Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Yu Mengqiu witnessed the entire process of Ling Jiang's cruelty to the two men. Although she was rescued later, she was still quite frightened.

And the sight of Ling Jiang stabbing a knife into her palm in his final desperate attempt made her tremble all the way back home.

Although she was cruel and ruthless, she had never seen Ling Jiang be so brutal. Thinking of the two bodyguards whose vital organs were almost crushed to pieces by him, she felt cold all over and her eyes were filled with fear.

There was still a constant stream of stinging pain in her palm, but she seemed not to feel it. She just stared blankly with trembling eyes, "Husband, kill him, kill him."

Seeing her frightened, Fu Yan patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's under control. He won't survive."

After saying that, his thick eyebrows furrowed, "You too, if you want to threaten someone, then that's fine, but why did you let someone rape his woman? You're asking for trouble."

Fu Yan already knew the whole thing. While he was surprised that the child in Ruan Zheng's belly was not Fu Yanshen, he also felt that Yu Mengqiu was too extreme this time.

Isn't that extreme? If he had been there a second later, she would probably have been tortured into a pulp by Ling Jiang just like the two bodyguards.

When Yu Mengqiu heard him say that he wanted to rape his woman, she shook her head and said, "I didn't ask them to rape that girl, and I was also unaware of it. My original intention was just to use her to threaten him.

But who knew those two beasts couldn't control their lower bodies, it's better to be disabled, otherwise it would be bad sooner or later."

Fu Yan nodded in agreement. Indeed, keeping someone who is out of control around would only bring trouble.

"Hubby, what should we do now? The baby in Ruan Zheng's belly is not Yan Shen's. We..."

"There's no rush for this, take your time. Okay, you take a rest, I'll go over there and take a look at the situation."

When Yu Mengqiu heard that he was going to see Ling Jiang, she became agitated again, "Kill him, you must kill him, otherwise he will come looking for me again in the future."

Fu Yan narrowed his cold eyes, a fierce look on his lips, "I'm afraid he won't have this opportunity again." After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked away.

He had just taken two steps when his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and answered it. "What? They ran away, a bunch of trash." Fu Yan was furious.

Yu Mengqiu's eyes turned pale with fear again. "Husband, will he come to see me?"

Fu Yan analyzed in a deep voice, "No, unless he wants to die in a foreign land, he will definitely flee back to Jinghai."

He knew that Ling Jiang was going to die on this trip, but everyone is greedy, that is, as long as there is the slightest chance, he would not want his body to rot in this strange country.

Even if he wanted to be a wandering ghost, he would want to be in Jinghai, because there are people he cares about and can't let go of.

Jinghai Hospital.

Ling Jiang dragged the blood-stained body in, but was told that Zhou Yiyi had already been taken away by the funeral home's car for cremation.

Suddenly his pupils shrank sharply and his body trembled. He stopped a car and quickly went to the funeral home. He was filled with sorrow and pain.

The driver in front saw tears rolling down his eyes and was afraid to breathe. He wanted to speak to comfort him but didn't know how to start.

The funeral home is a place where life and death are separated. No words can describe the suffocating pain.

It's just, "What does it smell like?"

The driver noticed something pungent and sniffed.

Ling Jiang didn't say a word. He knew that the wounds he had wrapped up had burst open, and blood was gushing out like a mountain stream, trickling and flowing wildly.

The seat was already warm, but his limbs were cold, his heart was contracted, and his head was drooping.

The car was driving slowly, but the not-so-far journey was extremely painful for Ling Jiang. Just when he thought he would be able to see Zhou Yiyi soon.

The driver suddenly said, "It's over, there seems to be a traffic jam ahead."

Ling Jiang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the long line of cars in front of him moving at a snail's pace. Without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone to transfer money to the driver, and then quickly opened the car door.

The driver was startled by him, but luckily he was driving slowly and nothing happened. However, when he heard about the 3,000 yuan deposit, he turned to Ling Jiang and said, "Young man, you gave me too much money."