Ninety school tyrant and pretty genius doctor

Chapter 968 Ex-Girlfriend Begins To Revenge

Feng Jing gave the little star a concussion before she was willing to stop.

Liu Cheng asked the little star to get dressed, and was about to send someone out. When he walked to the door, Feng Jing said, "If you dare to give money, if you dare to send someone away, don't come back. I don't want this child anymore. If you divorce, you will get a divorce."

Liu Cheng said: "I always send her a taxi, otherwise she will die, you and I can't make things right, you've calmed down today, isn't it okay?!"

Feng Jing's eyes darkened, but she didn't say anything.

After Liu Cheng left, Feng Jing took her bag and went to her room on the second floor. She locked the door behind her, sat in front of the dresser and took out her mobile phone.

There is a number, even if she doesn't have to memorize it, she can memorize it.

Cui Younian is the big boss, so he will definitely not change his number.

With trembling hands, Feng Jing dialed the number.

After a long time, a magnetic and pleasant voice came from over there: "Hello? Who is it?!"

Feng Jing burst into tears.

She said, "It's me!"

He was stunned for a while and asked, "You? Who are you?!"

Feng Jing felt very uncomfortable. Could it be that Cui Younian had forgotten himself? !
"I'm Feng Jing!" She said angrily.

Cui Younian's tone was unexpected: "Why are you calling me?!"

"Why, I can't call you, can we talk about business?!"

Cui Younian was silent, obviously he didn't believe this statement.

Feng Jing said softly: "I saw you today. Is the woman next to you in the hospital your girlfriend?"

Cui Younian said: "That's my wife, we've registered for marriage, and besides..."

Feng Jing suddenly couldn't restrain her jealous heart, how could Cui Younian get married?How can it be, he likes her very much, and has proposed to her many times before, but she didn't agree.

Now, how could he marry someone else.

"I don't believe it. How could it be your wife? She is very ordinary. Is her family background good? Is she better than me? Is her father as famous as mine? When you were young, how could your vision be so bad?!"

Cui Younian's anger could be heard across the phone: "Ms. Feng, please be more polite. She is my wife. I think she is very good. I don't need anyone to judge her. In my heart, she is better than all women."

"Including me too?!"

"All women, aren't you?!"

"childhood."

Cui Younian said: "Ms. Feng, I think the two of us have already talked about what we need to talk about. Now that Luo Fu has a husband and I have a wife, everyone should stay safe and stop calling."

"Childhood, childhood..." Feng Jing cried twice, without hanging up, Feng Jing said: "I know you are soft-hearted, childhood, I am not doing well now, not at all, woooooo... ..."

Cui Younian was still silent.

Feng Jing said: "My husband is ignorant, he knows how to find a woman every day, and he brought him home today. I don't love him. I've had enough. I'm not doing well now. When I was young, you comfort me." I."

Cui Younian said: "Since you are not a good person and you are still young, you should get a divorce."

"I'm divorced, can we start over again? When I was young, I couldn't forget you. The reason why my husband treated me badly was because I knew I had you in my heart. I couldn't forget you. When I was young, don't be with that woman." Ok?!"

Beep!
The phone hangs up.

Feng Jing: "..."

Feng Jing held the phone and looked at it for three seconds, her eyes almost popped out, did Cui Younian have no pity for herself at all? !
There were complex footsteps at the door, and it was not alone.

Feng Jing sat up. If it was Liucheng, it would be impossible for there to be so many footsteps. Who is it?
Feng Jing went out and saw that there were two men behind Liu Cheng, one in a suit and leather shoes, and the other in brand-name casual clothes. Like Liu Cheng, they were all playboys named Wang Minglang.

Wang Minglang walked at the back, saw Feng Jing, and shouted, "Where is sister-in-law at home?!"

Feng Jing smiled and looked at Liu Cheng, Liu Cheng said: "I met you when you went out, talk to me about something, the nanny has asked for leave, and you can serve us some tea."

Isn't the nanny asking for leave to make room for some people?

But Feng Jing swallowed this breath, she went to make coffee, and when she came back, she heard Wang Minglang say: "Brother, I don't know when I can take over the truck business, the few mines in other places are not making any money, let's go on Do something?"

Liu Cheng looked at the man in the suit, he was a professional investor advisor.

He said: "With Liu Shao's contacts, he can enter the real estate industry. Isn't the most profitable people building and selling houses now?!"

It's not that Liucheng has never done real estate. When he was in other places, he poked a hornet's nest during the demolition, and quickly transferred the project and cashed it out.

He said: "There is not much profit in real estate in urban areas."

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, everything has to be done according to the rules. They make money fast and make a lot of money, just because they don't follow the rules, so they don't want to make this kind of step-by-step money.

When Shi Chang heard this, his heart suddenly moved, Cui Younian, since you have no pity for me, then I will not let other women get you, why not ruin it.

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It is difficult to see the stars in the city. On a crisp autumn night, many bright things are shining in the blue sky.

Li Shaojin found Song Zhanmei who was knitting a sweater in front of the balcony. Song Zhanmei lowered his head and was knitting extremely seriously, but from Li Shaojin's point of view, the simplest flat stitch pattern had crooked lines.

It was knitted for children. Mrs. Song had never used needlework before, and it was all for her grandson.

Li Shaojin pursed her lips and smiled, ashamed to offend others, said: "Mom, it's windy at night, you go back to the house."

Song Zhanmei stood up and thumped his shoulders. He looked at the sky reluctantly and said, "It's hard to have such a good day. It's a celebration. The factories are closed, and they will be gone in a few days."

Li Shaojin thought of Song Que. Song Que had participated in the military parade the year before last. This year he will be leaving soon, and he won't be back for a while.

Fearing that the father would not be able to keep up with the birth of the child, Li Shaojin felt a little disappointed thinking about it like this, "Mom, I want to call Song Que."

Song Zhanmei smiled understandingly: "Go home and call. I won't eavesdrop. I have to hurry up and make clothes for my little grandson. After finishing spring, I will make summer clothes, and after summer, I will make winter clothes."

Li Shaojin: "..."

"Mom, you can just buy it, you don't have to work so hard." It's not done well, how can you feel comfortable buying it? !
Song Zhanmei said: "Don't stop me, you have to let me experience the feeling of being a grandma. If you don't make clothes for babies, how can you be a grandma?"

"The little baby's grandmas don't know how to make clothes now."

"So they are not good grandmas."

Song Zhanmei said it very proudly, Li Shaojin: "..."

Let's do it, anyway, it's not possible to weave a hat in a year.

(End of this chapter)