Sweet Wife, be Good!

She likes him, she loves him deeply and admires him.

But this is not the reason why he trampled her under his feet and regarded her as nothing!

Lan Feng, he must give her a clear answer!

"This is what Master Feng left for you." The bodyguard turned on the phone, and there was a recording on it.

Xiao Yao laughed in anger, what does this mean?

Are you afraid to come and see her in person now?

Will a mobile phone recording kill her?

At this moment, the grief and anger in her heart had reached its extreme, Xiao Yao tapped on the recording with trembling hands.

Lan Feng's usual casual tone came from inside, and this time it was obviously slightly solemn: "I will divorce her. I choose to be responsible for my children."

A clear and familiar voice came, Xiao Yao let go of her hand, and the phone slammed into the ground fiercely.

Although I didn't hear my name in it, the meaning couldn't be more obvious and pointed directly at her.

Xiao Yao sat down weakly on the ground. This is the answer he gave her, the final result to her?

On the stage of the banquet, Lan Feng stood on it, full of spirits and smiles. The result for her was a knife deeply pierced in her heart.

She loves him, but she never expected to marry him and get it all.

But now, after he gave her hope, he took everything away. If the pain value caused by her previous extravagant hope was only 10%, then the pain value caused by the current despair is 200%. .

The bodyguard picked up the phone and quickly left Xiao Yao, disappearing.

Xiao Yao was sitting on the ground, her head buried deep in her arms and between her legs.

At the banquet, Fu Meirou took Lan Feng and walked to the crowd, to meet those who are her friends, who are also friends that both sides know together, and share her joy.

Lan Feng always felt that he owed something in his heart.

The more I was with Fu Meirou, the more it reminded him of the simple happiness of being with Xiao Yao.

He wanted to know how Xiao Yao was doing now.

"I'm going to the bathroom." He let go of Fu Meirou's hand, turned his head and rushed into the bathroom.

She called Xiao Yao, but she did not answer.

After making a few more calls, the phone over there shuts down.

Lan Feng was a little worried and called home.

It was picked up by the auntie hourly worker: "Miss Xiao may be busy with work. I see that she has been busy recently."

"Is she okay?"

"Very good. Can eat and sleep, looks good." The aunt smiled.

Lan Feng felt a little relieved, remembering that she always did planning books late. She always worked overtime before. She was not there, no one helped her, and no one reminded her when she was off work. She must be busy with work again.

When I go back to supervise her, she should be much better.

Lan Feng put away the phone and glanced outside.

Fu Meirou is quite at ease with him now, he has almost found all the backups of the videos that he knows about her.

The reason why he stayed here was because he was worried that Fu Meirou had left some other backups. He must get all the backups and make sure that each one was completely annihilated.

...

Xiao Yao was so tired from crying, he hit the car and sat in the car, feeling numb.

The driver asked her the address several times before she said an address.

"Miss, don't be kidding. Going to Portugal at this late hour? That would require an elevated and fast track. It would be a disadvantage for us to take a taxi to go so far to take a meter."