Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

She's gone.

Ye Ming looked at her figure and disappeared in his sight. He didn't do anything because he couldn't do anything.

......

He Bing returned to her room. She sat in a daze on the bed.

A few minutes later, she opened the thin notebook on the table, stretched out her hand and tied her long black hair into a horsetail with a rubber band, revealing a slender powder neck like a swan.

With her green fingers pounding rapidly on the keyboard, she logged into the FIU backstage and checked the license plate of the van.

The results show that the license plate has not been registered.

He used a fake license plate!

He Bing coldly hooks his red lips. He always has a way to make a loophole, so that people can't find it!

She'll catch him one day!

She'll pick him out with her own hands!

He Bing took out his cell phone and dialed a cell phone number.

The melodious mobile phone ring rang once, and there came a familiar voice, "Bingbing, home?"

"Elder martial brother, help me check a license plate."

"Yes, what license plate?"

He Bing reported the license plate number.

The end was silent for a few seconds. "Bingbing, is he back?"

He Bing frowned, "he?"

"Yes, it's him. The man you wanted to go with him three years ago."

He Bing didn't answer. She looked down at the cap he was wearing. She brought it back and kept holding it in her hand.

She put his cap under the wing of her nose and sniffed it. It was the masculine smell of him.

How could she admit her mistake?

That man, that man named Ye Ming, even if he turns to ashes, she can recognize him at a glance.

Just now in the van, she had recognized him. His body shape, his breath and his taste were deeply engraved in her bones and blood. She recognized him.

It's ridiculous that the man who died three years ago came back.

She was full of confidence and thought he was Ye Ming, but when she took off his cap, it wasn't his face.

Why not him?

Did she admit her mistake?

Maybe she was wrong. If he didn't die, why didn't he come back in the past three years?

If that's him, why is his right leg gone?

She saw his empty right leg. He was disabled.

So, is that Ye Ming?

She doesn't know.

She only knew that her long calm heart was in chaos. His appearance was like a stone suddenly thrown on her calm heart lake, which made her ripple circle after circle.

"Bingbing, haven't you forgotten him?" the end asked.

"I forgot..."

"Bingbing, you don't need to answer me. Forget this sentence. You just need to convince yourself." the end hung up directly.

He Bing put down his cell phone and lay on the bed. Her eyes were empty and looked at the ceiling for a while. She remembered that she had just finished her operation three years ago. The private housekeeper took a huge property transfer book and gently told her that he was gone and he didn't want her.

He Bing reached out and threw the cap directly into the trash can.