Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

There were thousands of videos, each nearly five hours long. Di Guanwei watched them all night long, but even in one night he only watched less than three videos.

It was already dawn, and his hand holding the phone began to shake constantly, and his emotions were on the verge of losing control.

Why, why is the video recorded by the woman different from the one sent to him by the Yan Xun staff?

He stared at the screen of his mobile phone and opened the valve of his memory.

Thinking of something, he quickly clicked on the first video.

This video was taken when Mo Lan was just sent for strict training. The little girl was carried in by the staff. Her dark eyes were full of curiosity. She would chew her little hands from time to time, which was very interesting.

The little girl had a pair of very beautiful eyes, like the one with the surname Ruan. Di Guanwei felt inexplicably soft in his heart when he saw her.

"Ahhh." The little girl in the video was struggling to get down to the ground.

The staff put her down and then went back to work.

The little girl was very naughty. As soon as her butt touched the ground, she started crawling around on the ground, grunting and crawling so fast, like a monkey.

And she was so naughty that she giggled from time to time.

laugh?

When Di Guanwei thought of this word, his heart felt like it was pierced by someone.

He tried his best to search for Mo Lan's smile, but found none, except when he first entered the Di family.

The little girl at that time was really innocent and her laughter like silver bells echoed throughout the living room.

But what was he thinking at that time? He found the little girl annoying. He was annoyed by her innocence, her purity, and her ignorance of the world.

The video was still playing, and the giggling sound continued. Di Guanwei felt something brushing against his chest, making it inexplicably soft.

Snapped.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

Di Guanwei's pupils shrank because he saw a vase smashing towards the little girl's head.

In an instant, her forehead bulged and the little girl cried heart-wrenchingly, opening her mouth and shouting "Daddy, Daddy".

In the video, the little girl's face was wet with tears, which was very touching.

Di Guanwei immediately became annoyed. Where were those staff members? Couldn’t they hear the little girl crying so loudly?

The scene changed and the camera was aimed at two staff members who were whispering to each other.

"She was smashed, is it really okay to not care?"

"Who cares? This is how everyone who enters the strict training is trained."

"Besides, Elder Di said that he only wants a qualified and outstanding successor, regardless of the process."

"But she is only a few months old after all."

"What's the big deal about how many months old she is? When the eldest young master was sent here, he wasn't much older than her. Didn't he get through this?"

"But... this is abuse. Is it really okay?"

"You're just too timid. What's the big deal about abuse? This is the best enlightenment center in Country K. With this halo, just keep your heart in your stomach. It's okay."

The conversation between the two followed one after another.

Di Guanwei's body was shaking, his eyes fixed on the phone screen, he was unwilling to believe this fact.

Because they trained Di Dihe so well, he invested a lot of money in it, but he didn't expect that the money he invested would become a sharp knife to stab his own descendants of the Di family.

The little girl cried on the ground for a long time until she fell asleep.

Di Guanwei fast-forwarded with trembling hands to the scene where the little girl woke up again.

I thought that if the little girl was well-behaved and didn't cry, the staff would pick her up.

but……

The bowl of supplementary food was thrown in front of the little girl. Her little mouth was pouting with grievance, which made her look pitiful and adorable.

The staff member threw the bowl away and ignored her. The poor little girl was ignorant at that time. She lay on the ground, grabbed the contents of the bowl and spilled them randomly, licking them from time to time.

Di Guanwei looked at the scene like a puppy eating, and a surge of blood rushed to his head.

With trembling hands, he clicked on each video, then fast-forwarded, exited, clicked on it again, and exited it again.

He repeated this until he had finished watching about half of the video on his phone, and then he suddenly realized that his eyes were wet.

Mo Lan...it turns out that these three years of strict training were like purgatory.