Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 343 The Scary Thing (1)
The former He Yilang who was only loyal to Ling Mo died with You Jun jumping off the cliff, and now He Bilang is just a man full of hatred.

After walking for another three or four minutes, the butler suddenly stopped, said to a figure respectfully, "Miss, Mr. He is here," and then backed away.

When the butler stepped back, Ye Chen saw the figure with his back facing him, sitting in a wheelchair, just by looking at her hair draped over her shoulders, and the faintly visible side lines, one could tell that she was very young.

Just as he was thinking about how to speak, the soft voice of the man in the wheelchair was blown to his ears along the wind, "I don't know what Mr. He wants from me?"

He Yilang only felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. Just as he was about to speak, the person in the wheelchair had turned around and faced him directly.

The girl in the wheelchair raised the corners of her lips slightly towards him. Although she was not alluring, she was elegant and demure.

"You...Ye...Ye Chen..." He Yileng's eyes widened in disbelief. The person in front of him was clearly exactly the same as Ye Chen in terms of age and appearance.

The young girl in the wheelchair had a slight smile on her pale face, "Mr. He, you made a mistake. My name is not Ye Chen."

He Yilang regained his composure, and looked her up and down carefully again, only to be sure that the person in front of him and Ye Chen felt very similar when they saw it at first sight, but upon closer inspection, they were actually not the same. How does it look like, especially the charm that emanates from the inside.

If you compare Ye Chen to a small chrysanthemum that you can get close to, then the woman in front of you is a red rose with thorns.

"Are you really Ziwei?" He Yilang said, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Mr. He." Ziwei laughed lightly, looked straight into He Yilang's eyes, and asked softly, "Didn't you come to find me? Why are you questioning who I am now?"

He Yilang felt that his head was getting bigger. When Li Jianguo was alive, Ling Mo took him to Ye's house, and he followed him. Therefore, he also heard the reason why Ling Mo married Ye Chen.

Now it seems that Ling Mo didn't tell the truth at all.

Why did he marry Ye Chen, who was exactly like Ziwei?
He concentrated, and began to talk about his real intention here, took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Ziwei.

Ziwei hesitated, reached out to take it, but didn't look at it.

Except for Aunt Zhang and the housekeeper, although she hasn't had contact with outsiders for a long time, the agility created by that experience is still there.

Her intuition told her that He Yilang's visit today must not be easy, and Ling Mo must not know it. As for the envelope in her hand, there is even a mystery inside.

Looking down at his unintuitive legs, panic flashed in his eyes. He has not been with Ling Mo for such a long time, and the temptation outside is so great. Could it be that he really...has a change of heart?
He Yilang observed the expression on his face, and said again: "Miss Ziwei, there are some things, I really can't bear to see you continue to be kept in the dark."

Seeing that Ziwei's hand holding the envelope trembled slightly, her teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip, but she still didn't dare to open the envelope, he sighed and took the envelope back.

In front of Ziwei, he tore open the envelope, took out a stack of photos from it, and put it in Ziwei's hands.

Ziwei subconsciously looked at her hand, and the air froze for an instant, and a mysterious and cold atmosphere flowed in the spring-filled garden.

Staring at the photo in her hand, seeing the clean and sweet smile of the person in the photo, Ziwei's pupils suddenly shrank, her hands pinching the photo curled up tightly, and her already pale cheeks became even paler.

He Yilang looked at her expression and smiled softly, "Miss Ziwei, there is one more thing that you may not know, the person in the photo is Ye Chen, and she is already pregnant, it is said that she is still a pair of twins, as for her husband, father of the child, do you still want me to tell you?"

"You can go!" Ziwei interrupted him sharply, with a layer of anger in her voice, and coldly issued an order to evict the guest.

He Yilang didn't say anything more, just took a deep look at the woman in the wheelchair, then turned and left.

Not long after He Yilang left, Aunt Zhang walked from the villa towards the garden with a freshly made snack.

After walking to Ziwei, seeing her staring at her hand, she couldn't help but glanced at it curiously, she was stunned for a while, and then pointed to the woman in the photo and asked: "Miss, is the girl on the picture here?" Why do you look so much like you?"

The time she has been with Ziwei is not short, how come she has never heard of twin sisters?

Ziwei looked up at her, "Aunt Zhang, help me book a plane ticket, I'm going back to China soon."

"How is this possible? The doctor said that you will have to recuperate for another six months before you can..."

"No, I want to go back to China right away, you go and book a plane ticket for me right away! There are some things that I must ask Ling Mo face to face!" Ziwei cut off the conversation almost crazily, with a tone of determination that no one could object to.

After serving Ziwei for so many years, Aunt Zhang has long regarded her as her own daughter, she is the most disgusted by her appearance, she nodded immediately, "Okay, okay, I'll get someone to book tickets right away, don't worry."

Aunt Zhang stumbled and ran towards the villa. Ziwei was sitting alone in the spring garden, and the scene just now was reflected in her eyes, but she felt a gloomy chill.

It wasn't until he actually walked out of the villa and heard the sound of the iron door closing behind him that He Yilang let out a long breath. Although Ziwei and Ye Chen looked so similar, it was beyond his expectation, but the purpose of his coming to her was It was finally reached.

Ling Mo, Ling Mo, I am no match for you if you are playing tricks or tricks, so I have to borrow someone else's hand.

You forced me to fight back, don't blame me!

When Song Yi came out of the hospital, his face was somber as if covered by dark clouds.

He was very upset, super upset. He thought that the cigarette butt, which he valued highly, would uncover other conspiracies, but he didn't expect that, through his high-tech inspection, it was found that the saliva on it was actually a woman's.

He thought of the extremely tough Zhu Fengfeng that day, and wondered whose cigarette butt belonged to him.

(End of this chapter)