Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Uncle Fang glanced at him suspiciously and nodded again. "She said that if President Fu didn't see her today, he would regret it tomorrow!"

Fu Junhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was stained with blood,

"Oh? So, as she wishes, tell the downstairs front desk staff to let her up!"

Uncle Fang shook his heart, silently sympathized with Ling Su, nodded, and turned out of the office!

After a while, the assistant took Ling Su into the office, greeted Fu Junhao, and turned out of the door.

Fu Junhao leaned lazily on the back of the chair behind him, with picturesque eyebrows and a gentle smile on his thin lips. His slender fingertips gently turned the pen on the table. The exquisite and precious pen reflected the luster of metal texture between shaking. It was sharp and cold, but it didn't make Ling Su feel a strong sense of oppression. His back was a little cold. For a time, except silence, She found that her long prepared language was useless at all.

The air was stifling. Just when she was about to get sick of it, she heard the sound of the pen gently put down, followed by a quiet, elegant and mellow male voice, "Mrs. Ling, why do you come to the door?"

Ling Su was surprised. He looked up and saw his smiling face. His pupils contracted, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "President Fu, I'm here this time..."

Fu Junhao's deep eyes quietly fell on the wrist watch pointer. The smile of the corners of his lips remained unchanged and directly interrupted her. The elongated sound line showed a trace of gorgeous magnetism, but it was very deterrent. "Mrs. Ling, if you're about Miss Ling, you'd better directly put out your confident chips!"

Ling Su's face sank. A trace of ruthlessness flashed from the bottom of her eyes. She didn't care about her fear. She said gloomily, "well, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. Xiaoya just likes you, so she did something wrong. Why Should President Fu kill you?"

Fu Junhao's eyes sank, and he suddenly raised his eyes. His eyes were as deep as ink and as sharp as a knife, which forced Ling Su to step back. He hurriedly took out a small and exquisite digital camera from his handbag and threw it directly to him.

Fu Junhao's eyes didn't move. He reached out at will and steadily caught the lost things.

Ling Su pressed her cold heart, glanced at the computer on his desk and said with a strange smile, "why don't you take a look at Mr. Fu?"

Fu Junhao's eyes were filled with ink and his fingertips moved slightly. With the opening of the screen, the familiar scene appeared in front of him. When he saw the protagonist inside, his dark and deep eyes rolled up a dark cold light in an instant, just like the dark terror when red blood and white bones appeared in Jiuyou hell. However, the faint light was completely covered by his smile in just a few seconds.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Ling su. The corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile, which was clear and elegant, but she couldn't help getting cold. "Do you think this can threaten me? Don't you think you're looking for the wrong person?"

Ling Su didn't care about her fear anymore. She said with a cold smile, "yes, Mei Peng doesn't have any influence on you, but she has great influence on Xi Yan. If Mei Peng hadn't been the scapegoat, perhaps the naked protagonist in it would be Mrs. Fu. If this group of videos spread all over the major online newspapers and periodicals tomorrow, Mr. Fu, you said, can Mrs. Fu accept it?"

Yes, this group of videos was recorded by Mei Peng when he was caught by Ye Xiang. She didn't expect that ye Xiang had such a vicious hobby - recording the whole process of abusing obscene women.

Regardless of herself, she really wants to thank Ye Xiang for his hatred against Jun Hao!

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed with blood, but his smile was deep. "So, does Mrs. Ling want to exchange this thing for Ling ruoya? If I'm right, the source of this thing is being properly received by you?"

Ling Su smiled strangely, shrinking her heart and said in a cold voice, "good!"

Fu Junhao hit the digital camera on the wall with a loud bang. He suddenly fell apart. He smiled coldly, "the law can't be violated. Ling ruoya's crime is an established fact!"

Ling Su's face stiffened and immediately shouted, "are you afraid of me..."

"But you can reduce her sentence and let her get out of prison two years earlier..." Fu Junhao interrupted her in a deep voice. Sure enough, he saw ecstasy in Ling Su's eyes. A sharp blood color flashed at the bottom of his eyes and said sarcastically, "Mrs. Ling is really a good mother!"

Ling Su's face changed and he couldn't help being frightened by his treacherous and unpredictable eyes. Did he know anything? No... it's impossible. No one knows what happened that year!

Under the pressure of her doubts, Ling Su looked at him coldly, "President Fu, I want to see Xiaoya come out safely in a year, and she has to be well in prison!"

She gently played with her fingers and said with a gentle smile, "I know that President Fu has excellent means, but Ling just wants to survive, so if Ling is a little bad? I'm sure I can't shake this thing with my hand..."

Fu Junhao narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled unfathomably, "of course!"

When Ling Su saw his appearance, the strange feeling in his heart immediately deepened a little. Before he could study it deeply, he suddenly sounded in a sharp and cold voice, "but Mrs. Ling, if there is a little possibility that this thing can spread, what will happen to Ling, I can't guarantee it?"

"After all... If Fu Junhao is no longer talented, Ling still doesn't pay attention to him!"

Ling Su trembled at the tip of her heart and smiled coldly. "Don't worry, President Fu. As long as president Fu abides by the agreement, this thing will always be a secret!" then she turned coldly and left.

Fu Junhao's smile on the corner of his lips was deep, and the deep fundus of his eyes flashed the blood color, threatening? Well, it's been a long time... Once in a while, it's also very interesting!

Glancing at the smashed camera in the corner of the wall, Fu Junhao dialed a number, explained a few times, asked someone to clean up the office, looked down at his watch, 12:45, well, it's time to calculate

Thinking about it, the door was pushed open from the outside and looked sideways. Sure enough, he saw a slim and beautiful man with a food box in his hand. Fu Junhao was walking in. The ink color at the bottom of his eyes dispersed in an instant. He smiled and got up to welcome him.

Before muxiyan could react, she had a pair of big hands on her waist. Then the food box on her hand was picked up and taken to sit down on the sofa. She looked up and saw a pair of sparkling eyes. Her heart trembled. She quickly asked, "I just saw Ling Su at the downstairs gate. What did she do?"

Fu Junhao smiled and said carelessly, "just for Ling ruoya!"

Mu Xi Yan looked tight, stared at him and blurted out, "did she say anything?"

Fu Junhao's eyes were slightly restrained. He looked at her deeply and was silent for a while. "Xi Yan, has she ever looked for you?"

Mu Xiyan was a little uneasy by his serious look, pursed his lips and nodded.

Fu Junhao's eyes lit up and touched her cheek. A trace of heartache flashed across her eyes. A few seconds later, he smiled gently, "Xi Yan, don't care about her anymore. What the woman said can't be true!"

Mu Xi was stunned. A flash of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes and held his hand tightly. "Jun Hao, do you know anything?"

Fu Junhao's eyes lit up, looked at her with a smile, and didn't answer.

Mu Xi Yan looked at him strangely, "Jun hao?"

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed a trace of interest. He smiled and said, "finally willing to call my name?"

Muxi was stunned. It took him a long time to react from his jumping thinking. He hurriedly avoided his reassuring joking eyes and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he grabbed it with his backhand, took it into his arms, slowly rubbed her cheek, and his voice was hoarse and pleasant, "well, wife, it's my fault. I shouldn't make you angry. We're reconciled, huh?"

Mu Xiyan felt that he acted like a child. He was in a dilemma. He struggled for a while and didn't open it. He simply didn't care. Why didn't he understand? What I care about is not his apology!

"OK, let's make up!" the light voice stopped Fu Junhao's action. Seeing that she was still clean and cold, her eyes flashed a faint, and she didn't want to laugh. She looked faint and pursed her lips and didn't speak.

When Muxi Yan saw his touch, he sighed secretly, reached out to open the food box, put out the dishes one by one, put some dishes in the rice bowl and handed it to him, "well, eat, aren't you hungry?"

Fu Junhao looked down at the rice bowl in front of him. He felt a little bitter in his heart and looked at her. "Can't you really forgive me?"

Mu Xiyan's hand holding the bowl stagnated, and his eyes were red. He hurriedly lowered his eyes, bit his lip and didn't speak.

Looking at her, Fu Junhao felt hurt. He hurriedly took the bowl in her hand, put it down, held the person in his arms, and pecked her lip. "Well, well, if you don't forgive, you won't forgive, and you won't force you!"

Muxi said his eyelashes trembled, raised his eyes and looked at him, pursed his lips, and whispered, "I... you haven't told me about Ling Su!"

Fu Junhao immediately felt a little sad and laughed. He stroked her hair, hooked his lips and said with a smile, "there's really no way to take you. I'm not sure about these things now. I'll tell you when I'm completely sure, okay?"

"Really?" Mu Xiyan raised his voice and then his eyes, "I... don't believe you! I just..."

Fu Junhao smiled bitterly, "I understand, it's my fault!"

Muxi was stunned, moved uneasily, picked up the bowl and turned to the topic, "have a meal!"

Fu Junhao nodded, looked at the bowl in her hand, suddenly hooked his lips with interest, and slowly spit out two words, "feed me!"

Mu Xiyan looked stiff, angrily stuffed the bowl into him, frowned unhappily, "do you eat or not!"

Fu Junhao looked at her angry eyes in surprise, looked at the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and nodded funny, "eat!"