my billionaire ex-husband

She thought that his appearance would always be engraved in her mind, and she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

But after so many years, no matter how deep the memory is, it will be washed away by time. When she deliberately thinks about his appearance, there is only a blank outline left.

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dark night, empty road

Accompanied by the sound of roaring cars, a flame-red BMW rushed up from the end of the road. [

Feng Chengling drove the car to the maximum speed and drove extremely fast, followed by two equally aggressive Mercedes-Benz and Porsche.

Each of the three cars sat on the co-pilot's seat with a bewitching beauty. They spread their arms and stood at the extremely fast speed, blowing the wind and screaming: "Ah!"

Cause pedestrians on the side of the road to wait and see.

Soon, several cars turned a corner and drove into the bustling and bustling stage of the city.

There are cars everywhere around here, they can only be blocked, crawling like snails.

Feng Chengling boredly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, the beauty next to him immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him personally: "Young Master Ling, what's going on soon?"

"What activity do you want?"

"I'm hungry……"

"Do you want me to feed you?" He smiled evilly, scratching the beauty's tall nose.

"Damn it, you look so dead," the beauty pursed her red lips, "I'm really hungry."

Feng Chengling took a puff of cigarette, looked around the street, and landed on Tianyi Hotel: "Okay, I'm hungry too, go fill your stomach first, and then think about where to go to party tonight."

"Young Master Ling, you're so kind." The beauty babbled, leaving a red mark on Feng Chengling's cheek.

Feng Cheng laughed loudly, and was about to drive the car to the underground parking lot, when his gaze inadvertently caught a white shadow on the side of the road

Lin Kewei was standing on the side of the road, a silver Lincoln parked in front of her.

That Lincoln looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Just as Feng Chengling frowned and meditated, Lin Kewei got into the car, and Lincoln drove away in another direction.

It was the rush hour of traffic jams, the road on Feng Chengling's side was impassable, but the road Lincoln drove away was unimpeded.

Feng Chengling's good mood disappeared because of this scene, he punched the steering wheel, took out his phone, and pressed a certain number.

Called more than a dozen times, but no one answered. [