Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

A layer of ice formed beside the lake in the hidden tea garden.

A luxurious 3D heater was burning beside the table. Several serious men in their forties and fifties were smoking and chatting. A classical beauty in a dark green cheongsam was kneeling on a mat and brewing white tea.

It is winter and we are outdoors, but it doesn’t feel cold at all. This is probably the power of the powerful.

After the little beauty poured tea for the gentlemen, she stood up, holding the teapot, and walked to the sofa chair by the lake.

That noble man looked much younger than the other serious men.

The key point is that anyone who sees it will long for a long time. He doesn't wear a tie, wears a black and gold ring, and his every move is full of elegance.

The beauty was stunned for a moment, not knowing who the man was, but she heard the respect the respectful man showed him, and seemed to listen to his opinions.

But he just sat there idly, his eyes closed, and walked across the ice to make a hole, then dropped his fishing line into it. It looked like he wouldn't catch any fish.

The beauty leaned over and took the man's cup with her graceful figure: "Sir, the tea is cold."

There is no need to say this. The tea is cold, just pour it out and change it.

Upon hearing this, the nobleman opened his eyes, turned to look at the beauty, and smiled.

The beauty's heart melted, and she lowered her head shyly, considering what to say next to the young master.

Seeing the young man holding the teacup in his hand, she stretched out his slender hand, took the cup in an instant, threw it into the ice, and wiped his hands with a wet towel on the table.

Without even glancing at her, he said indifferently, "Bring me a Coke."

The beauty stood there in a daze.

At the table, a dignified middle-aged man smiled upon hearing this and said, "Ayao, when did you start liking unhealthy food?"

Pei Yao replied lazily: "I've always liked it."

The middle-aged man waved at the beauty, indicating that she should do as he said.

This place is so luxurious and elegant, where is there any Coke? But he wants it, so who wouldn't comply with him? The only ones who don't want to comply with him, those who can go against his temper, run away.

After the beauty left, the middle-aged man asked privately: "Has our young mistress not been found yet?"

The uncles and aunts present today were all family members. They were originally discussing the future of the Xu family and called Pei Yao over, but it seemed that Pei Yao was not paying attention at all.

He came back last week and did his work report. He didn't go to Tianyu to join his entertainment circle. Every day he went to the tea garden, the old house, and the villa in the Third Ring Road where he often lived alone. It seemed that he was not busy anymore.

But who would believe that? He wasn't the type to give up so easily.

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Pei Yao asked in return: "Uncle, do you want me to find it, or do you not want me to find it?"

To be honest, I don’t hope so.

After knowing what Pei Yao did in Dubai, he was directly kidnapped and imprisoned back home. It was simply crazy.

It happened just in time when King You of Zhou was lighting beacons to entertain the princes, which shows that the woman was a master who could charm the king.

What's more, his identity is unclear. On the surface, he seems to be the boss of Tianyu and a major shareholder even after retirement. However, he cannot withstand investigation. Upon checking, it is found that almost all his identity information is fake.

It was built with the help of Qinghe Club, a group of money laundering players.

A woman like this wasn't someone who could marry into the family. But Pei Yao had already married her, and no one could force him to divorce, not even the old man.

Moreover, the old man seemed to turn a blind eye to this matter, so only the uncles and aunts could pay more attention to it.

Pei Yao's uncle, Qinghe Cui Gong, took a few puffs of his cigarette in silence: "Of course I hope you can be happy, but she's already run away, and her intentions are obvious. Forcing her will not bring happiness."

After a pause, Cui Gong added, "If you need it, I can help you get a divorce while few people know about your marriage."

That is to say, use some special relationship to directly cancel the marriage relationship without the other party's statement.

Who knows, maybe I can even make him unmarried.

Pei Yao smiled and slid the fishing rod directly into the ice cave.

"Uncle, you're so worried." Pei Yao stood up and walked over to the stove, not too heavy or too light. "How about I help you get a divorce from your aunt? I don't think she loves you either."

After saying that, he smiled and took the coat handed to him by his new assistant Xiao Li: "Oh, have you been to the hospital to see Chen Ang?"

Mr. Cui was stunned for a moment, and said nothing more, watching Pei Yao stride out of the garden.

Another middle-aged man asked, "Ayao, let's go back to the old house to eat dumplings on the winter solstice."

"Okay." Pei Yao still spoke in a smooth tone, and there was no sign of unhappiness on his face.

He went out to take the Coke brought by the newly replaced waiter and left.

The middle-aged man next to Mr. Cui looked at him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ayao, this kid, has been alienated from everyone since his sister-in-law and eldest brother left. He doesn't care about anything, but he also doesn't care about anything."

"Don't be fooled by his smile. If he's really ruthless, he'll be ruthless. Why bother to upset him? He's just like that. He's cold and indifferent. His heart is like iron. How can he be soft?"

......

Exit the round gate.

The snowflakes were still falling. Xiao Li held an umbrella for Pei Yao and handed him his cell phone.

"We received a letter from overseas saying that they had searched every prison in the United States, but there was no record of my wife. She's not in there."

Pei Yao hummed, and it was hard to tell what his mood was.

Xiao Li was a little curious and asked cautiously, "If... Madam really went in, would you go and get her back?"

"Can I let her throw it in there?" Pei Yao looked at Xiao Li as if he were a fool.

This guy has a clean background and has nothing to do with the Pei and Cui families. He has never even touched a gun and seems quite stupid. The most important thing is that he is one of them. Besides, he has nothing to do recently, so Pei Yao is happy to teach him.

Xiao Li understood that Pei Yao would really go and ask for the person, and he had a way to get her out.

Even if the method is unimaginable to ordinary people, he will do it.

How could he let others lock her up when only he could do it?

Xiao Li asked again: "If you come back, will you still keep her locked up? Will your wife hate you even more if you say that?"

Pei Yao paused. There were people who had tried to persuade him to stop these days, including Chen Ang, Simon, and Cui Gong, but no one could persuade him. He seemed to be possessed.

He doesn't listen to anyone.

Saying there is no fate, saying you can’t keep me, saying you can’t love me, it’s all bullshit!

No one could stop him, so he wanted to keep the person and lock him up by his side.

But only... Lu Qi could stop him.

After a long silence, Pei Yao looked at the quiet snowy scene in the garden and asked, "Will she hate me?"

Xiao Li thought about it and said frankly, "I think my wife left in such an extreme way, walking into a trap like that. You must have hurt her heart."

At first she just wanted to go back to Beijing, but why did it become so different later?

As they walked along the snow-covered path, they heard Lin Zixuan's anxious and worried voice from the side: "Pei... Mr. Pei."

Hearing this, Pei Yao pinched his eyebrows and felt a little headache.

It feels like deja vu just like five years ago, except that five years ago it was Pera, and five years later it is Lin Zixuan.

No need to listen to what she has to say.

It's nothing more than questioning where Lu Qi has gone.