The attic window is wide open, and you can clearly see the scene below.
But there was no one in the house.
Ling Fei walked into the attic, which was only a few square meters, and looked at the curtains that were blown up, her eyes falling in disappointment.
Maybe it was just the sound of the wind blowing the windows.
He still didn't come back after all.
She sighed and hit her head in annoyance. Really, when did she become so nervous? She smiled to herself, turned around and walked downstairs.
When she reached the balcony on the second floor, she jumped off, patted the dirt on her hands, and got into the car.
When the car turned around, she glanced at the rearview mirror. The mirror was facing the attic with the open windows upstairs. It seemed that a figure was passing by...
She turned around suddenly, and there was nothing there.
After struggling for a long time, when Ling Fei returned, the sky had turned slightly white. She parked the car and went to the street to buy breakfast for Xiaokui.
Carrying soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks, some of them were whistling incomprehensible tunes. I was so annoyed that I really wanted to find someone to make a fool of myself. Of course, this job must be left to Ye Chengyun! Provide false information to entertain her.
If she doesn't beat him until he can't find Bei, she will feel sorry for Yan Yaru who gave birth to him!
Seeing the black figures hanging around, she stopped and raised her fingers to one side.
Immediately, a man in a black suit ran over and bowed his head respectfully, "Miss!"
"Have you found anyone suspicious?"
The black suit shook his head, "No, please rest assured, young lady, we will protect the young lady!"
She waved her hand and the black suit disappeared immediately.
Go back upstairs, take out the key, open the door, put the things on the table, "Xiao Kui, get up and have breakfast."
"Do I have a share?"
Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, and saw Awahara Zemei leaning at the door with a smile and shaking her head, "Those of your subordinates should really be laid off. They can't even see a living person like you."
She shrugged and helped set the dishes, "Don't forget who brought them out."
Ling Fei sat down and tilted her head to look at her, "You look good. Where have you been these past few days?"
"Just take a walk."
Intuition told Ling Fei that Awahara was hiding something from her, but she didn't ask any further questions.
Just after seven o'clock, the phone in the room rang, "Hello, is this Miss Ling Fei?"
Ling Fei raised her eyebrows, "I am."
"Hello, I am the lawyer representing Mr. Ye Qixuan. I am authorized by Mr. Ye Qixuan to formally request a divorce from you."
Ling Fei was stunned for thirty seconds. Finally, she asked again uncertainly, "What did you say?"
"I am……"
"No need to say who you are, just say what you want to do."
"...Well, Mr. Ye Qixuan entrusted me to formally file for divorce with you."
Divorce? After he put the ring on her hand for the second time?
Ling Fei smiled slowly, and only she knew the feeling in her smile, "Divorce, right? Yes, let him talk to me himself!"
He hung up the phone with a bang, his expression gloomy as never before.
Awara Zemei sat over and asked with concern, "Sister, what's the divorce? It's not Ye Qixuan who wants to divorce you, right?!"
"Apart from him, who else have I ever done such a stupid thing as marrying?" Ling Fei closed her eyes, unable to tell what she was thinking. However, the fact that she could be so quiet was beyond Awahara Zemi's expectation.
The anger on Ling Fei's face was gradually replaced by worry, "This guy first handed over the company to Ye Chengyun, and then commissioned a lawyer to end our marriage in name only. It seems that he doesn't want to have anything to do with us."
She frowned, grabbed the phone again, and called back, "Hey, let's make an appointment to talk about the divorce."
Awara Zemi suddenly laughed, "Sister, are you trying to believe him?"
Ling Fei stood up, combed her long hair casually, and put on sunglasses, "In my dictionary, there is no doubt, only trust and hatred. If I believe in him, it will be a lifelong matter. However, he better not let me down."
, I will hate someone for the rest of my life."
She glanced at Xiaokui's door and said, "Take care of that kid for me. Oh, by the way, Ye Chengyun is looking for you all over the world. Please show mercy and show yourself. I'm really afraid that he will go crazy. I think you should know
Yeah, that thing was just a misunderstanding. I’m going to get a divorce, bye!”
Awara Zemi smiled and didn't answer. She leaned on the sofa and thought about what she had found out in the past few days. If those scenes were not dreams, then there was only one explanation. M's sister had been violated before, and she was still the same.
A very familiar person! I am so familiar with him that I will not have any precautions against him! I vaguely remember that in the dream, the man was wearing medical rubber gloves, holding a needle in his hand, and his movements were professional and skillful, like a doctor...
His eyes suddenly widened, could it be him?!
Sitting in Ye's VIP room, Ling Fei bit her glasses, her curly hair spread loosely, and she looked very sexy in a black suit.
"Mr. Ye owns thirty-two villas in China, forty-six villas abroad, three wineries in France, two leather goods companies in Italy, and one in the United States..."
She listened quietly, listening to the lawyer dividing the property across the table.
When the lawyer finished listing all the properties in Ye Qixuan's name, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "These things are now owned by Miss Ling Fei."
Ling Fei raised her eyebrows, "So, he gave me all his money, right?"
The lawyer pushed up the glasses on his nose, "To be precise, that's it."
She raised her lips and looked at the thick stack of documents on the table, "These things together can equal two Ye's."
The lawyer nodded, "That's what I was prepared to say."
"Then you said, a man wants a divorce but gives all his wealth to his ex-wife. What does that mean?"
The lawyer was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and quickly looked at the divorce lawsuit documents, "Well, Mr. Ye Qixuan's reason is that the couple is not emotionally compatible."
"Haha, we are so discordant that he would give me all his money, and he would rather be a pauper?" Ling Fei sneered, "We have been separated for more than two years, and he can divorce me without paying me a dime.
It's all right." Looking at the troubled lawyer, she said expressionlessly, "The money he offered is too much. I need time to consider whether to accept it or not."
The lawyer was sweating profusely. He had filed many divorce lawsuits, but he had never heard of anyone complaining about giving too much money. He packed up the documents and said, "Ms. Ling, think about it first. Please call me after you think about it carefully."
After the lawyer walked out, Ling Fei raised her eyes to look at Ye Chengyun, who was sitting opposite and had not dared to say a word, and raised her fingers at him.
“Do you know what it’s like to be out in the street at three in the morning with the wind blowing?”
Ye Chengyun lowered his head, not even daring to look at her.
"Snapped!"
Ling Fei slapped her hands on the table, startling him.
"Before I get angry, you'd better tell me everything you know!"