Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"Three years have passed, and the little girl has been transformed, but you are still blaming me." Di Guanwei said in a deep voice.

Lu Mian was so frightened that a chill ran down his spine. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he was interrupted. "I thought you would understand me. Now it seems that you, like Di He, have a deep prejudice against me. But Lu Mian, if you were in my position, you would understand my situation."

"I know that both you and outsiders say that I, Di Guanwei, am cold-blooded and heartless, but is this what I want?

No, I don’t want to be a bad person, I don’t want to be someone that even my own son hates.”

"But I have no choice. I can't let the Di family's century-old foundation be destroyed. Di He is not only unmotivated, but he also... caused the descendants of my Di family to wither away. And that grandson I've never met, humph, just thinking about him makes me angry."

Di Guanwei's voice deepened as he spoke. How could he not be angry? He had asked Lu Mian to send him women many times in the past three years.

But he was like a blind man who could not see anything and only revolved around Mo Lan's biological mother.

If it wasn't inconvenient to meet, he really wanted to ask him if all the women in the world were dead, otherwise why did he have to be with that woman.

Lu Mian, who was listening to him, didn't dare to breathe, but he wanted to say, "Are you angry? You're still angry after making such a fuss about my daughter."

What about the face?

"Why, are you still cursing me in your heart? Let me think, are you calling me shameless?"

As soon as these words came out, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Lu Mian's forehead, followed by the second drop, the third drop, and so on.

Di Guanwei looked at Lu Mian from the side, and his majestic face was cold.

Lu Mian knew that he had angered him, and his breathing became cautious, his pounding heart almost jumping out of his throat.

"Master, I..."

"Okay, I'm old, not stupid, but Lu Mian, anyone can not understand me, even my son and grandson, but you can not understand."

These words had a profound meaning, so profound that Lu Mian's legs were trembling.

But Lu Mian couldn't sympathize with what he did, especially since he turned a good girl into a tomboy.

He felt as if a huge rock was blocking his heart at this.

So, risking being scolded, he spoke, "Master, there's something I want to say. The young lady... now that she's emerged from her strict initiation, I'd like to ask if you could let her be a girl again. The young lady has beautiful features, and forcing her to become a tomboy is simply too... unsightly."

"What's wrong with being a tomboy? This way, people will be more convinced when she and Di Tao join the Di family." Di Guanwei answered Lu Mian in a cold tone.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply, but his heart was already in a tangled mess.

Just to convince the people inside the Di family, he changed their orientation?

Go crazy.

Buckle buckle.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door.

Then the servant's voice sounded, "Master, the eldest young master is back."

When he heard the word "young master", Di Guanwei's face suddenly turned cold.

It has been three years since Mo Lan was sent to strict training and enlightenment. He has never come back. Now Mo Lan comes back less than half an hour after he got home. You can imagine what he is doing here.

It's just that Mo Lan's current state is not suitable for him to see. It's not that he is afraid of what he will say, but he doesn't want the father and son to have another big quarrel over a little girl, which would be embarrassing if it gets out.

Standing up, he walked straight out of the study and went downstairs.

Lu Mian reacted quickly and ran after him, his heart already pounding.

I thought if the young master saw the young lady in this state, I'm afraid...

"Where's Tiantian?"

Living room on the first floor.

When Di He saw Di Guanwei appear, he asked with an extremely cold expression. Of course, if you look carefully, you can find that he didn't even call Di Guanwei by his name.

"Di He, there is no Tiantian in the Di family, only Di Molan." Di Guanwei was furious, his pair of sinister black eyes were bright and clear, revealing a bit of oppression.