Billionaire's Secret Lover

"What?" Mingke stopped and looked at long Chuhan with a surprised look on his face: "you won't arrange for me to marry someone who is right? I didn't say that I want to get married. You can't make your own decision. Uncle, I'm an adult. Don't make such a thing for me. I'll... "

"Tomorrow I'll ask the lawyer to send me a divorce agreement. When you sign it, I'll send it to the man." He interrupted her in a light but unquestionable voice.

Mingke could not help shaking her fingertips, and her eyes were a bit stagnant. Seeing that he had been staring at her, she finally breathed a sigh, but said, "I've given him one time, but I was torn by that guy."

"It doesn't matter if he tears it up this time. After two years of separation, you have the right to formally apply to the court. If he doesn't agree again, we will sue directly."

Mingke looked at him. Although his eyes were indifferent, he was serious.

When he came to him and took her hand, she finally nodded, as if determined, and said seriously, "OK."

……

…… Beiming night and Zhan jiuxiao have been kneeling in front of Ke Zheng's mourning hall for a long time. From the afternoon until now, they haven't even had a bite to eat. From beginning to end, they have been kneeling.

Even his own son may not be so filial, let alone a dry son, but these two dry sons are more sincere than his own son.

No matter whether they are playing or not, at least they can kneel for several hours in a row, which is not what ordinary people can do. What's more, it seems that they still want to kneel down.

When Mingke came, he knew from the appearance of Beiming night that he had been kneeling here for a long time.

Dongli and Beiming Liancheng stand behind him, next to the prince, and behind the prince are su ye and Qin Chen.

She came in holding long Chuhan's arm. As soon as she entered the door, countless eyes fell on her. When the man who received her said in a loud voice, "the third miss of the long family, the eldest young master and miss sun are here," more eyes focused on her.

Even Beiming night and Zhan jiuxiao kneeling there slowly raised their heads and gave her a light look.

Zhan jiuxiao's eyes just swept past Mingke, then he lowered his head and continued to pick up the Ming coin to burn. As for Beiming night, since Mingke came in, her complicated eyes kept turning around until they came to the hall and bowed to Ke Zheng's throne. When they came to them, his eyes on Mingke came back.

Looking at the Dragon Chuhan who came to him, his thin lips were even tighter, and both sides bowed. Everyone's face was serious and dignified.

At the end of the ceremony, long Chuhan looked at Zhan jiuxiao and said faintly, "I'm sorry, take care of myself. Otherwise, when my aunt comes back to see your sad appearance, she will feel sad."

Zhan jiuxiao nodded faintly, still did not speak.

Long Chuhan then looked at the northern night again and said calmly, "I'm sorry."

Beiming night was still expressionless, nodded slightly, and looked away from his face, only staring at Mingke.

Mingke lowered his eyes, gently tugged at the corner of long Chuhan's clothes and said in a low voice: "you Sorry, take care of yourself

"Good." The northern night has forgotten how long it took for him to speak. When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had been hoarse, like the gravel under the wheel.

Mingke was startled by his hoarse voice. When he looked up at him, he no longer looked at himself. He still lowered his head and continued to burn the money to Ke Zheng, just like Zhan jiuxiao.

Under his dignified face, his face was obviously a little pale, and his heart still couldn't help being pulled and hurt for a few minutes. The little hand holding the corner of Longchu's cold clothes unconsciously tightened.

Long Chuhan just gently hugged her and went out, but he didn't speak.

The people of the dragon family are not in the hall, it seems that they are all outside.

Tonight, the villa is full of people inside and outside. In order to make the guests from all over the world feel more comfortable, the surrounding areas are all taken over by the people of Beiming night and Zhan jiuxiao, who have temporarily paved a rest place for everyone.

"It looks gloomy. There are so many people. What if it rains?" When I went out of the hall, Mingke couldn't help saying.

Long Chuhan glanced down at her. Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden thunder above his head.

He drew his lips and looked down at her again. The smile at the bottom of his eyes was somewhat helpless: "was the crow reincarnated in the last life?"

Mingke immediately covered his lips and did not dare to speak any more. So many people were outside. If it really began to rain, the scene would be spectacular.

Everyone comes from all over the world because they respect Ke Zheng's personality. They are all big people. How can a little rain beat them? Let alone a little rain, we can't leave just like this even if it's stormy.

Just like tonight, no matter whether it rains or not, they will stay here until the funeral ceremony is over tomorrow. If anyone leaves midway and is blown out, he will be shameless in the future.So, she thought, if it really rains, I'm afraid few people will really leave.

Rain is small, face is big, a little rain can not carry, what qualifications in all walks of life?

As soon as long Dandan came out, he didn't know where he had gone. He probably saw people he was interested in and went to deal with in the past.

In fact, people like long Dandan are the main body of the guests in the whole venue. They don't really come here to pay homage to anything. After all, many people didn't even have a chance to meet Ke Zheng when he was alive. Now they come here to pay homage to who?

It's just to find an opportunity to get in touch with big people from all walks of life. Big people come for their reputation, and small people come to meet big people. Anyway, no more than one in ten people really come to mourn Ke Zheng.

It's not the world, it's just a habit.

Mingke knows that the only ones who are really sad about Ke Zheng's death are those who have been with him all the time, and the two sons who have been kneeling in front of the hall and have been kneeling until now.

Beiming night is really hurt heart, hurt lung, and even tears, others may not know, how can she not see.

He really cares about Ke Zheng.

What he said to himself that day, at this moment, floated in his mind, which made people feel sad immediately.

He said that he was willing to use his life to protect the person, but that person did not have a few years to live, who knows such a sentence, in a twinkling of an eye has become a fact, how sad should he be now?

Is meditating, suddenly, a person from behind to catch up, voice a bit low, but obviously more than in the past clear too much: "you also come?"