Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 129 He Is Your Father (1)
When he put down the phone, Ling Mo's face had changed. He pressed a kiss on Ye Chen's forehead, and then hurried out without saying anything.

Seeing his tall back walking towards the door in a hurry, Ye Chen felt more or less sad.

Three years of loveless marriage still left a lot of shadows in her heart.

Once again, without saying anything, he left her in a strange place.

Hearing everything from Pei Hongfen, Ling Mo was also shocked, he really didn't expect that COZY would really be Mingzhu's father.

Although this idea, he had more than once.

"What should I do now? Will she be overwhelmed?" Thinking of Mingzhu's reaction at that time, Pei Hongfen cried out anxiously.

Ling Mo calmed down and thought about it, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Obviously, that person probably didn't want to answer his phone very much, and he didn't answer it until the beep rang for a long time.

Ling Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, as if to verify whether what Pei Hongfen said just now was true, he spoke to COZY in Chinese for the first time, "The pearl is gone."

"What?" The mandarin that rang on the other end of the phone was not standard, but it could be judged that he must be able to understand Chinese. His non-standard was just because he was jerky after not speaking for a long time.

"I don't have time to joke with you, and I'm not in the mood to lie to you. She knows that you are her father's business, so she couldn't accept it for a while and ran out!" Ling Mo briefly explained the situation before him.

"I'll be there right away." COZY quickly hung up the phone after dropping these words.

This is his only daughter, and it is because of her that he is willing to undergo plastic surgery to become what he is now.

At the beginning, the black hair was pulled out one by one from the scalp, and then transplanted into yellow; soaked in the corrosive liquid again and again, he could bear that kind of pain, but he couldn't bear to see his precious daughter hurt a little.

Worried about her daughter, the speed was naturally unusually fast. When COZY broke in, Ling Mo was about to go out with the car keys.

Regardless of 21, he grabbed Ling Mo by the collar, "Where's Mingzhu?"

Mingzhu, Mingzhu, people don't name it, it is really the jewel in his palm.

Ling Mo pushed away his hand on the collar, his whole body was very indifferent, "How do I know?"

"She likes you so much, what about you..." Thinking that he was beside Mingzhu and saw her infatuation with Ling Mo with his own eyes, but he couldn't help at all, COZY felt heartbroken like a knife.

"COZY, have you ever loved, too?" Ling Mo is very calm, he is the opposite of ordinary people, after all these years of experience, the bigger things he encounters, the more calm he is.

COZY was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he roared again, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, if you can't find the pearl today, you just wait to collect your Ye Chen's body!" After saying that, COZY turned and walked towards the door go outside.

"How dare you!" Ling Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, with fierce eyes and sharp strikes.

"Why don't I dare!" COZY moved, and Ling Mo's hand on his shoulder was quickly thrown away by him.

COZY, formerly known as Ming Yuandao, was once a legend of the underworld 20 years ago. It is said that this person is a ghost who combines medicine and martial arts.

Later, without knowing what happened, Ming Yuandao seemed to disappear out of thin air overnight, and this person no longer existed in this world.

At the same time, a man named COZY appeared.

No one knew that the two men who were so different in appearance would be the same person, and no one knew that he was so willing to submit to others just for his own daughter.

So, in the final analysis, the culprit of all this is actually that man named "Jia".

It is a lie that Mingzhu is the new saintess who was found according to the destiny. He took Mingzhu to the "Mad World" just to induce Ming Daoyuan to submit to him and be used by him.

During the years when Jia was the boss of "Mad World", under the guise of Ming Daoyuan, he had done many shameful things.

There is one thing that Ling Mo has never said. Three years ago, he suddenly wanted to disband "Mad World". In fact, he discovered that there was a serious internal deficit and he was no longer able to maintain it.

In addition, he also found out that "Jia" who fell into the sea after being shot seven or eight times with his own eyes was most likely not dead at all.

Not only that, "Jia" is also very likely to be the murderer who killed Li Jianguo's son back then. All of this is pointed at the man who looked dead, so Ling Mo must take time to sort out his thoughts.

This led to Ling Mo's three years of silence. In these three years, he seemed to be concentrating on running the Ling family, but he never let go of his search for Jia.

If he is alone, he really has nothing to fear, the key is that he still has someone he cares about, which makes him have to be extra careful every step he takes.

Although Ling Mo hadn't formally fought against COZY, he didn't have the determination to win against him, and right now, finding Mingzhu was the most important thing, so he really didn't want to waste time here.

Therefore, he didn't care about being thrown off by Ming Yuandao, but said: "You have been by her side for so many years, and you should know her best. In your opinion, where will she go?"

Ming Yuandao thought for a while, "I really know a place where she might go." He took two steps, and looked back at Ling Mo, "Heart disease requires heart medicine, you go with me."

He used an orderly tone, and with Ling Mo's usual ruthlessness, he ignored him at all, but right now, finding the Pearl was the most important thing, although there was a bad feeling in his heart, he still nodded, "Well, I'll go with you go."

When Ming Daoyuan turned around, a light flashed in his eyes inadvertently.

After Pei Hongfen watched them walk out of the villa, she hurried back to pick up the phone and dialed her husband's cell phone.

The hand that pressed the number was trembling, she regretted it, because of impulsiveness, she told the secret that had been hidden for more than 20 years, and she prayed that nothing would happen to Mingzhu, otherwise she would really be a sinner.

In a single-family villa in the suburbs, a beautiful woman, when she saw the man lying on the bed, she couldn't hide her joy, "Mo, is it really you?"

(End of this chapter)