my billionaire ex-husband

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In front of the French windows of Fengxiang's 40-story building, a man stood facing the light.

The thick floor-to-ceiling curtains were opened, and the field of vision was so wide that the high-rise buildings built around Fengxiang could be seen at a glance, and the bright sunlight leaked in, making it clear.

Feng Chengling narrowed his eyes, and said to the people behind him: "Send a few people to the United States as soon as possible, and find out all the details of this woman Xiao Qi for me."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

He has already sent someone to investigate, and there is no file of Xiao Qi in China, and no one has ever heard of Xiao Han having a younger sister in Jianghu.

This younger sister seems to have been born out of nowhere...

He walked to the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of whiskey, shook it, and drank it all in one gulp.

The burning sensation pierced through his stomach, and the shock of that moment temporarily subsided the trembling of his heart

As long as he thinks that Lin Kewei may not be dead, his heart will beat violently, as if he will be unable to bear the load at any time and go into shock.

No, he couldn't get excited, couldn't look forward to it.

The higher the expectation, the higher the disappointment in the end!

His body and mind had already been "damaged" by Lin Kewei, and he couldn't accept a new attack.Therefore, before the matter became clear, before he could confirm Xiao Qi's identity, he must not think about it that way!

Even so, he called the Lin family and asked for some methods to identify Lin Kewei.

But when it came to this, Feng Chengling discovered that the two old men of the Lin family knew Lin Kewei better than he did!

"She has chronic pharyngitis? That child... never told us. I know she likes to mix a glass of honey water before going to bed." Mother Lin said, "As for what she likes to eat, she has always been very casual. She can eat anything. Oh, by the way, she especially likes to eat the delicious blood duck and boiled egg balls I made..."

"I know all of these, what else?!"

"Anything else? And..." Lin's mother faltered, then turned to ask Lin's father, and the two discussed desperately there.

The longer they discussed, the more Feng Chengling's heart ached.

Damn it, after living with Lin Kewei for so many years, they don't even know Lin Kewei's most basic preferences.