Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 91 The Man Who Disappeared

The ringtone of the mobile phone was a bit harsh, Song Dezhi was disturbed, frowned, and turned over.

Afraid of waking up Song Dezhi, Xue Zhongyang put on his nightgown, left the bedroom with his mobile phone, and walked to the balcony.

The wind blew on his face with the coolness of the night, Xue Zhongyang frowned when he saw the number on the phone, his eyes were as dark as a starless night.

"Hello..." His voice was as cold as sea ice for a thousand years.

"Zhongyang, I'm in Rousseau Park. Come out, I want to see you." Ziyue's voice sounded like a cold moon in this silent night.

Rousseau Park is an open park in front of Xue Zhongyang's residential area.When the weather is good, Xue Zhongyang will take Song Dezhi's hand for a walk. If he doesn't want a child, Song Dezhi will buy a puppy to raise.

"It's late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Zhong Yang, are you willing to let me freeze overnight?" The woman's voice was soft but threatening.

"Didn't you go back to Hong Kong? Why did you come back again? What did grandpa tell you?...Actually, you don't need to listen to him."

"Zhongyang, I have something very important to tell you, come out."

The night outside was deep, and the starry night was as bright as the Milky Way, "It's very late, it's inconvenient for me to go out now. If you have anything to say, it's the same if you say it on the phone."

She smiled wistfully, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Song Dezhi will know that you came to see your ex-wife in the middle of the night, and you won't be able to tell when the time comes?" She bit the word "ex-wife" very hard.

"..."

"Zhong Yang, with Song Dezhi's impulsive personality, if I want to destroy your relationship, do you think you and Song Dezhi can still live in such a peaceful way?"

"Ziyue, I love that woman very much, and I am very satisfied with my current life. I don't want to go back to Hong Kong, and I don't want to step into that scheming family. My mother has passed away, and Hong Kong... has no people or things that I miss Alright..." After a pause, Xue Zhongyang murmured, "Xue Jichang wants Xinchang, so just take it. Xinchang Xinchang, Jichang, Jichang, I think my father also wants to give Xinchang to him."

For a father in name, even giving him a birthday present has to be handed over to the secretary. Xue Zhongyang's heart is cold. His father never regarded him as a son.

"What about me and Jenny?"

"That's different!"

"Zhongyang, why did we come to this point." She said regretfully.

"Ziyue, you were the one who insisted on getting a divorce!"

"I regret!"

"If you regret it, don't say it! You have to walk on the path you chose, even if you are kneeling. Ziyue, I didn't hear anything you said just now."

He was saving the last decency for the two of them.

Ex-wife and ex-husband should not be too entangled.If they get entangled too much, not only the old friendship is gone, but also the face is gone.

"Zhong Yang, come out, I really have something important to tell you. If you don't come out, I will go to the place where you live to find you. It's so late, I'll go find you, how do you talk to Song De explain it clearly?"

"Don't come!" Xue Zhongyang lowered his voice to stop him. In the silent night, his voice was still very clear and loud.

"Zhongyang, I'll be waiting for you. If you don't come, I'll go find you!" After the woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Xue Zhongyang stared at the night outside, his figure turned to ice, he put away his mobile phone, and walked into the bedroom, the woman was still asleep.He walked over and gave her a kiss, which carried the coldness of the night, and Song Dezhi dodged uncomfortably.

"Anyway, I'll be back soon."

Xue Zhongyang said in Song Dezhi's ear, but the sleeping Song Dezhi didn't hear it.

……

The next day,

Song Dezhi stretched his waist, slowly opened his eyes, and looked sideways at Xue Zhongyang's side. Xue Zhongyang had already gotten up.

At this point, he should be preparing breakfast for himself.

What's for breakfast this morning?
Is it soy milk fritters, or simple ham bread?Or her favorite crab roe bun... porridge, chicken soup and spinach noodles? ...

She looked at the ceiling, thinking about the wild and lingering night last night, Song Dezhi, who had always been "thick-skinned", blushed.

She buried her head in the quilt, her lips raised, and her smile never disappeared.Putting her little hand on her belly, she sincerely hoped that a baby would take root and sprout in her stomach.

Her and Xue Zhongyang's child... What a smart and beautiful child.

Laying on the bed for a while, her little head poked out from under the quilt, she sat up and called out, "Zhong Yang?"

The room is not big, with the bedroom door open, Xue Zhongyang could hear her when she shouted.However, Xue Zhongyang did not answer her.

Song Dezhi put on his pajamas and walked out of the bedroom, "Zhongyang! Xue Zhongyang..." There was no one in the living room, and neither was the kitchen. Song Dezhi muttered, "Strange, where did you go early in the morning?"

Song Dezhi used his landline at home to call Xue Zhongyang's mobile phone, but the mobile phone showed that it was turned off. Song Dezhi was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

The pointer on the wall reached 7:30, and Song Dezhi screamed and ran into the bedroom.

She is going to appear in court today, and her divorce case is decided today.

Song Dezhi quickly washed and changed his clothes, then took a bag of bread from the refrigerator and went directly to the court.

In the courtroom, Judge Lu had a serious face, cold and indifferent, with a square face in Chinese characters, which gave people a sense of majesty and integrity.Sure enough, as Judge Lu said, as long as she took over the lawsuit, it must be judged by Judge Lu himself.

Although Judge Lu did not avenge his private revenge publicly, every time she saw him, she still couldn't help but think of the scandal of stealing flowers from their yard.She is really bad, it's not good to steal someone's house, but Judge Lu's house.

As a professional lawyer, she stole other people's flowers, which...

In court, every cell in her body was tense.

The opponent is cunning and good at attacking the loopholes in her words. Song Dezhi's brain is running fast, and he feels that he is no more than that when he participates in the best debater competition in the country.

……

After returning from the court, He Da caught her and handed her three more cases, two divorce lawsuits, and one about a company's debt dispute. Song Dezhi, who was going to complain, saw an economic lawsuit, Come down immediately.

"He She, I will definitely do a good job."

He Da patted Song Dezhi on the shoulder, "Xiao Song, work hard and have a bright future!"

"Yes!" Song Dezhi paid a military salute, which surprised He Da, "He She, then I'll go get busy."

"go Go."

He Da looked at Song Dezhi's cheerful back and sighed, "This child is Shicheng."

The opposite of honesty is stupidity.

It's not appropriate to leave a good rich wife, but she just wants to nest in his small law firm, earning such a dead salary, which is not "sincerity".

Defend in court during the day, and work overtime at night to sort out the case files.

When Song Dezhi came home, he was so tired that he was about to collapse.

After getting off the bus, Song Dezhi passed the road in Rousseau Park and saw a sanitation worker cleaning up large blood stains on the ground.

"Uncle, why is there so much blood?"

"There was a traffic accident, hey..."

"Hey, who is so careless."

Song Dezhi carefully avoided the dried blood on the ground and walked towards the house.He was very tired at first, but when he saw the building where he lived, Song Dezhi suddenly regained his energy.

"I don't know if I've gone home."

Song Dezhi called Xue Zhongyang, but the phone still couldn't be connected, "Why can't I get through?" She was too busy during the day, so she didn't bother to call Xue Zhongyang.

"Are you cooking in the kitchen? I didn't hear you."

Thinking that Xue Zhongyang might be at home, Song Dezhi quickened his pace.

Taking the elevator home, Song Dezhi kept yawning, he was too tired today.

Opening the door and entering the house, "Zhongyang..." She kicked off her high heels, walked in barefoot, took off her suit jacket, and Song Dezhi collapsed on the sofa.

"Xue Zhongyang?"

No one in the room answered her.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Song Dezhi lay on the sofa and fell asleep from exhaustion within a minute.

……

The next day, Song Dezhi was woken up by the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

She took out her phone and checked the time: 7:30.Song Dezhi rubbed his eyes and found that he had fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room.She got up, sat on the sofa, looked around, and there was a dead silence.

Song Dezhi went to the bedroom, but the bed in the bedroom hadn't been moved, and Xue Zhongyang still didn't come back.

Song Dezhi was surprised, Xue Zhongyang would tell her when he was on a business trip, what happened this time?

After dialing Xue Zhongyang's mobile phone number, it was still turned off, and now Song Dezhi became worried.

"What's going on? You never turned off your phone before?"

Song Dezhi wanted to ask others if they knew where Xue Zhongyang had gone, but when he found out the address book, Song Dezhi panicked.

She found that among Xue Zhongyang's friends, she only knew Teng Yunche and Lu Xiyue, but she didn't have their contact information, she didn't know Xue Zhongyang's occupation, she didn't know the name of Xue Zhongyang's company, and where it was located.

She has only met Xue Zhongyang's relatives twice, and has never had any contact since then.She also has no contact information for them.

The grandma who returned to Hong Kong, she didn't have her contact information either.

She married a completely "strange man"!
Song Dezhi's heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss, she became flustered, called Li Suwen, and told Li Suwen of her fear, Li Suwen comforted,

"In short, don't worry about it, maybe his phone was stolen, or the battery is dead, or maybe he has something urgent and can't tell you in time?"

"I don't know. I feel that something bad is about to happen. Besides, Zhong Yang is not the kind of person who has no sense of propriety. Even if his mobile phone is stolen, he will tell me."

Song Dezhi's sixth sense for bad things is super accurate.

"In short, don't think too much, just wait, no, I'll take you to report the crime! I don't believe that a living person can disappear out of thin air."

Li Suwen had never encountered such a thing. It was impossible for the police station to not have any information about a man.

(End of this chapter)