Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head with tears in his eyes. He Fengcui couldn't help but grinning at his painful look.

"Old immortal, if you had been so perceptive earlier, would you have ended up in such a miserable and helpless situation now?

After all, you were the one who raised Ayong. I can't say I'm filial and respectful to you, but at least I wouldn't let you snatch food from the dog bowl like this disobedient little bastard. You deserve it."

Ah Yong, however, was not as easy to talk to as He Fengcui. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Dad, you are usually the one who protects this little bastard the most. Not to mention leaving on your own initiative, even if we chase you away, you will not leave even if you threaten to die. So tell me the truth, what tricks are you playing today?"

Hearing this, He Fengcui stared at Old Man Zhao with a venomous look in her eyes, "You old fool, you're not planning to secretly call the police, are you?"

Ah Yong nodded and looked at his father. "You either want to call the police or secretly inform someone, right? No one knows a father better than his son. You old fool, don't forget that I'm your son. All these tricks you play are left over from my past.

Tell me, what are you planning to do behind my back, and did you sneak something out?"

Ayong believed in his intuition, that is, there must be something wrong with the sack that the old man was carrying nervously.

The sack was more than half buried in the earth, so the old man was not very good at disguising his expression. Look, he was so stupid that he almost announced to everyone that there was something fishy in his sack.

Seeing that he was holding the sack tightly, He Fengcui lost her patience and said, "Ayong, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? You will know the answer if you search it." As she said that, she stepped forward and snatched the sack from the old man.

The force was so great that it threw Mr. Zhao to the ground. When Xiaobao saw the old man fall, he burst into tears even more heartbreakingly.

Ayong was annoyed by his crying and yelled at him angrily, "Try crying again?"

Seeing him raise his hand to hit Xiaobao, Mr. Zhao hurriedly protected the little guy in his arms and shouted angrily, "You beast, hitting Xiaobao is nothing. If you have the guts, hit me. Come on, hit me on the head, and kill me."

Ah Yong was so irritated by him that his eyes were about to burst. "You think I don't dare, right? If you yell at me again..."

"Ayong." He Fengcui suddenly interrupted him, then she took out several thick stacks of banknotes from Mr. Zhao's sack, and was furious.

"What a damned old bastard! He stole so much money even though he was already in the underworld. I was wondering why he would suddenly abandon this little bastard. It turns out he was planning to run away with the money."

He Fengcui stared at Mr. Zhao with a distorted face, wishing she could tear him to pieces. He dared to steal her money, and she thought he was not dead.

Ayong was also very angry at this time. Looking at the stacks of banknotes, he raised his leg to kick the old man, but fortunately He Fengcui pulled him back in time.

"Ayong, don't be impulsive. This old man is already half dead. It would be unlucky if you kicked him to death in our house."

Ayong gritted his teeth, "What else can we do? Just let him go?"

He Fengcui sneered, "Let him go? Dream on. Doesn't he want to run away with the money? Then let him run. As for the money, he won't be able to take a single cent.

I want to see how long he can survive out there in his seventies and eighties with no money or food."

In this way, Mr. Zhao was thrown out of the door by these two unscrupulous beasts.

However, when he fell to the ground and realized that the necklace hidden under his shoe was still there, he finally smiled knowingly. He had finally concealed the truth...

It was Wednesday, three days since Xiaobao left. Ruan Zheng's eyelids kept twitching and her heart felt uneasy for some reason.

Taking out her cell phone, she called Li Qin.

The call was quickly picked up, but the soft and delicate voice from the other end made her jump.

"Stop making trouble." Li Qin's angry voice came out in a low and delicate voice.

Ruan Zheng was a little embarrassed, "You and Pei Linxiao are together?"

"No, no." Li Qin lied with her eyes open, her little face flushed with an alluring pink.

Pei Linxiao loved her serious and shy look, and deliberately pinched her hard with his big hand.