Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 77

Afraid that Ling Mo would come back suddenly, Ye Chen simply glanced at the other furnishings in the study, and took the time to sit in front of the computer.

Just as he was about to press the power button, Ye Chen was shocked suddenly. The computer was not turned off, and a line of words was jumping around on the black screen.

This line of writing is very simple, very simple, but so simple that Ye Chen wants to cry.

"Honey, I love you, let's start over."

Ye Chen didn't want to be emotionally moved by a word to cry, but after holding back for a long time, the corners of her eyes became more and more wet. In the end, she couldn't control it, and let the tears flow down the corners of her eyes.

It is said that tears are salty, and the water stains spread to her mouth. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it. For the first time, she found that there was a kind of tears signed by moving, but it was actually sweet.

Just as she put her hand on the mouse, the mobile phone in her pocket rang. The sound of ding ding disturbed her thoughts. She flicked up her sleeve and wiped it casually, then took out the mobile phone.

It's an unfamiliar number.

She didn't want to answer, but the caller was very patient and redialed over and over again. Finally, when the phone rang for the fourth time, she took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

"Ye Chen...it's me." The person on the other end cut to the chase.

"What do you want from me?" Ye Chen's tone was full of joy and anger. The grievances of those youthful years followed the man named Ling Mo who had become her ex-husband in her place, and she let go of everything.

Ye Chen's tone seemed a bit unexpected to Chen Xi, he was silent for a while, "Chenchen, are you free? I want to chat with you."

Ye Chen picked up the mouse, flicked it lightly on the mouse pad, and the blue sky and white clouds as the background of the desktop came into view, such a blue sky and clear background made her feel better all of a sudden.

Being in a good mood is related to a man, but has nothing to do with the caller, so her tone is still clear and cold, "I'm not free, what's the matter, you can talk about it now."

Her attitude is already very clear. Nine years ago, you, Chen Xi, chose not to trust me. Nine years later, I no longer need your trust.

Some things, some people, are like food, after a long time, after the expiration date, they are destined to be no longer edible.

Chen Xi didn't speak again, and the air fell into silence.

"Mr. Chen, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Chenchen, goodbye." Chen Xi didn't say anything more, as smart as him, he already knew that everything was over, and Ye Chen, who only had him in his heart and only snuggled into his arms and acted like a baby, was really gone forever. reverted.

Ye Chen didn't speak, but hung up the phone directly. When the call was really over, Ye Chen felt uncomfortable for a while. After all, it was the first relationship when he was young. If he really didn't feel sad at all, it would be a lie of.

It's not bad, the days when the air existed in the Ye family, she knew how to learn to regulate herself. After 2 minutes, she took a deep breath, put down the phone, and opened the webpage calmly.

Strange, an hour ago, I was able to connect to the Internet, but suddenly there was a problem with the network connection.

Ye Chen figured it out with his toes and knew that Ling Mo had set it up on purpose. Although he closed the webpage quickly, he was still keen to see it.

Helpless, Ye Chen could only click on other disks to look around.

There is a folder in the D drive, the name is very simple, just two English letters, "YC".

Knowing that it is impolite to look at other people's computers without their permission, she clicked on it out of curiosity.

When he saw the photos inside, Ye Chen was completely stunned, his eyes were too wide open, and his mouth was so wide that he could stuff a whole egg.

The photos here are all about her. The first one was probably taken when she was just in college, because she was wearing a plaid dress and standing at the school gate, talking to her classmates, smiling lightly. The shallow appearance, although not the kind of very beautiful, but there is a kind of pure cuteness.

Ye Chen covered his mouth, so as not to make a sound, his fingers trembled and slid across the mouse.

It can be seen that all the photos were taken secretly, and some angles were not good, only her profile or back was photographed.

The quality of the photo is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the person who took the photo has a heart.

The door of the study room was not opened this time. Ye Chen was alone with a sore throat and looked through all the photos, and found the only sentence on the last photo among so many photos.

"Girl, since you want to divorce me so much, let's divorce."

The tears that were finally suppressed flooded again, she looked at the last picture of herself sitting in the cafe, tears blurred everything in front of her eyes.

Not long after Ling Mo arrived at the office, Duanmu Yu followed. In fact, Tangtang Yu really lost face at his grandma's house last night.

The moment Ling Mo's two subordinates swung their swords down, he, the dignified young director of the Duanmu Group, let out a muffled grunt, and also collapsed to the ground.

He looks big and thick, and has a strong body, but in fact he is most afraid of bloody violence.

Regarding this problem, he carefully studied it. It was probably a conditioned reflex formed by pretending to pass out when he saw his old man coming out with a whip to whip him when he was a child. As an adult, whenever he saw something a little violent, his body The self-protection ability was activated immediately, and then, like last night, he passed out for real.

He fell into a coma all day, and when he woke up, he came to look for Ling Mo. He couldn't forget the respectful and humble attitude of the two men in black towards Ling Mo, and the "" Brother."

Could Ling Mo really be a gangster?
If yes, do you want to continue to be friends with him?
On the way here, he has been bothering others on this issue.

When Ling Mo heard the door open, he didn't look up, his eyes were still on the performance report in his hand, "You're here."

The tone was very calm, so quiet that Duanmuyu was in a trance for a moment, everything that happened last night was just a dream.

"Hmph!" He snorted, walked to the chair opposite him, and sat down generously, "Ling Mo, do you want to explain to me what happened last night?"

"Explain what?" Ling Mo still didn't look up.

(End of this chapter)