And the ex-wife...

In fact, to put it bluntly, even if it is his ex-wife, it is Lu Jingchi's ex-wife. With his label as Lu Jingchi, who dares to marry her?

Isn’t that clear that he is against Lu Jingchi?

Lu Jingchi smiled. The smile was not warm. "It seems that Feng can't call Mr. Ling back."

Feng Liang was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly said, "Can I call it back! I will go and bring the person back in person tomorrow and let Mr. Lu deal with it!"

"No need." Lu Jingchi stood up and said quietly: "I will ask him to send it back in person."

Feng Liang's heart was beating wildly, and his face began to panic, "Mr. Lu..."

Lu Jingchi didn't plan to continue talking to him. He raised his foot and walked out of the villa without looking at Mr. Feng again.

Feng Qin had already driven Jiang Lan and walked a long way and was about to get on the highway.

While queuing through the expressway toll station, Feng Qin began to hesitate again. He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

But he has already walked here and he can't turn back.

Jiang Lan turned to look at him, and naturally she could see the entanglement on his face. She stretched out her hand and pulled Feng Qin's sleeve.

Feng Qin turned to look at her.

Jiang Lan gestured: What should your parents do if you leave?

Feng Qin pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

Jiang Lan said again: Otherwise, let’s go back.

Feng Qin is now very confused, confused and irritable. Before getting married, he did not expect things to be so complicated.

And now these things suddenly came to an end, making him breathless.

The car in front opened, and Feng Qin drove the car numbly and slowly drove towards the toll station.

Seeing that he ignored him, Jiang Lan lowered his eyes silently.

At this moment, Feng Qin's phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was a spoon.

He felt something was wrong, so he immediately took the card, drove the car forward for a while, and stopped to answer the call.

"Feed spoon, why are you calling me?"

After he finished speaking, there was no response from the other end of the phone, "Tipoon?"

Two seconds later, a magnetic voice came from the phone, "Young Master Feng, it seems that you didn't take my words to heart."

It’s Lu Jingchi’s voice!

Feng Qin's face suddenly changed, "Lu Jingchi! Why did you have a small spoonful of cell phones? What's wrong with him?"

When Jiang Lan heard his name, he suddenly widened his eyes.

"Young Master Feng, don't be nervous, I just want to play a game with you."

"What do you...what do you want to do?"

Lu Jingchi pondered for a moment before slowly saying: "Let's go and see if you arrive first, or your good brother will die first."

Feng Qin suddenly widened his eyes, and he grabbed his cell phone tightly and roared at the call: "Lu Jingchi, don't do anything randomly! You are not allowed to touch him!"

Lu Jingchi laughed, and he said carelessly: "I'm going to do it first, aren't you?"

"Then from now on, every ten minutes, I will cut off one of your good brother's fingers. If he dies from excessive blood loss, then change it..."

Lu Jingchi thought for a while, "Let's change to that Dean Zhao."

Feng Qin held the phone and was trembling.

Madman, this is simply a madman!

In just a few seconds when he was stunned, he heard Xiaoshao's miserable scream on the phone.

Feng Qin was furious, and he was completely panicked, "Little spoon!"

Accompanied by the screams of the little spoon, the man's voice was like a devil.
Chapter completed!