Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Feng Xun has already explained the matter to him, but now she emphasizes that she will not meet Darren, as if to show some determination to him

"EVA, in fact, there's no need..." Feng Fu sighed and said in a light tone: "you don't have to explain to me whether you will meet Darren. I just remind you that I don't want you to fight a divorce lawsuit with your husband now. If you're picked out of Darren's case, it will set off a scandal again..."

Mrs. Woodson's hands holding the mobile phone grasped it consciously, forced herself to hold on without a bitter smile, and replied in a low voice, "don't worry, I won't let my husband succeed. This time, I will divorce as soon as possible, and it won't affect anyone!"

"Well, if you need help, you can tell me or go to find Feng Xun..." Feng's father finished this sentence, rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "if there's nothing else, I'll hang up..."

"Well, you're back at the hotel so late. Have a rest early!" Mrs. Woodson also knew that she had no reason to talk with him any more. Besides, it was already more than three o'clock in the middle of the night. He must be very tired to leave New York all night.

"Good night --" Feng Fu said "good night" to her and ended the call.

Mrs. Woodson, however, had not even had time to say "good night" when she heard the end of the call. She sat in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror in a daze. She didn't even hear her daughter Gina's voice.

"Mom, the hot water has been running for a long time. If you don't wash it, it will be cold!" Gina called her mother several times, but she didn't respond. She just sat in front of the dresser with her mobile phone in a daze. She could only walk behind her, patted her on the shoulder and whispered a warning.

"Oh, ok..." Mrs. Woodson got up slowly with her mobile phone and walked towards the bathroom.

Gina, seeing her mother's confused face, reluctantly stopped her, took out her mobile phone from her hand, and jokingly reminded her, "Mom, you are going to take a bath. What are you doing with your mobile phone?"

Mrs. Woodson did not answer her, but let her daughter take her cell phone for her. She went into the bathroom with dull eyes, changed her clothes, and then slowly sat in the bathtub.

Surrounded by warm water, Mrs. Woodson regained her consciousness for a moment.

She lay quietly in the bathtub, slowly closed her eyes, and her ears were still echoing what Feng Fu had just said

After knowing that Feng Fu had heard of Darren's news, she was really frightened. She even wanted to explain a lot to him, but she found that he didn't need her explanation at all!

As he said on the phone later, he didn't care whether she would be with Darren after her divorce or whether they would meet again. The only thing he did was to remind her not to get involved with Darren and be discovered by Woodson before going through the divorce procedures!

She knew that he was also reminding her not to make the same mistake and destroy her marriage for the sake of others, but he did not know that it was not Darren who destroyed her marriage, but herself!

In her first marriage, she used Darren to stimulate him. As a result, she broke away and almost killed a person. She also made him suffer from bipolar disorder

The second time, she had no feelings for Woodson at all. She just wanted to find someone to forget her past life after leaving the family. The husband she found was a selfish and playful man!

Looking back on the first half of her life, she had the appearance that many celebrities and nobles envied. Her husband, marriage, and son... Now, it's just a dream!

Mrs. Woodson buried her whole body in the water. She felt the water submerge her face, cover her nose and mouth, and it was more and more difficult to breathe

Just then, Gina outside began to tap on the bathroom door, holding her cell phone and shouting, "Mom, there's a call coming."

When Mrs. Woodson heard her daughter's cry, she suddenly raised her head from the bathtub, coughed several times, took a big breath of fresh air, and wiped a drop of water on her face. Then she said in a hoarse voice, "Gina, please show me your mobile phone!"

Gina just opened the door of the bathroom. She was a little suspicious at first. She was relieved to see her mother lying in the bathtub. She saw that her mother's face was covered with water and her hair was covered with water. She could not help frowning and asked, "Mom, did you just fall asleep? I knocked on the door several times, but you didn't respond... "

"Well..." Mrs. Woodson answered vaguely, picked up a towel, wiped the water on her hands, and asked in a low voice, "who is calling at this time?"

"I don't know, it's a strange number, so I feel strange!" Gina shrugged, handed her the phone and hesitated, "maybe it's just a harassment call, or you'd better not answer it!"

However, Mrs. Woodson had already got through and asked casually, "Hello, who is it?"

"How are you, Mrs. Woodson?" The voice on the other end of the phone is a strange male voice. It sounds as if it has been changed, but I can't tell who is calling!

"Who are you and why do you call me in the middle of the night?" Asked Mrs. Woodson, a little sober, with a frown of displeasure.

"Ha ha... It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you haven't fallen asleep and answered my phone now!"

Mrs. Woodson listened to the strange laughter on the phone and said coldly, "nothing's wrong. I'll hang up. I'm not in the mood to chat with you."

The man on the other end of the phone laughed more strangely, as if he had guessed her impatience for a long time, and continued: "Mrs. Woodson, you are always so confident... It's a pity that your ex husband came back and didn't choose to be with you, and your husband now lives apart from you, even your former lover, the so-called artist Darren, is also very lucky..."

On hearing this, Mrs. Woodson sat up straight and asked harshly, "who are you? What have you done to Darren? "

"Mrs. Woodson, you don't have to worry..." the man on the other end of the phone continued to laugh strangely, and said slowly, "he's nothing, but I want to remind you, don't think your son will really protect your old lover, or your ex husband won't know his whereabouts..."

"You told my ex husband about Darren?" Asked Mrs. Woodson in a deep voice.

The other party gave a cold Snort and did not answer her, but said in a quiet tone: "Mrs. Woodson, why don't we make a deal? As long as you step back and remove the accusation that the members of the mantenin family are suspected of kidnapping you and abusing you, we will release Darren here..."