"Jiang Chengyun of the Jiangcheng Group! If you want to say something strange, at the banquet today, Feng always stood with Jiang Chengyun, who has never had much contact with each other!"
"Eh?"
At that time, after notifying Mr. Feng, he hurriedly went to the parking lot to pick up the car, as if he had heard what Jiang Chengyun said.
"It must be! President Feng also asked me to investigate the relationship between Jiang Chengyun and Chi Wan."
"So you found it?"
"Not yet! I'm at Miss Wan's place. Miss Wan had a stage accident. Mr. Feng asked me to watch her in the hospital."
Zheng Hao saw that the interrupted call was Feng Yiheng, he hurriedly threw away his cigarette and stamped it out with his foot, and said to Yan Qing: "Stop talking, Mr. Feng is looking for me, I'll go there first!"
Zheng Hao went back to the car, and when he got into the driver's seat, he didn't dare to turn his head to look behind him.
When I first came in, I accidentally glanced at the back. Chi Wan was like a wilting little flower after a storm, and she looked in a panic.
The long hair sticks to the body in a mess, and the clothes are in good condition, but the skin exposed to the air, such as the neck and hands, has some red marks, even bruises.
She folded her arms, the car was obviously very warm, but she shivered and leaned against the window sluggishly.
And Feng Yiheng sat like a normal person, clean and tidy.
The small compartment is still full of the aftermath.
Zheng Hao became even more nervous, for fear that he might say something wrong, and his expression was unnatural.
"President Feng, where are you going now?"
"Xi Chen," Feng Yiheng looked into the distance, "take a shower, it's so dirty."
""
Zheng Hao drove the car immediately, not daring to say a word.
The atmosphere tonight is destined to be different.
Mr. Feng, who has always loved Miss Chi so much, even said such hurtful words!
It was very quiet along the way, no one spoke.
Zheng Hao had no choice but to focus on driving without thinking about unnecessary things.
It is true to say so, but Zheng Hao still inadvertently saw the situation behind through the rearview mirror.
Chi Wan has always maintained a certain posture, not crying, very calm But Zheng Hao felt his heart tighten when he saw it, and he instinctively sympathized.
Looking at it really makes people feel pitiful!
After that, Feng Yiheng's cell phone rang.
He still looked stern, but after answering the phone, he could hear his tone softening.
"Yan Qing is outside, let him buy what he wants to eat."
"Still in a meeting."
"Don't think too much, let's go when it's over, and have a good rest."
Zheng Hao knew who was on the other end of the phone, but Chi Wan didn't.
She thought carefully about Feng Yiheng's words, and she could probably guess who was on the other end¡ª¡ªthe masked woman who was photographed on the streets of Russia!
A woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and with those few words, it is even more certain.
She understands Feng Yiheng very well, he is the kind of man who can't even perfuse, for those women who play tricks on the spot, he will not deliberately lie.
At least in Chi Wan's opinion, it must be very important to have a woman that Feng Yiheng is willing to use lies to protect.
At least at least, she has never seen him care so much about any woman.
Chi Wan is now certain that that woman is different.
Perhaps he will divorce because he has found his true destiny?
After hanging up the phone, no one in the car said a word.
The car was parked downstairs in Xishen Apartment, Feng Yiheng opened the door and got out of the car, he didn't seem to care about Chi Wan, and went upstairs.
Chi Wan didn't intend to get out of the car, and still leaned in the car.
Later, Mr. Feng will have to go to Miss Wan when he comes down. It's impossible to bring Miss Chi like this with him, right?
But Zheng Hao couldn't open his mouth to drive her away.
Try asking: "Miss Chi, are you okay?"
"Still alive." She smiled.
"Did you quarrel with Mr. Feng?"
quarrel? Don't count.
"No." Chi Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
It has ended.
Now she has recovered.
Chi Wan is optimistic, she can always find various ways to heal herself.
Some things, she can laugh it off.
"Zheng Hao, can I ask you something?"
"Just ask!"
"I'm very familiar with Yanqing.?? right? Did he ever tell you when chatting with you, when will Mr. Feng go to sign? "
"Sign?" Zheng Hao still didn't understand.
"A divorce agreement."
"Huh? Miss Chi, are you and Mr. Feng going to divorce?"
He really doesn't know!
Logically speaking, Yan Qing didn't know, otherwise, would he be able to hide his mouth?
so¡¡
That Miss Wan really wants to
They all felt that Miss Wan was different this time. But I didn't expectthat it would directly threaten Miss Chi's status?
Chi Wan was slightly surprised, it seemed that they didn't know yet.
"Forget it, it's nothing."
Now their relationship is completely broken, and it is no different from a divorce.
"Do you know who she is?" I was still a little curious about who the real Mrs. Feng would be.
The future Mrs. Feng is different from me, she will be the one who really gets Feng Yiheng.
Who is so powerful that can win Feng Yiheng's heart?
"Understood, can you take me to a nearby pharmacy? He should take a while."
"OK!"
There is a pharmacy near here, not far away, in time.
Bentley stopped outside the pharmacy, Chi Wan looked at herself, and said to Zheng Hao: "It's not convenient for me to go out, can I trouble you to buy me a box of post-mortem medicineand that wound medicine?"
Zheng Hao's face suddenly turned red.
The parts involved in this topic are too sensitive!
"OkayOkay! I'll go right away!"
The two medicines were bought back soon, Zheng Hao got back into the car and handed the small bag to the person in the back seat, "Miss Chi, here it is!"
"Thank you! Look, I don't have any money with me. Will I give it to you next time?"
"Nono need! It's not much money, don't mind Miss Chi."
"I'll give it to you next time."
The car drove back to the apartment building, and Chi Wan got out of the car.
Asked where she was going next, Chi Wan just sat on the edge of the flower bed on one side, shook her head and said, "Blow the wind, leave me alone."
The fifteen-centimeter-high shoes were taken off and held in his hand.
Wanting to continue asking if he needed any help, Zheng Hao saw that Feng Yiheng had come down.
He didn't even ask where Chi Wan had gone, he glanced at the car and let Zheng Hao drive.
Zheng Hao couldn't hold back, and reminded him: "Mr. Feng, Chi Xiao is in the flower bed over there. Is it dangerous to be alone?"
"Go to the hospital."
"" Zheng Hao smiled awkwardly, "The apartment is right next door, Miss Chi should know to go back, hehe"
Feng Yiheng didn't answer, and remained silent.
Watching Bentley drive away for a while, Chi Wan took a deep breath.
After he left, the high pressure around him gradually disappeared.
She sat there to rest for a while, instead of going upstairs, she blew the wind for a long time, until an empty taxi passed by her and stopped.
"Missdo you want to call the police for you?" My brother is also kind-hearted.
"Oh no, thank you, I just fell down."
In fact, no matter how you look at it, she looks like she has just been bullied.
But since she said so, brother didn't say anything, and drove to the address she said.
Chi Wan had no money, so when she arrived, she asked her brother to accompany her up, and Xue Xiaoxiao opened the door.
"My God" Xue Xiaoxiao was taken aback, "Wanwan you"
"Stop talking, just pay for me."
Pay and close the door.
Xiaobai is not in the hall, so he should have fallen asleep at this point.
"Why¡ª¡ª"
Chi Wan's body softened, and she almost sat down, but was supported by Xue Xiaoxiao.
"What's the matter, you?" Xue Xiaoxiao was worried, and helped her to the sofa, "Why did you make yourself like this?"
Those traces on her body are so noticeable!
"Hush Xiaobai is asleep? Don't wake him up." The important thing is not to let Xiaobai know.
Xue Xiaoxiao didn't ask first, went into the kitchen and poured her a glass of water, "Drink first, your face is as pale as white paper!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com