Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

He took a deep drag on his cigarette, then shifted his hand holding the phone. His voice was gloomy, "Leak the news. Remember, don't leave any loopholes."

"Yes, what about the news from the Imperial City? Should we reveal it as well?" the bodyguard asked cautiously.

Di Tao sneered, "No need, she has a way to find someone."

After hanging up the phone, Di Tao, who was sitting on the leather chair, turned around and snapped his fingers. The airtight curtains that blocked the light slowly opened, letting in a bright color.

Di Tao looked outside with a creepy smile, and the curve at the corner of his lips made his whole face look a little distorted and hideous.

Di family bloodline? Oh, father, are you ready? Someone will come and snatch this Di family bloodline from you soon.

Xiuzhi wandered outside the hospital gate early in the morning. She looked out and saw that all the entrances and exits were secretly guarded by Di family bodyguards. She was extremely anxious and had no idea how to avoid the bodyguards' sight and go in to see Mo Lan.

Although she knew that Mo Lan was not seriously injured, she was still worried and wanted to come and see him. After all, the child was only three years old, and his heart must be fragile and helpless at this time.

Di Guanwei was cold-blooded and heartless. Apart from scolding and strict teaching, he was unable to give the child any warmth. Xiuzhi became more and more worried, so she risked being discovered and ran to the hospital.

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Suddenly, a sudden brake sounded in the parking lot. Xiuzhi turned her head and saw that it was Di Guanwei's car. She was so scared that she hurriedly and nervously hid in the corner.

She had just scolded that old beast last night. If he found out now, her life would probably be over.

Who is Di Guanwei? When the eldest young master scolded him, he would frown and ruthlessly use family rules on him, even beating him until he vomited blood several times without showing mercy, let alone her, a servant.

"Master, please slow down and wait for me. You haven't put on your coat yet. I'm worried you might catch a cold."

Lu Mian's voice, like an old nanny's, sounded behind Di Guanwei who was walking in with quick and sharp steps.

Looking at it, he played the role of the caring butler to perfection.

But Xiuzhi, who was not far away, still noticed that the old man had a shifty look in his eyes, as if he was looking for something.

If Lu Mian knew that Xiuzhi was saying that he was shifty, he would probably faint on the spot.

She didn't even think about who was causing him to look like this?

That's right, who else but her could bring out his shifty look?

If he wasn't afraid that she would show up near the hospital and be discovered by the master, would he do this?

"Master, Master, hey, please slow down, I can't catch up with you."

Lu Mian's voice became more and more exaggerated, but unfortunately Di Guanwei, who was walking in front, didn't notice him. His mind was only on rescuing Mo Lan.

drop.

The elevator door closed under the sight of the breathless Lu Mian. He widened his eyes and couldn't believe that Di Guanwei had left him like this.

But... I was so excited that I almost set off fireworks to celebrate.

The master finally took the elevator up, and now Xiuzhi was safe no matter whether she was near the hospital or not.

His tense heart relaxed, Lu Mian let out a long breath, then he followed Di Guanwei and took the elevator upstairs.

Outside the emergency room.

When Lu Mian came up, Di Guanwei stood at the door like a sculpture, motionless, with an intimidating aura. His cold black eyes were fixed on the operating light that never went out, and his lips were pressed into a straight line.

The atmosphere was inexplicably heavy, suffocating and depressing.

Lu Mian hurried forward, his brows stained with worry, "Master, how is the young lady?"

He sensed something was wrong when Di Guanwei ran to the hospital for his life just now. Now, seeing him standing at the door of the emergency room, his heart suddenly turned cold.

He didn't know how Mo Lan, who was only three years old, was doing in there, nor did he know why she was sent to the emergency room.

Lu Mian felt as if someone was strangling his neck and had difficulty breathing. He opened his lips to speak again, but the light in the emergency room finally went out, and then the door opened and several doctors walked out.

Di Guanwei stepped forward, his face solemn and dignified, "What's going on?"