Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 171 Do me a favor (4)
He Yilang on the other end of the phone couldn't help shaking his back when he heard this name, "Not yet." His voice trembled a little.

"I'll give you three days to find him even if I dig three feet!" Ling Mo's eyes, like a deep pool, became darker in an instant.

"Well, I got it, and I will tell my brothers to go find him with all their strength." After a pause, He Yilang continued to ask without fear of death, "Brother Ling, he is just a small person, why are you mobilizing so many people to find him?" ?”

Wang Bo is just one of the many brothers in "Mad World". If Ling Mo hadn't mentioned it repeatedly during this period, he probably wouldn't have recognized him even if he stood in front of him.

"What nonsense, I told you to find him for me, don't hurry to find him." Ling Mo's eyes flashed a bloodthirsty cold light, he hated traitors the most.

Wang Bo, Wang Bo, I asked you to follow Ye Zhenshan and record everything he said. It’s good for you. Ye Zhenshan has been to BJ for several days, but you haven’t come back for a long time.

You better have something happened, if the delusion is playing some kind of conspiracy on me, then you will really be the first person that I, Ling Mo, do it myself.

The main reason why Ling Mo still didn't dare to solve Ye Chen's doubts about Dong Man's matter was that he hadn't got the recorder that recorded the facts.

The experience of losing his mother when he was young made him know Ye Chen's feelings for Ye Zhenshan better than anyone else. What's more, Ye Zhenshan deliberately showed his fatherly side in front of Ye Chen during this time.

If he rashly opened his mouth and told her that he married her to let her leave the Ye family and protect her, I'm afraid she would not only make sarcastic sarcasm at him, but also call him crazy.

As a result, remarriage is even more hopeless.

He clenched his fist and slapped the steering wheel hard. If he had known this earlier, why would he plan a divorce?

If she confessed with Ye Chen, perhaps, it would be a different situation now; perhaps she would be willing to accompany him in the bloody storm.

It's a pity...it's a pity that there is everything in this world, but there is no medicine for regret!
After hanging up the phone, Ling Mo didn't drive immediately, but opened the call log and called back the number that he hung up on just now.

"Hello..." The call was connected quickly, but it was not the person Ling Mo expected, but Pei Hongfen.

"It's me, Aunt Pei. Did you call my cell phone just now?" Knowing that it couldn't be Pei Hongfen, Ling Mo asked on purpose.

"It's not me, it should be Mingzhu, wait a moment, I'll call her." Before Ling Mo could answer, Pei Hongfen had put the phone aside, and happily ran upstairs, "Mingzhu, it's Ling Mo's call. "

About two or three minutes later, a half-grievance and half-sad voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Mo, where have you been? Why can't I see you when I wake up? I'm afraid..."

Ling Mo's face was very pale, without any ups and downs, he just replied indifferently: "Good boy, don't be afraid, isn't Aunt Pei here? Don't be afraid."

"No, I don't want anyone but you." Mingzhu, who was originally emotionally stable, suddenly became agitated after hearing Ling Mo's words, holding the microphone in one hand, and pulling her long hair desperately with the other.

In just a few seconds, Pei Hongfen saw several long hairs growing between her fingers.

Immediately, his heart was in a mess, he took the phone from Mingzhu's hand, and anxiously said to Ling Mo: "Mingzhu suddenly lost control of her emotions, if you are not busy, come back and be with her."

As soon as the words came out, she probably felt that what she just said was too flirtatious, so Pei Hongfen immediately changed her words, "Ling Mo, if you are free, come back and take her to see a doctor. She won't listen to me and Uncle Li at all."

Ling Mo took the phone away from his ear, and after a while he said, "I'll be right back."

After receiving such a reply from Ling Mo, Pei Hongfen almost threw away the phone, and hugged Mingzhu, who was pulling her hair and masturbating herself, into her arms, "Son, don't be sad, Ling Mo will be right back, right back."

"Aunt Pei." Pearl leaning on Pei Hongfen's chest raised her tear-filled little face to look at her, "Listen, you raised me, can I call you that?"

Pei Hongfen nodded sadly, "Silly boy, don't call me Aunt Pei, even you can call me Aunt Pei."

Mingzhu reached out her hand, with an innocent face, and sensiblely wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Aunt Pei, stop crying, seeing you cry makes me want to cry too."

"Well, I won't cry anymore." Pei Hongfen whimpered and nodded, hugging Mingzhu even tighter, "Good boy, why is God so unfair? Why did you lose your memory after losing your father?"

"Aunt Pei, I still have you, don't I still have Mo?" Mingzhu's big eyes flashed and her smile was very sweet.

"Good boy, Auntie Pei is really happy if you think like this." Mingzhu's sensibleness undoubtedly stimulated Pei Hongfen's tear ducts again.

"Aunt Pei, can I ask you for a favor?" Seeing that Pei Hongfen was so emotionally aroused by herself, she put forward her request in a timely manner.

"Whether to help or not, as long as Aunt Pei can do it, there is absolutely no difference."

"This matter may not be difficult for you." Mingzhu looked into Pei Hongfeng's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Pei Hongfen took out a tissue and wiped the red and swollen corners of her eyes.

"I want to be Mo's wife." Mingzhu said bluntly.

"What?" Pei Hongfen's hand that wiped her tears froze on her face, she thought she had heard wrong just now.

"Aunt Pei, you heard me right, I really want to be Mo's wife." A warm smile appeared on Mingzhu's delicate face, "Although I don't remember anything, I know very well that in the past I I have always wanted to marry Mo, I love him very much, and I have loved him for many years."

"No." Pei Hongfen immediately refused without thinking.

"Why?" It was Mingzhu's turn to be surprised this time.

Looking at such a familiar face in front of her, Mingzhu hated her to the extreme. She kept saying that she loved her very much and treated her like a daughter. When she offered to do a little favor, that was the attitude.

If she didn't want to put her amnesia to the end now, she would definitely point at her nose and yell at her. This is what she called loving her, and she wouldn't even do this little favor.

(End of this chapter)