Tang Shao, your wife is getting a divorce

Chapter 422 Extra Story: He's Sick!
It was very glaring, even if she squinted her eyes pretending to be confused, Zheng Chuxue wrinkled her eyes uncomfortably.

Subconsciously, Yu Wentuo and Yu Wenxuan in the car looked at each other.

Peeking through her squinted eyes, Zheng Chuxue also saw Yu Wenxuan, and she cursed him in her heart for coming at such a bad time.

"Bo Yan, Miss Zheng is drunk, you will take her home. Please invite Master Tuo to get in the car, I have something to talk to him." Yu Wenxuan's face was condensed, and his jaw was also tense.

"Yes, Hyun Dong."

Nian Boyan got out of the car, and immediately after that, the black Mercedes behind the Bentley came down, and several men in black suits and white shirts got off.

They surrounded Yu Wentuo and Zheng Chuxue.

"Master Tuo, Mr. Xuan invites you to get in the car. Miss Zheng will be escorted home by me. I will take her home safely for you."

"Don't bother Uncle Yan, I can do it myself, you tell grandpa, I won't go home tonight, I want to be with my beloved woman." Yu Wentuo just wanted to take a step forward, and immediately, he and Zheng Chuxue was surrounded even tighter by those men.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Yu Wentuo scolded angrily, he was quite angry.

"Young Master Tuo, I'm sorry, this is beyond your control." Nian Boyan gave those men a look, and immediately, they understood.

They snatched Zheng Chuxue from Yu Wentuo and sent her to the Mercedes-Benz, while the other two put Yu Wentuo into the Bentley.

Yu Wentuo's cool sports car was driven away by Nian Boyan.

"Grandpa, is it interesting for you to force me like this?" Yu Wentuo's handsome face was covered with black lines, and his clenched fist-like hands trembled faintly.

If it wasn't for Yu Wenxuan being his grandfather, he would really want to beat him up. He always spoiled him time and time again, and he was really full of resentment in his heart.

"Tuo'er, if you were in the United States, the first person you saw after removing the white gauze was Ke Xin, would you be with her? Do you still hate her so much?"

Yu Wenxuan stared at Yu Wentuo, he asked seriously.

Puchi... Yu Wentuo laughed out loud, "Grandpa, what are you kidding? That's impossible! You didn't see Tang Kexin chasing my car with your own eyes. She was so ruthless at the time. On the airport expressway, She obviously wanted to kill me.

Also because of that car accident, who have I become?do not you remember?It is also because of her that Chuxue went to the United States. Fortunately, she did not give up on me in the end, and she came back to accompany me. "

"Kexin can't be blamed for that car accident. She also cares about you. Your car's brake system is not up to standard, which led to the tragedy. Kexin is only one of the reasons."

"So what, the fact that she hit my car will never be erased. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be in a terrible car accident. I almost died because of her.

Grandpa, I have no relationship with her, please don't force me to be with her.Damn, what time is it now, grandpa, you can no longer kill my love arbitrarily. "

"Tuo'er, there are many things that are not as simple as you imagine. Sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not be true."

"Grandpa, are you ready to enter the coffin? Why does it sound like I'm ordering the things behind me?" Yu Wentuo snorted, and stared at Yu Wenxuan with two hints of contempt and sarcasm in his smiling peach eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Wenxuan was immediately displeased, he said sharply: "Fuck your crow's mouth, your grandfather and I will live a long life. As long as I'm here, you don't want to mess around, no one can mess around."

"Grandpa, I'm already 30 years old. Can you stop treating me like a three-year-old? I have my own ideas. You can't ask me to do what you want, including my life."

"I don't want you to regret it in the future. Except for Yuwen Real Estate, your focus should be on you and Kexin's marriage. Don't play dirty with me, you can't beat me.

To tell you the truth, if you dare to treat Kexin badly, you have to be careful of Zheng Chuxue, I won't be polite.If Kexin suffers any kind of grievance, I want Zheng Chuxue to suffer even more.

If you're smart enough, you should know what to do.It's very easy for me to kill a person. I have the ability to make Zheng Chuxue disappear in Hong Kong without a sound, and never come back. Would you like to try it? "

Grandpa's threat was a bit intimidating, and Yu Wentuo's peach blossom eyes slowly narrowed, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"So, Grandpa, you were plotting against me last night? You and Tang Kexin stood aside!"

Suddenly, Yu Wenxuan's sharp eyes narrowed, and his gaze was still deeply locked on Yu Wentuo's eyebrows.

"No matter what grandpa does, it's for your own good. It's definitely not harming you. Tuo'er, listen to me and live a good life with Kexin. In the future, Yuwen Real Estate will definitely be yours."

"Grandpa, no one can stop me from what I want to do. What I want is fairness. If you still recognize me as a grandson, I hope you don't use Yuwen Real Estate to blackmail me every time. With my ability, I can Take the position of the president. My feelings should also be decided by myself."

"You know how to be fair, so why don't you give Ke Xin a fair chance? She is your wife now, you should care more about her."

"Grandpa, you are really domineering and authoritarian!"

"But Xin hasn't been home all day today. She is still at her mother's house until now. Did you do something bastard to make her angry? You must take her home tomorrow, otherwise, I really I want to hand over Yuwen Real Estate to your sister for management, I can do it."

"Grandpa, you are mean."

Yu Wentuo gritted his teeth, and he stared at Yu Wenxuan resentfully.

Yu Wenxuan also looked at him, with a disapproving expression on his face.

Tang Kexin's damned woman is really not at home. She must have told grandpa what happened this morning, right?
So what, he didn't do it voluntarily, and he can't blame him entirely. He was also calculated for what happened last night.

Yu Wentuo glanced around the empty bedroom, inexplicably, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The bedroom was so quiet that he felt uncomfortable.

The end of his hair was still dripping with water, and Yu Wentuo came out wearing a white bathrobe.

He picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table, randomly took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it and smoked.

Grandpa asked him to pick up that damned woman tomorrow, but he really didn't want to go, and he didn't want to mess with Tang even if he was killed.

He heard today that Tang Yisen had woken up and became the chairman of the Linkai Group.

This big change is not a good thing for him, it means that Tang Kexin has an extra person to support her, grandpa values ​​her even more, and it is even more difficult for him to dump her.

Will grandpa really not give him Yuwen Real Estate?

Yu Wentuo was deep in thought, and after he finished smoking a cigarette, he lit it up and smoked again.

Not long after, the whole room was filled with a smell of cigarettes.

Yu Wentuo didn't go to bed until his hair dried naturally.

Pillows and quilts, inexplicably, a faint scent like a gardenia flower vaguely lingered in his nose, lips, and mouth...

As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but a beautiful reverie appeared in his mind.

The skin is smooth and tender, the figure is fair, that Feng Ting's breasts, round buttocks, and that damn tightness!

Oh... just thinking about it now, my waist tightened again.

Longing suddenly rose from his heart again, and Yu Wentuo felt his blood was boiling.

Damn it, why did he recall coming last night, his brain must be flooded.

He is sick!
It must be because he hasn't had a woman for too long, so he can't help thinking of Tang Kexin, right? !
Yu Wentuo tried very hard to let himself fall asleep, and stop thinking about those pictures that shouldn't be there.

Damn it, I don't know where his brain is twitching, he actually thinks Tang Kexin's taste is very sweet, he can't let go of that sweet feeling, he actually thinks of her as "Chuxue"...

She is not his sweetheart!
But it felt so good, like a sweet replay of the past.

Could that be his illusion?

Yu Wentuo was quite entangled, he tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.

He kept recalling the scene of last night in his mind. Unexpectedly, with the quilt sandwiched between his legs, he rolled around involuntarily on the big bed.

It was so uncomfortable, he felt hot all over unconsciously.

Originally, he wanted to call Uncle Yan after he came back, and he wanted to make sure that Zheng Chuxue had returned home.

He also wanted to make a call to Zheng's house to find out the situation, but he forgot all about it.

"Shit!" With a resentful curse, Yu Wentuo got up and strode towards the bathroom.

A few seconds later, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Yu Wentuo almost stayed up all night, he flushed cold water over and over again... He went to Yuwen Real Estate, but no one notified him to go to the regular meeting in the morning.

One morning, all the documents and decisions are no longer in his hands, all are in charge of the chairman and project general manager, he also sat in vain all morning, bored reading newspapers.

Yu Wentuo knew it, this was Yu Wenxuan who made him stand up in disguise.

He can do what he says, if Tang Kexin doesn't go home for a day, he can only be a showman.

Extremely displeased, Yu Wentuo went home holding back his anger.

He was sitting on the sofa, his deep peach eyes casually glanced at the bedroom.

Inadvertently, his eyes stopped on Douglas who was lying prone next to his feet.

Peach Blossom Eyes flickered lively, suddenly, his solution came.

Don't need him to pick it up in person, Tang Kexin will definitely roll back by herself.

Suddenly, Yu Wentuo knelt down and touched Douglas's head, and said, "Honey, my life depends on you. Come on, let's go out together."

Yu Wentuo and Douglas went downstairs, and then he went into the kitchen to find a kitchen knife, and then he took Douglas to its dedicated bathroom.

(End of this chapter)