Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

Old Mrs. Cheng knew that he was in trouble, so she helped him sit down on a chair without hesitation.

Seeing that his old face was very pale, she poured him a glass of water.

As the warm water slid down his throat, Old Cheng felt as if the frost and snow covering his heart had been dispersed. His body gradually warmed up, but his face was still frighteningly pale.

Yin Junye and others were already sitting on the chairs opposite. He was playing with Ruan Zheng's pair of white and slender fingers, enjoying himself very much.

Old Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him with trembling hands. The words in his throat choked again and again, but he still couldn't say them.

This kid isn't Old Di. Even if he gave up his reputation and knelt before him, let alone begging, he wouldn't necessarily relent. So...

"What, Mr. Cheng hasn't thought it through yet?" A low and faint voice sounded in the room, like a sharp sword piercing through Mr. Cheng's body. He jumped up from the chair with a start, glanced at Old Lady Cheng beside him, and then looked at Cheng Yuanyuan who was mumbling and speechless.

He closed his eyes and said slowly, "Yuanyuan, tell Miss Ruan... kneel down and apologize."

"What?" Old Mrs. Cheng opened her eyes wide when she heard the words.

Mr. Cheng ignored her surprise and looked at Cheng Yuanyuan who continued to repeat what he had just said.

Cheng Yuanyuan shook her head desperately and grabbed Mr. Cheng with both hands, clearly showing her resistance.

Mrs. Cheng clapped her hands, turned her head to look at Mr. Cheng, and said worriedly, "Old man, did something happen to you, or did that kid threaten you?"

Mr. Cheng remained silent. What was a threat? But...

"Old man, Yuan is our treasure. Do you have the heart to let her kneel down to this orphan girl? If you can't solve this problem, call Zhao Yang and ask him to come back and deal with it."

Cheng Zhaoyang is Cheng Yuanyuan's father, Old Lady Cheng said angrily, her intention to protect her son was obvious, she would not let Cheng Yuanyuan kneel down to Ruan Zheng.

"Alright." Old Cheng said angrily, "Listen to me and apologize."

His sudden cold expression made Old Lady Cheng and Cheng Yuanyuan hold their breath. As far as they could remember, he rarely got angry.

Di Guanwei also found it unbelievable. He had been with Mr. Cheng for his entire life. Except for the time when he was young and managing the Cheng family, he had never seen him look so unhappy again.

So what did this bastard say to him that made his face change so drastically?

"Yuanyuan, listen to grandpa and don't be willful." Old Cheng walked up to Cheng Yuanyuan, who was speechless, with a serious face and sharp eyes.

Cheng Yuanyuan shook her head frantically and tried to turn around, but was held back by Old Cheng.

Then, regardless of whether she was willing or not, he pulled her in front of Ruan Zheng and forced her to kneel down.

Cheng Yuanyuan's knees touched the cold floor, and she screamed in pain. Her tearful eyes looked at Ruan Zheng viciously, as if she wanted to tear out her tendons and skin her alive.

Cheng Yuanyuan has been proud all her life. She has never suffered the humiliation of kneeling down to apologize to someone. She is waiting for this bitch Ruan Zheng, she will definitely take her life.

"Okay, old man, Yuanyuan has already apologized." Old Mrs. Cheng wiped her tears and went to help Cheng Yuanyuan, her eyes glaring at him coldly.

Old Cheng turned a blind eye and looked at Yin Junye instead, with a somewhat flattering tone, "Young Master Yin, is it okay now?"

Di Guanwei: “…”

"It's just so-so." After saying that, Yin Junye pulled Ruan Zheng up, glanced coldly at Cheng Yuanyuan, who was crying on Old Madam Cheng's body, and said in an icy voice, "If you dare to provoke Ruan Zheng again, it won't be as simple as kneeling."

Old Cheng bowed respectfully, "Yes, yes, I will definitely keep an eye on this girl and will never let her mess with Miss Ruan again."

Di Guanwei was stunned again: "..."

This bastard is really capable to force Old Cheng to call him "Mr. Yin" or "Ms. Ruan" all the time.

But he was really curious about what he had just said to Lao Cheng that made him so scared?

"Grandpa, what are you doing? Why are you asking me to kneel down to Ruan Zheng? I'm so embarrassed." Cheng Yuanyuan couldn't stand such humiliation. She roughly removed the gauze on her face and glared at Old Cheng angrily.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she looked very pitiful.

Old Cheng glanced at her, his breathing fluctuating. He suppressed his anger and whispered, "Yuanyuan, don't be willful. Wrap the gauze around it quickly."

"Why am I still pestering you? You've made me lose face. Why, why do you want me to apologize to Ruan Zheng? Did Yin Junye threaten you? Who the hell is he? If you can't cure him, you can bring my dad back. How could you..."

"That's enough, stop talking, Yuanyuan." Old Cheng was already furious, and he looked at his granddaughter with a sullen face.

Cheng Yuanyuan stayed there for a long time without coming back to her senses.

She is the only daughter of the Cheng family and is loved by all her family members. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever said a harsh word to her, let alone being scolded.

But now grandpa is being mean to her because of that bitch Ruan Zheng?

She couldn't accept this fact, so she covered her lips and ran out of the room, her back full of grievance.

Mrs. Cheng's eyes were wet with tears, and she scolded Mr. Cheng, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so mean to Yuanyuan? Is this Yuanyuan's fault? I think you are just getting old and confused."

"When you wanted to set the two kids up on a blind date, I told you to think about it, but you insisted that guy was a perfect match for Yuanyuan. But now, look at how they've bullied Yuanyuan. Not only did you not stand up for her, but why did you even help them..."

"Shut up! He has evidence of the Cheng family smuggling contraband. He won't let Yuanyuan apologize. Is he going to sacrifice the entire Cheng family because of her little temper? Can you tell the difference? If you can't, shut up."

After Cheng Lao roared, his face turned purple, and the veins on his forehead bulged out hideously, which was very scary.

Old Mrs. Cheng stood there as if she had been acupunctured, unable to recover for a long time, her lips trembling and unable to utter a complete sentence.

That kid!

how come!

How could he know something that even Di Guanwei didn’t know!

How can it be!