Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 357
There were also a lot of people queuing up to check out. Ye Chen walked towards the far right. There was an express checkout lane for less than five items. He only hoped there would be some space there.

When he got there, Ye Chen was disappointed, there was still a long queue there.

Walking to the end of the long line, Ye Chen began to wait helplessly. As the saying goes, waiting for people is anxious. Similarly, waiting in line to check out is also anxious.

Song Yi's voice rang in his ears, it seemed that he saw that she only had a bottle of vinegar in her hand now, and immediately expressed great surprise, "Sister-in-law, you just bought a bottle of vinegar?"

Ye Chen nodded, "Yeah." She didn't say anything else, ever since she saw the black car, she had been very uneasy, and Chen Xi's phone calls had never been answered, so she really didn't care about other things.

"I have it there, don't buy it." Before Ye Chen could react, Song Yi had already taken the vinegar from her hand and put it aside in the "orphan recycling bin".

Ye Chen looked up at him and questioned, "Don't you even have a pot at home?"

Song Yi coughed lightly, and said calmly, "Sister-in-law, I've been planning to start a fire these few days, and I just bought all the condiments yesterday."

"Really?" Obviously, Ye Chen didn't really believe him.

Song Yi nodded, "Really." After a pause, he said, "Sister-in-law, did you turn off the fire when you went out?"

Ye Chen bit her lower lip and thought about it carefully. She was sure that she had turned off the gas stove before going out, but after being asked by Song Yi, she became suspicious again.

"Sister-in-law, go back and watch the fire." Song Yi took the opportunity to remind him again.

Ye Chen stopped queuing up to buy vinegar, but hurried out of the supermarket.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, the corners of Song Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't smile, but there was a hint of intriguing meaning on his lips.

"Rong Xuan, do you want to go?" Seeing that Ling Mo was about to turn around after bringing her into a high-end apartment, Ziwei couldn't help but call out to him.

The man stood upright at the door, heard the sound, stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at the woman who was still sitting in the wheelchair in the room, "I will come to see you when I have time."

Obviously hating her so much in her heart, Ziwei still kept her usual gentle smile on her face, "Okay."

Ling Mo turned around, Ziwei's voice came from behind again, "Rong Xuan, be careful on the road."

This time, the man just said "um", didn't stop, let alone look back, he opened the door and left.

As soon as the anti-theft door was closed, the face of the gentle woman in the wheelchair changed immediately, her nails were forcefully dug into the wheelchair, but she didn't feel any pain at all, she just stared at the closed anti-theft door.

After packing up her things and walking out of the room, Aunt Zhang was almost terrified when she saw Ziwei's appearance.

Striding up to Ziwei's side, she grabbed her tightly curled fingers and stroking each of the whitened fingers, "Miss, relax, relax, the doctor said you can't be excited, let alone exert yourself like this!"

Ziwei looked down at Aunt Zhang with her eyes that were so empty that they seemed to have nothing, "Aunt Zhang, Rong Xuan has changed his mind."

Aunt Zhang gently rubbed her still tense fingers, her forehead was already covered with a layer of cold sweat, "Silly boy, how could it be, the relationship between you and Mr. Ling for so many years is unmatched by anyone."

Ziwei drooped her eyes, staring blankly at her legs that still felt nothing, tears rolled down her eyes, "Aunt Zhang, do you think Rong Xuan despises me as a cripple?"

Aunt Zhang followed her nose and felt the cold sweat oozing from her palms. She took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently for her, and said, "No, your legs are like this because of him, silly boy, he How could I despise you?"

He sighed and said: "He is grateful, but it's too late to feel guilty, so how could he despise you!"

Walking to the gatekeeper of the community, Ye Chen was thinking about what to say before the security guard would let her in. Unexpectedly, when she approached, an unfamiliar security guard had already greeted her, "Mrs. Ling, hello."

Ye Chen also smiled at him, "Hello."

In this way, Ye Chen didn't need to show any card at all, and walked into the community easily. Song Yi was in her favor, and followed her in.

Just as he was about to walk towards the gate, Song Yi's cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and looked at it. When he saw the number jumping on it, he felt ecstatic.

Seeing that Ye Chen had already walked into the porch with the key, he swiped the answer button, and his voice was very low, because he was excited, but he couldn't control the vibrato.

Contrary to his trembling was Ling Mo's voice on the other end of the phone. Although it wasn't too high, it was still clear and pleasant. It was as low and mellow as a jar of old wine, "How is your sister-in-law's health?"

Song Yi nodded, "It's not bad." It's not bad, except for the occasional vomiting, everything else is basically normal.

He later found out that his Boss Ling actually had his own purpose for asking this question, and in his opinion, the sister-in-law who was in good health was actually not as optimistic as he thought.

After hearing this, Ling Mo didn't show any relief. After listening quietly, he only said, "I'm in 'Green Sun Bay', come over right away."

'Green Sun Bay' is the villa that Ling Mo was sealed up by the court. Song Yi didn't ask much, why did they meet there, hung up the phone, went to the garage to get the car, and rushed over.

With Ruan Xinjie not around, Ye Chen naturally lost the desire to eat dumplings. After putting the dumplings in the freezer, she casually cooked some porridge. Ever since she became pregnant, she especially liked plain porridge.

Thinking of the child in my belly who needs nutrition, even though I have no appetite, I still cook a dish.

Sitting at the dining table alone, eating slowly, it was indeed a bit lonely, and she suddenly missed that person very much.

She took out her mobile phone and pressed the familiar number involuntarily. After his accident last time, she called more than once, but every time she was told that she couldn't get through. This time, she didn't give any hope, but unexpectedly, the short wait Afterwards, a melodious ringtone soon came.

What landed on the eardrums was the tune that he had heard before, that man told her, composed by his mother himself. Ye Chen felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Although the phone rang for a long time until he hung up and no one answered, Ye Chen was still reluctant to take the phone from his ear.

(End of this chapter)