and embarrassments?

Pei Yicheng suddenly hugged her in his arms, with such force that it seemed to crush her.

The deep and hoarse voice spread out like ripples in my ears, full of deep depression: "Is it true that you are married to him? Now you are someone else's wife, Mrs. He, not mine. You're a silly girl, aren't you?"

"Woooo..."

Ye Wushuang just cried, and he didn't blame him, but she felt more pain and discomfort in her heart!

Pei Yicheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and looked at her deeply.

His eyes were flushed, but he still smiled at her: "It's okay, it doesn't matter who you are with, if he can give you happiness, I will bless you all, I can be alone...very good."

After the words fell, his eyes became more serious, but when Ye Wushuang was about to speak, he suddenly let go of her, turned around and strode away.

Ye Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized that he had already gotten into his car parked outside the airport, she did not hesitate, and chased after him desperately: "Ah Cheng——"

The person in the car was holding the steering wheel tightly, and the call behind him was clearly audible. The voice was still familiar and beautiful, but she no longer belonged to him!