The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"How did you talk? Are you still friends?"

"If I hadn't stopped you just now, I'm afraid you would have been kicked out of Jiangcheng by him now. Are you a friend?"

The other party was suspicious: "Is that man really so powerful?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Qin Zeyu still said "hmm" and reminded him: "Okay, don't talk about Wen Ran in front of me in the future, so as not to hurt my friendship."

……

When he left the bar, Fu Chenlie's brows were stained with a thin layer of anger.

He somewhat hates iron but not steel.

It would be fine if Wen Ran really found a "boyfriend" who was better than him in all aspects, but unexpectedly, she found a man like Qin Zeyu who was inferior to him in all aspects.

Are you blind?

After all, she had been with him for a year, and there was no need for comparison to tell how far Qin Zeyu was compared to him.

He wanted to meet her and ask her personally what she liked about Qin Zeyu.

This idea is absurd and childish, but it is rare for a man to be unable to control his emotions.

With a cold face on his face, he gave an address as soon as he opened his mouth.

I followed Wen Ran and found the address where she lived.

After 10 minutes, the car arrived at the destination.

The driver got off the driver's seat and opened the car door for Fu Chenlie.

He lifted his feet and stepped down, the expensive leather shoes stepped on the ground, and the black trousers without a trace of wrinkles wrapped his slender legs.

An elegant man with a handsome face.

It's just that against the backdrop of the night, this face is a bit more gloomy and cool.

He crossed the carved iron gate of the villa, stood at the entrance door, and rang the doorbell.

Wen Ran watched the financial program in the living room for a while, and was about to go upstairs to bed when he heard the doorbell ring.

She couldn't help wondering——

Who rings her doorbell in the middle of the night?

The woman got up and walked to the entrance, put her hand on the doorknob and opened the door.

The moonlight and the light hit the tall and straight man at the same time, making him look a little more mysterious.

It's just this mystery, with a hint of anger.

Wen Ran's expressionless face turned a little cold: "Why are you here?"

Fu Chenlie went straight to the point: "I heard that you have a child."

Her face changed suddenly, and there was a rare panic in her eyes when she faced him after returning this time.

Fortunately, the remaining sanity reminded her to calm down.

The woman forced a faint smile: "Who did you listen to?"

He said, "Wen Qi."

"The child is..." Wen Ran was about to explain, but was interrupted by the man: "Are you with Qin Zeyu?"

She froze for a moment, then hooked her lips: "That's right."

Fu Chenlie's whole body seemed to be hit by something, and certain emotions in his eyes gradually burst and collapsed.

He clenched the hand hanging by his side, then loosened it, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the woman and push her against the cabinet at the entrance.

The man looked at her condescendingly: "How old are you?"

Wen Ran was dazed by this sudden violent action.

After recovering, the deepest feeling was that his arm hurt so badly.

She frowned in pain.

This movement fell into the eyes of the man, and the strength in his hand was unconsciously loosened, but he did not let go completely.

Wen Ran met his gaze: "Fu always asks how old my child is? She is four years old this year, she looks very cute, her eyes are like his father's, her nose is like mine, and she is already in kindergarten, but this is not the same as Fu Does it matter anyway?"

Fu Chenlie was full of hostility, and asked with a cold face: "You have been away for five years, and the child is now four years old? Are you with other men not long after you left Jiangcheng?"