CEO's Heartless Ex-Wife

Hearing this, Chen Yuan felt uneasy: "what's busy?"

Soft took out the picture of he mother from her bag, put it on the tea table and pointed it to Chen Yuan: "I know you need to contact a lot of patients every day. In order to prevent you from admitting your mistake, I also brought you the picture of the patient. Do you remember this person?"

Even if she didn't look at the photos, Chen Yuan had some impressions of the mother he who lost her legs, but she always felt that the "Cheng man" this time was not good. She hesitated and lied, "no, I don't remember."

"Oh?" she took a tentative look at Chen Yuan, took back the photo and put it in her bag: "really don't you remember? I remember you have a daughter. Should you go to middle school now? If she knew the inside story of your divorce from your husband, what do you think she would think of you as a mother?"

After that, a smile of potential will appear at the corners of her soft mouth. Before she came, she had checked Chen Yuan's background clearly, otherwise she wouldn't dare to negotiate directly with others.

When Chen Yuan heard the soft words, her body trembled slightly, and her whole heart hung up. She looked at the soft, and her uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger: "what did you say?"

Soft took out another picture of a man and stuffed it in Chen Yuan's hand: "this is your husband. Mencius is the head of the industrial bureau and monopolizes almost all the industrial industries here."

"His father is worth more than 100 million. In order to monopolize his family's property, you secretly gave his father chronic medicine, resulting in his slow death. Later, the matter was investigated, but you were already ready. Mencius lost the lawsuit and didn't even get a penny of his family property."

"Now Mencius is no different from those ordinary people who have just entered the society. What do you think if you follow your daughter and know all this?"

Chen Yuan looked at the picture of Mencius Ze, who had stopped, and a sense of familiarity and hatred soared upward. Her hatred seemed to turn into clear tears, slowly came out of the corners of her eyes, and the strength of holding the picture gradually increased. Her fingers were white: "how do you know all this?"

Hearing the speech, soft couldn't help laughing, with a fearless disdain: "my husband is a person who calls the wind and rain here. How do you say I know?"

"What do you want!" Chen Yuan couldn't suppress her anger and roared out directly.

Seeing this, Ruan came forward and patted her on the shoulder to express comfort, with a big smile on her face: "don't worry, I just want to get the chronic medicine you gave to Mencius's father in the future."

The provocation in the words made Chen Yuan angry and more surprised: "what are you doing with this?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Just say, give it or not."

"What if I don't give it?"

"In the afternoon, your daughter will know everything about the divorce between you and Mencius." she smiled and looked at Chen Yuan and said without care.

Chen Yuan's daughter is now in middle school. She can understand and understand these grievances more or less. Moreover, before Chen Yuan divorced Mencius, Mencius always spoiled her. Since their divorce, her attitude towards Chen Yuan has been cold, and even went to see Mencius secretly many times.

Mencius didn't tell him. He didn't want Chen Yuan, a vicious woman, to affect his adolescent daughter.

Chen Yuan's hand trembled gently: "why should she believe you?"

"She doesn't believe it, but what if all the evidence comes out, or if these words come out of Mencius' mouth? Your daughter's name is Meng Jiao. She's still an adolescent rebel. Oh, Chen Yuan, you have to think about it." she said softly and coldly, grabbing the picture of Mencius: "give you five minutes."

"No need!" Chen Yuan raised her head and looked at her with some resentment. "I promise you, but I don't work now and I can give you things tomorrow."

Soft praise mocked Chen Yuan and left. Halfway through, she suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Chen Yuan: "by the way, is there any possibility of recovery for my aunt's legs?"

"If you take more exercise with medication, it's still OK. After all, she's not dead."

"How can we destroy this hope of recovery?"

"Cold pain, or secondary injury." Chen Yuan looked at Ruan. When she occasionally listened to the gossip of her colleagues in the hospital, she knew some grudges between Cheng man and he's mother. It seemed that he's mother didn't want to see Cheng man. Even when Cheng man just woke up from the hospital, she drove her out of he's house.

It is said that Cheng man is kind, sensible and considerate. She has always been brave to brush her favor in the face of the hatred of he mother, but now it seems that she is a devil with different appearances!

She didn't say, Chen Yuan could guess seven or eight points.

After listening, she left happily.

The next day, Ruan succeeded in getting chronic medicine from Chen Yuan and hid it in her bag and brought it back to He Jia. Wang Ma was changing An'an's clothes. When she saw Ruan coming back, she immediately put away her originally happy face and replaced it with cautious fear.

She prayed not to find herself, not to find herself, but as soon as she came over, she patted her on the back. Mrs. Wang trembled when she was patted.

Seeing this, he smiled and said, "don't be nervous, Ma Wang. I have something to do with you."

"Yes," said Mrs. Wang tremblingly. She put ANN on the sofa and followed soft upstairs.

Soft took out the medicine from Chen Yuan from her bag, stuffed it directly into Wang Ma's hand and said, "I specially asked my foreign friends to bring it. It is said to be good for treating aunt's legs. You should remember that three meals a day should be put in her food."

"Ah?" Mrs. Wang looked at her incredulously. If she didn't harm his mother, she would have been the blessing of his mother's ancestral grave for eight years. Why should she treat her now?

"Why, you don't want your aunt's legs to get better soon?" she looked at Wang's mother.

Mrs. Wang was shocked and hurriedly lowered her head: "no, no, I know. I'll put it for the old lady three meals a day."

"Well, you go out. These days, as long as Chen Dong comes to see his aunt, you will come and tell me immediately."

Wang Ma agreed. She carefully walked out of the soft room. Soft looked at the time. It was noon. She went downstairs and drove to He Shi to find he Huan.

When he arrived, he Huan was checking the action planning submitted by the model department. When he arrived, it was a semi-finals. Everyone's design and concept were outstanding and novel, which was a little difficult to choose.

He was thinking about the four schemes that could not be selected. Seeing 'Cheng man', he hurried to pull her to sit down and said, "man man, you see, these are all the schemes that have entered the semi-finals. They all have their own unique and novel points. It's really a little difficult to choose. Come and help me with some ideas."

"Ah?" soft looked at a pile of planning cases. The whole head was big. She was not Cheng man. How could she say it?