Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 312 Such a Pearl (3)
Zhu Fengfeng propped her chin and looked at Ye Chen, "Chenchen, you said that Ling Mo is not dead, is it true?"

Ye Chen closed his eyes, "Really."

Like most pregnant women, she is very sleepy now. It seems that her eyelids are too tired to open as soon as she gets into bed, and this is even more so today.

Zhu Fengfeng let out a long breath, remembered something, and asked again: "Listen to you, Ling Mo actually knew about you and Zhou Weike a long time ago, and it was Mingzhu who wronged you?"

"Yes." She turned over, her back was facing Zhu Fengfeng, she seemed to be falling asleep, her voice was a bit muffled.

Zhu Fengfeng was finally completely relieved now, she didn't ask why Ling Mo did this, judging from the knowledge he had learned over the years, he must have his own reasons for doing that.

She just said, like that kind of little trick that she can see the flaws, how could she hide it from Ling Mo, a man who is smarter than a monkey.

I can't help feeling better.

"Chenchen..." She moved closer to Ye Chen's face and looked at it. After making sure that she was really asleep, she got out of bed and changed her clothes lightly.

How could Duanmuyu's careful thinking hide it from him? Heh, I lost control just now, and almost forgot. She has already memorized the admonition in "Eighty Ways to Catch a Man". She is going to make up for the bad It's tough.

It's not bad, although Ye Chen didn't say anything, but she was smart, after thinking of Duan Muyu's words, she still understood why Song Yi, a big man, can come and go here freely.

All of this was probably arranged by her little boy.

So, when she got dressed, carried her bag, opened the door and walked out of the room, and saw the man sitting on the living room floor reading a book again, she didn't show the slightest surprise.

When she opened the door, Song Yi didn't show the slightest surprise. He only raised his eyelids, glanced at her quickly, and continued to read his book.

Being turned a blind eye by Song Yi, Zhu Fengfeng's self-esteem was greatly frustrated. She knew that although she was not a stunning beauty, she was still very tasteful and attractive.

She is an absolute temperament beauty.

When she passed Song Yi, she paused slightly, and after making a disdainful and contemptuous voice from her nose, she walked towards the door.

Song Yi, looking at his hippie smiling face, is very different from the rigorous and rigid image of a doctor in his impression, but he is also a person who is better at controlling his emotions, but, being ridiculed by this woman again and again, he still feels a little angry .

He didn't speak, but forcefully closed the book in his hand to show that his patience had been challenged to the limit.

Zhu Fengfeng was basically not a bully when he was filled with righteous indignation to the extreme.

The muffled sound reached her ears, and she rushed out of the small apartment without taking off the heels of her shoes.

It was already very late, looking at the closed anti-theft door, Song Yi didn't feel sleepy at all.

Will the pearl appear tonight?
Just as he was thinking, there came a sound from the anti-theft window, which was so subtle that ordinary people could not hear it. Song Yi threw away the book, got up quickly, and turned off the lights in the room at a speed that no one else could see clearly.

People like him can sometimes see better in the dark than in the light.

The closed windows made of bulletproof glass were quickly opened. The distance to the third floor is indeed not high, but opening the double-secured windows from the outside is enough to show the skill of the visitor.

Song Yi narrowed his eyes. He dared not say how much more skilled this person was than him, but at least he was no worse than him.

Just when the black shadow outside the window was about to turn in along the window, Song Yi bent his knees slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared by the window, and, in the process, he conveniently turned a certain room Locked up.

"Ding Feng!" In the darkness, a figure among the two fighting together growled the other's name, "Don't force me to kill you!"

Song Yi didn't mean to fight psychological warfare when he said this. As a medical student, he has the ability to deal with such a reckless man who only knows how to use brute force.

Ding Feng only paused for a moment, then kicked the person in front of him again with an autumn wind sweeping the legs of fallen leaves, and responded to Song Yi's voice, cold and icy, "I want to see who can kill who today?"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Feng, who was fighting vigorously, felt a pain in his neck, as if he had been stabbed by something.

He stretched out his hand and touched the place where the pain came from. Soon, when he touched the tiny needle pierced into the skin, he could see his face change in the dark, "What did you give me?"

Song Yi patted his sleeves and replied casually: "Don't worry, it's not a fatal medicine, it just makes you faint."

There was a sound of "click", followed by Song Yi's last letter, followed by the dull sound of a person falling to the ground.

Song Yi still didn't turn on the light, he squatted next to the person who fell on the ground, and in the dark, carefully looked at his face, it wasn't pretty, but it wasn't ugly either.

His facial features are resolute and his lines are clear. He looks like a very loyal person. Otherwise, he would not have stayed by Mingzhu's side after such a big change in the "Mad World".

Of course, Song Yi knew another reason why he was so loyal.

He got up and walked to the window, hiding himself behind the curtain, and sure enough, he saw the car parked under the shade of a dark tree not far away.

He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and was about to light it, when he caught a glimpse of the closed door from the corner of his eye, threw the cigarette on the floor, and walked towards the man who had passed out on the ground.

Seeing someone coming out of the corridor, Mingzhu opened the car door and rushed forward anxiously, "Ding Feng..."

When she saw the person walking out of the corridor, she choked all the words she spoke, and stopped her footsteps. Her two beautiful black eyes narrowed slightly, and her whole body released a cold air, "Song Yi, you What happened to Ding Feng?"

Song Yi smiled, and threw the person in his hand into the flower bed next to him, "Look for yourself."

After Mingzhu gave him a hard look, she trotted to the edge of the flower bed. She bent down, looked down at the man who was still unconscious after bearing so much force, frowned, stretched out her hand, and tried it under his nose.

(End of this chapter)