Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 425 But I Want to Try (3)
He gritted his teeth and said, "Sister-in-law, because of you, Zhu Fengfeng and Duanmuyu's wedding was cancelled."

"What?" Ye Chen whispered, and finally there was a look of surprise in his eyes, "What did you just say?"

"Zhu Fengfeng and..." Song Yi just wanted to repeat what he said just now, but Ye Chen had already asked him, "Have you brought your mobile phone?"

Answering the phone, hearing the voice on the other end belonged to Ye Chen, Zhu Fengfeng not only burst into tears, but also cursed repeatedly: "You unlucky child, how could you do this, tell me, what is the relationship between us, You don't even contact me..."

Ye Chen's eye sockets became hot, and before the liquid flowed out, and before Song Yi saw it, she quickly wiped it off, "It's all my fault, and you didn't even get married."

Zhu Fengfeng sniffed, disapproving, "What are you talking about, where are you, I'll pick you up."

Song Yi doesn't know what's wrong. For so many years, although he is not famous, he has also had many confidante. No matter in psychology or physiology, he has a certain understanding of women as creatures.

The only thing he was afraid of was seeing Zhu Fengfeng, not to mention that woman was too tough, and would yell that she used to be the butcher's noble father every now and then, which made him unbearable.

Ye Chen knew that the two of them were at odds, and offered to get out of the car as soon as it drove into the urban area. Although Song Yi was worried, thinking of the sturdy Zhu Fengfeng, who had already left a shadow in his heart, he reluctantly agreed.

He gave another warning, and after confirming Ye Chen's mobile phone number and that there was nothing wrong with the mobile phone, he turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Ye Chen walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.

After the door closed, she told the driver where she was going.

Hearing that address, the driver frowned, and added another sentence, "Madam, I can only take you to the foot of the mountain."

Ye Chen nodded, "Well, I just want to go to the foot of the mountain."

Twenty minutes later, the taxi had already stopped at the foot of a hill. Ye Chen paid the money, pushed the door to get off, and got an extra key in his hand.

This key was taken out of Song Yi's pocket not long ago when she staggered and went to help her.

She wasn't sure that this key was the key to open the main building of the villa, but she wanted to try it.

When going up the mountain again, Ye Chen's speed is obviously much faster than when he was with Song Yi. The short rest, plus food supplements, are more because she has an extra branch of the right length as a crutch in her hand. .

Along the way, it was still dark in the mountains. The autumn in City A is like this every year, and half of a month is shrouded in fog.

Ye Chen got used to it early, and after taking two breaks, she had already appeared at the entrance of the villa halfway up the mountain.

Maybe it was because of her high-intensity exercise that caused dissatisfaction among the children in her stomach, or because the children were reminding their mothers not to torment themselves like this. He kicked several times in the stomach.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and touched his stomach lightly, with the gentleness and pampering of mother's love in his eyes, "Babies, be good, just hold on for a while."

There is a sentence that she pressed on the tip of her tongue, whispering it to the two children in her belly, "Mom will take you to see Dad right away."

The child in the stomach seemed to understand what she said, and his little hands and feet really stopped kicking his mother.

Ye Chen stroked his stomach again for a while, and suddenly felt very sad for the children's "cooperation". He pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and then, as if mustering up his courage, stretched out his hand and pushed towards the iron door. .

Two minutes later, Ye Chen had already stood at the entrance of the main building of the villa. The ivory white door was tightly closed just like when he came not long ago.

Ye Chen stood outside the door, looking at the not-so-thick anti-theft door, a sudden wave of timidity surged in her heart, she was really afraid... afraid that she would push open the door, but there was nothing.

She wasn't made of steel and concrete, so she couldn't bear the heart-wrenching torture anymore.

She is just the most ordinary woman in the world of mortals. She doesn't want her husband to be so handsome or rich. She just wants him to live well, be by her side, and raise the children together. That's enough.

Ling Mo, you must live well. After repeating these words silently in his heart, Ye Chen inserted the key into the lock, and with a twist of his hand, the door lock really opened with a click.

Ye Chen concentrated on it, and pushed the door that carried all her hopes.

The huge living room was the same as the last time Ling Mo brought her here, simple yet stylish, but unfortunately, she felt a bit chilly.

Standing here, she felt like a piece of ice floating in a mighty river, so lonely and deserted.

Although she has only been here once, she is very familiar with it. Holding on to the handrail of the stairs made of high-quality mahogany, she walked upstairs slowly, her steps seem light, but in fact they are heavy.

There is only one bedroom in such a big villa. Standing at the door of the room, Ye Chen suddenly heard what the man said in her ear, "Honey, there is only one room here. From now on, no matter what I do wrong What, you can punish me for anything, you just have to let me go back to sleep."

I still remember my answer at that time, "You think beautifully, and no matter what you did wrong, you can go to the living room instead of going back to the room to sleep."

The sweet words that are not sweet words are still vivid in my ears, and it is not a long time, but things have long since changed.

Ye Chen wiped the corners of his eyes that became hot again, held his breath, and stretched out his hand boldly, and touched the door lock only a few centimeters away.

Ye Chen couldn't help shivering as the cold metal feeling on the handle spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body. After a little hesitation, she started to turn the doorknob.

Through the small crack of the door, she looked inside. A heart that was half in the air, in an instant, seemed to fall directly into the abyss from a height of [-] meters.

The room was clean and tidy, but her photo was still there, but there was no one she wanted to see.

(End of this chapter)