After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 332 Knowing the truth five years ago
Fan Yaoming withdrew his thoughts from the memory, and after calming down, he reached for the document.

There are only a few pieces of information, most of which are confessions from different people, but there is one thing in common, that is: they are all people who have stayed in the Regal Villa.

From the first one to the last one, Fan Yaoming's handsome face gradually became extremely cold, exuding a dangerous aura that strangers should not enter.

Those handsome eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an extremely cold light, as long as it falls on someone, it will be frozen in an instant, not daring to move easily.

The study room was silent, filled with an incomparably cold atmosphere, filled with extreme danger, Fan Yaoming's face was like frost, without a trace of warmth, at this moment he looked like a king who was dying from hell, sitting firmly on the chair, his eyes were like a millennium cold pool.

Even though Ling Feng felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, but seeing Fan Yaoming like this, he knew that he was deeply angry, and it was not ordinary anger.

The colder he is, the more dangerous he is at the moment.

Ling Feng couldn't help swallowing secretly. In fact, his feet were a little numb, but he didn't dare to move an inch.

The study room was as quiet as if time had stopped, but it was so quiet that even the second hand of the watch on the wrist could hear the subtle movement, and there was also the faint sound of the TV outside, which was so quiet that people were nervous.

Ling Feng carefully looked at the expressionless man, but he prayed in his heart that Su Li would come in at this time!

It's a pity that there are still only him and Mr. Fan in the study.

I don't know how long it took, just when Ling Feng felt that he couldn't bear the depression, Fan Yaoming finally spoke, his voice was as cold as an arctic glacier, without any temperature at all.

"Are these true?"

"Yes!" Ling Feng nodded his head respectfully, and looked straight at Fan Yaoming, but Fan Yaoming's gaze was fixed on a certain place in front of him, and the chill in his eyes became even more intense.

"Then Doctor Liao, let him be ruined!" Fan Yaoming gritted his teeth and said, the veins on his face were abrupt, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and there was a stern light in his eyes that could never be restored.

"Yes!" Ling Feng's eyes were quiet, the answer had been expected long ago, but he didn't know who the mastermind...

"You go out first!" Fan Yaoming said in a low and cold voice.

Ling Feng murmured for a while, but finally didn't say anything, and after taking a look at Fan Yaoming, he walked out of the study.

It turned out that all of this was Su Lulu!

Fan Yaoming's thin lips were tightly pursed, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding, which showed the exuberant anger in his heart.

No wonder Su Li was so scared, so panicked and helpless when she met him five years later.

It turned out that five years ago, Su Lulu planned everything, even behind his back, she joined with Dr. Liao, used drugs to make him drunk in the study, and then tried to forcibly take away Su Li's cornea in his name.

Su Li's helpless and desperate little face suddenly flashed across, Fan Yaoming's heart ached, his eyes were filled with mist, and his clenched fists clattered.

She must have hated him then!
They had a lot of quarrel that day, and even that night he was so rude to her, but in the middle of the night, he thought it was him who had her cornea taken away. She must have been desperate.

Thinking of her being scared, having nowhere to ask for help, running away from the window sill, her frail body running towards the woods, with wolves, tigers and leopards chasing after her...

Just thinking about such a scene, Fan Yaoming's heart ached so much, a drop of water fell on the back of his hand, and he fainted instantly, his eyes were filled with deep sorrow!
Thinking of Su Li being chased into the forest and lying in a pool of blood, he now wished he could take that doctor Liao's body to pieces, and even more wished he could crush that woman to death.

If it wasn't for her father, how could he let her go so easily!
If it is said that there was still a sliver of affection for Su Lulu, at this moment, Fan Yaoming was completely broken, even if it was a good childhood memory, it is ironic when I think about it now.

How a person was when she was a child does not mean that she will remain the same when she grows up.

Facing him is a kind of personality, but behind his back is so insidious, playing tricks everywhere, ever since she returned to China, he has been misunderstanding and hurting the person in his heart.

Fan Yaoming frowned tightly, his eyes were full of regret, his chest heaved up and down violently, he was even a little angry, and a fishy sweetness came out of his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

The fist rested on the corner of the mouth, covering the light cough, the eyes drooped, and there was a dazzling scarlet.

Ah!
Fan Yaoming just wanted to laugh.

How could this little blood of his be worth the blood that Su Li shed five years ago, that pool of blood haunted him in countless midnight dreams, making him unable to let go.

He couldn't even protect her.

If she had been let go at that time, maybe she would not have been hurt so deeply by him, and even almost lost her life.

In the deserted study room, deep sadness lingers all over Fan Yaoming's body, without a trace of vitality, and his heart is full of deep guilt towards his wife...

Su Li, who was waiting outside, saw Ling Feng coming out. She couldn't see or sense Ling Feng's expression, and she told Ling Feng with a smile to buy a wheelchair for Fan Yaoming to use.

Although Ling Feng was shocked, he agreed to handle it.

After Ling Feng left, Su Li thought that Fan Yaoming would come out, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see his plan to come out, until he heard his cough.

Even if it was very slight, she still heard it with sharp ears.

Su Li was worried, so she got up and walked slowly to the study room, knocked lightly, then turned the doorknob and walked in.

"Yao Ming..."

Fan Yaoming, who was in a depression, heard his wife's soft and caring voice, and his heart suddenly warmed up. When he looked up, his eyes were red.

Seeing the person standing at the door, it seemed that he didn't dare to come in and disturb him casually, but he was worried.

"En!" He replied, but his voice was hoarse.

Fan Yaoming suppressed all the emotions in his heart, got up and walked over, took her hand and walked back to the desk, and sat on his lap with his arms around her.

Su Li couldn't see it, but she was very sensitive. He felt that he was in a bad mood. He couldn't help worrying, thinking that something happened to the company, "Yao Ming, is it the company..."

"No!" Although his voice was still slightly hoarse, Fan Yaoming had returned to normal now, with his usual calmness, unable to see the intense deep pain just now.

However, those eyes that Su Li couldn't see were full of love for her.

The palm with thin calluses stroked Su Li's delicate cheeks, gently rubbing them.

Su Li's heart trembled, and she really felt that something was wrong with Fan Yaoming at this moment, "Yaoming! Are you feeling unwell? I heard you coughing just now, I'll call the doctor."

"I'm fine!" Fan Yaoming pecked and kissed her forehead lovingly, he swore that if anyone dared to bully her in the future, he would definitely make that life worse than death!must!
"Yaoming..." Su Li panicked in her heart, and hugged Fan Yaoming tightly, regardless of whether she would touch the wound on his back.

She really thinks something is wrong with him.

(End of this chapter)