Mr. Xi wants to remarry every day

Chapter 713 Do You Still Like Her?
Madam Ling's face changed greatly when she heard this. If they were to fight at this time, in case all of them died, who would deliver the inheritance?
"Wait!" Madam Ling suddenly raised the portrait, "Do you really want this portrait?"

Xi Fengzhan frowned, a little puzzled, not knowing what she meant by this sentence.

Seeing the portrait in front of him and the people in the portrait, Xi Fengzhan felt his heart tighten.

"Give me the portrait, and save your life!" Xi Fengzhan couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to get the portrait back.

Upon hearing this, Madam Ling withdrew her hand and looked at Xi Fengzhan with a smile.

"It's been more than 20 years, have you never forgotten Yun Hui, and still like her?" Madam Ling's smile was a little cold.

More than 20 years ago, not only did Yun Hui like Xi Fengzhan, but she also liked him for many years.

At that time, Xi Fengzhan was the dream lover of all the women in D City, and Yun Hui was the only one who might be worthy of him.

But who would have expected that Xi Fengzhan would marry a mistress in the end.

Although he treats Zhao Haiqin better than Yun Hui, only she knows that Xi Fengzhan's feelings for Zhao Haiqin are only for saving his life, and every time he looks at Yun Hui, although his eyes are indifferent, but indifferent However, what is hidden is his feelings.

Sometimes that feeling is revealed, and he may not even know it himself.

Although that feeling is deep, it is under the benefit, so all these years, Xi Fengzhan never knew who he really liked.

In other words, he has never really liked anyone, and the only thing he cares about is profit.

A woman like Yun Hui probably couldn't be rejected by any man.

If she wasn't the daughter of the Yun family, I'm afraid there wouldn't be Zhao Haiqin now.

Hearing Mrs. Ling's words, Xi Fengzhan's eyes were slightly startled, and he felt a little inconceivable.

He liked Yun Hui?

The picture of more than 20 years ago came to mind, in the old castle, he and Yun Hui bit by bit.

Although he had always been indifferent to Yun Hui, and almost never showed her any tenderness, that woman never showed any dissatisfaction in front of him, and took care of him for years.

For some reason, Xi Fengzhan felt a faint sourness in his heart.

He wanted to deny Mrs. Ling's words, but felt as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Standing next to Xi Fengzhan, Uncle Chen glanced sideways at him, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, why did he feel that the sockets of the master's eyes were red?
"Master, talk to me." Uncle Chen was also a little anxious. This was something he had always wanted to be curious about. Did the master ever like his wife?

"It's been more than 20 years. What's the point of asking now? Yun Hui is dead long ago! Now you have found the tomb, and you know the password to get in. All I want now is this portrait!"

"Since you don't like Yun Hui, what's the use of asking for her portrait? Don't you dislike the Yun family? Why don't you destroy her portrait? It's all out of sight." Madam Ling was anxious and forgot her purpose. She just wanted to prove that Xi Fengzhan liked Yun Hui.

What she knew a long time ago, but Mrs. Ling still wants to hear it from him.

Xi Fengzhan's cold face showed anger, and he was extremely reluctant to answer her question, "I want to return the portrait, but I only agreed to Xi Yuhan!"

(End of this chapter)