Hearing my footsteps, Yvonne half turned around and immediately raised her chin, instantly returning to her former haughty self. She crossed her arms and said, "Your husband really loves you."
Her pronunciation of Chinese had not improved, but her tone of derision was even more intense than before. But I don't know if it was my imagination, but a faint light of envy seemed to float in her eyes.
But I didn't go into the details and went straight to the point. "Why did you come here? Does Chen Fei know? "
Hearing that I wanted her to divorce Qiao Chenfei, Yvonne sneered and her aura became even more imposing, "Why should I let go?" She said, "Even if he doesn't love me, I want him to be with me forever."
It's hard for me to understand her stubbornness. I don't know if it's purely due to possessiveness or because she loves Qiao Chenfei too much, so much that she couldn't bear to see him being snatched away by someone else.
Just when I wanted to continue to persuade her, I heard her say with an extremely sarcastic tone: "Tu Ying, you're still advising me?!" He sneered, "I would advise you to leave your husband, or you will kill him in the future."
Her smile was strange, her words inscrutable, and I frowned at her suspiciously. "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? You'll know in the future." She wasn't going to tell me.
"Who told you to come?"
Qiao Chenfei's furious voice suddenly came from beside us, immediately interrupting my doubts.
He rushed to Yvonne like a gust of wind and shouted, "Scram!"
"I'm your wife. Why can't I come?"
She repeated what she had said to me just now, but her tone was not as confident as it had been before, and there was a hint of unwillingness and anger in her tone.
"Madam?" Qiao Chenfei snorted in disdain, "You're worthy of that!"
Yvonne's arrogant expression froze for a moment. A hint of injury appeared in her eyes, but it was quickly restrained by her.
"It's enough that I'm not worthy." She chuckled. "And you'll never get rid of me," she said.
Because of this sentence, Qiao Chenfei's hand which was hanging by his side tightened. Due to using too much strength, his fist slightly trembled, and even his joints had turned white.
I was sad and angry.
"Yvonne, what are you going to do before you divorce Chen Fei?"
"Why should I divorce him?" Yvonne's attitude was exactly the same as before. She looked at Qiao Chenfei and asked, "Hugo, do you think that just because you divorced me, you could stay with her?" She tilted her head towards me, smirked, and said coldly, "Stop dreaming! "Let me tell you, even if she becomes a different person, you still have to call her 'Sister-in-law'."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Chenfei and I were stunned at the same time as we looked at her in confusion.
Her words baffled me.
What did he mean by "in the future, if he changes his wife, she will be his sister-in-law"?
Also, how could she be so sure that I would switch?
Ridiculous!
"Yvonne, what we are talking about now is you and Chen Fei, stop putting this on my head!"
Yvonne snorted.
At this time, Qiao Chenfei had already calmed himself down and smiled coldly at Yvonne. "I don't need you to remind me of my relationship with Xiao Ying. If you wish to continue living as a widow, feel free to do so." He called out to me, "Xiao Ying, let's go."
I looked at Yvonne. Her face was pale, her haughty expression gone, her body stiff as a wooden stake, her eyes still rippling with water.
It was obvious that she loved Qiao Chenfei a lot, but the way she loved him was too extreme, making others unable to accept it.
"Chen Fei, what are you going to do? From the looks of it, she's going to live here. " Walking along the small path that led to the house, I looked at the exhausted Qiao Chenfei and asked him worriedly.
Qiao Chenfei looked up slightly, took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, "Whatever he wants to do." His voice was low and gloomy, his tone was completely broken.
"But she's too dangerous!"
Qiao Chenfei laughed bitterly and said with certainty: "She is at most threatening me and won't kill me."
"I am not afraid that she will kill you, but I am afraid that she will use the Lou Family to threaten you again."
Qiao Chenfei's footsteps paused, looking at his sunken face, he probably did not take this into account.
"What can we do?" Another helpless wry smile, he said, "She made me into a fish with her as the chopping block. Now, other than accepting, what else can I do?"
His pain pained me so much.
"Chen Fei, how about …"
"No way!" Qiao Chenfei understands me too well, the moment I opened my mouth, he knew that I was going to discuss with Lou Shaotang and ask him to come forward to settle it. Thus, he immediately interrupted me, his voice becoming stern, "Xiao Ying, can you save some of your self-respect for me?"
Sighing lightly, I said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was inconsiderate. But I'm really worried about you. "
Seeing my worry, he gave me a soothing smile. "Don't worry, I won't be under her control forever." Then, he asked again, "Xiao Ying, if I defeat Lou Shaotang one day, will you hate me?"
I was slightly startled. "Chen Fei, can't you and Lou Shaotang really shake hands?"
"No." He answered without hesitation.
I bite my lip. I can't answer that question, it's too complicated, too painful.
One is the person I love, the other is the person I owe. I don't want either of them to get hurt.
But now, it seemed, this war was inevitable. What should I do?
Probably because he didn't want to make things difficult for me, Qiao Chenfei smiled with understanding. "Forget it, he's your husband, you should be standing on his side." He nodded towards the room in front of him. "Let's go in." After saying that, I took a step forward.
Looking at his lonely back, my eyes heated up, his guilt deep in my heart.
As a result of the Venture Capital that was pulled to Director Wang earlier, the "Ya Yan" had opened a few new shops and a new factory. That day, Director Wang called me and said that their big boss wanted to see me.
Surprised, I asked him what was the matter. I always thought he was the boss. Director Wang told me that he was originally the boss, but two weeks before he invested for me, the company was bought by his current boss.
I was confused by his words, thinking how strange that man was. Why did he fall in love with my company from the very beginning? Although "Ya Yan" wasn't some unassuming small company and was quite famous in the industry, it wasn't enough to make the investors that want to invest in it belong to them. However, I have a favorable impression of that big boss whom I have never met, and think that he has good taste.
With curiosity and admiration, I agreed to an appointment at a Chinese restaurant on the eighth floor of Tianyue Hotel.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Bao Xiangmen reached his mouth. The waiter knocked on the door a few times. A man's voice came from inside, "Please enter."
I was a little taken aback, and felt that the voice was a little familiar.
Before I could recognize him, Bao Xiangmen was opened by the waiter.
I walked in and saw that the round table was empty. I glanced to the side, and when I saw the man sitting on the sofa against the wall, I froze.
Di Jin!
How could it be him?
My face was full of surprise. My feet seemed to have been nailed in place.
Di Jin was still sitting on the sofa, the corners of his mouth hooked up into the usual roguish smile, as he raised his hand to greet me.
I came back to my senses and turned to leave.
I must be in the wrong room.
However, before I could take a few steps, I heard his laughter ring out from behind me. "You didn't walk wrong. I'm the person you want to meet."
I stopped abruptly and felt the world spin around me. Shock, surprise, and confusion mingled, churning in my mind.
Never would he have thought that the one who was pushing him behind Director Wang was actually Di Jin!
What was going on?
I ran my mind back and forth quickly, thinking it was no coincidence. Even our meeting in France was not a fortuitous meeting, but a premeditated one.
But why?
I had never met him before, so why would he want to get close to me?
After taking several deep breaths, I managed to regain some composure. He turned around and walked back to him.
"What is your purpose?" Suppressing the uneasiness in my heart, I questioned him with a straight face.
Di Jin changed into a more relaxed position, and said with an extremely casual tone: "I seem to remember telling you this before."
"What?" I don't remember anything. I don't want to remember anything.
He smiled at me, parted his thin lips, and said slowly and clearly, "Jet'aime."
French is the most beautiful language in the world, and his pronunciation is graceful and sexy. Normally, I would admire it, but now I find it extremely funny.
"I'm sorry, I'm already married." I raised my left hand and said coldly.
Glancing at the diamond ring on my ring finger, he chuckled, "So what?" His tone was meaningless.
I know he doesn't care, but I do!
"You know my husband too." I forced myself not to be angry, and spoke in a calm voice.
"So what?" He didn't play a single game. His attitude and words were exactly the same as before.
"…" I frowned. It seemed that if I didn't tell him, he wouldn't give up.
"It's Lou Shaotang." I won't hide it anymore, I'll be frank.
He finally fell silent and squinted at me, the tip of his tongue working in his mouth.
I curled my lips in satisfaction.
Heh, I won't die until I reach the bottom of the Yellow River!
Just as I was waving the flag of victory, Di Jin slowly smiled and said: "So what?" This time, his tone was even more disdainful and contemptuous than before.
The smile froze on my face.