After swapping souls with the president's husband

Chapter 111 Crying a lot, paying homage to the past

And Hao Jie led people to deal with those bodyguards, the number of those bodyguards was not as many as others, and they had just fought with Murong Xi, so they lost at this point.

The bodyguards expected that Mr. Yan would come to rescue them, but Mr. Yan seemed to have lost contact, and did not find the news they sent at all.

After Hao Jie beat these people to the point of crying father and mother, he led them away in a mighty way.

And what about Yan Mi?

In fact, Yan Mi didn't leave here either, he just discovered something and was delayed, so he didn't show up in time.

He was smoking in the corridor, and then looked there for a long time before he went back, wanting to go back to the room he reserved in advance to wait for news.

But when she went back, he found a figure. He found Yang Xiaojia crying and running out of a room, so he went to chase after her figure.

At that time, the phone had just rang, and there was a message, so he didn't bother to read it, so he followed that Yang Xiaojia, and Yang Xiaojia also ran very fast, and soon disappeared.

He kept looking there, but he couldn't find her. He searched for a long time, but he still couldn't find her.

When he found her, it was actually only a side view, and he didn't see it so clearly, so he went to the private room with all his anger suppressed.

It was fine if he didn't come back, as soon as he knew that Murong Xi had also escaped, his whole body was like burning with anger, and he beat up those bodyguards who had just stood up again.

The bodyguards were miserable, not to mention that they were the ones who failed to guard properly, so they endured the severe beating without saying a word.

"Trash, even a woman can't stand it, what use are you for?" Yan Mi cursed loudly, her eyes turning into sharp knives.

He was already in a bad mood because he couldn't find the girl. He was mad with anger now, his whole body was full of evil spirits, his eyes were flushed, and he wished to eat the money and these people alive, "Everyone go to receive the punishment , are all rubbish."

"Yes, Mr. Yan." No one dared to say no, and no one dared to resist.

"Tell me everything." Yan Mi wanted to know what happened.

One of the bodyguards obediently told the whole story, not only about the ugly appearance of those people, but also about how Murong Xi escaped after taking the traditional Chinese medicine, and then another group of people fought with them.

Yan Mi heard the bodyguard describe what happened in such detail, he was almost not angry, these are really trash, once he left, he would not be the opponent of that stinky girl Murong Xi at all.

"Is there someone who can clearly see who that group of people is?" Yan Mi's eyes were cold, he looked at the bodyguard, his eyes were stern, as if he was locked in a prison cage and could not move.

The bodyguard secretly swallowed, "Mr. Yan, we don't know."

"Trash." Yan Mi kicked him down, and the bodyguard vomited blood from his kick, which must have caused internal injuries.

"All retreat." Yan Mi waved them away.

He thought to himself: Murong Xi, it's your luck, I'll let you calm down for a while, and I'll come to you again after I find out what's going on.

Murong Xi took out some vegetables from the refrigerator and wanted to cook something for herself. Aunts would come here to deliver the vegetables every day, but when she looked at it, she couldn't help feeling a surge of sadness in her heart.

She silently closed the refrigerator, took out a pack of instant noodles, washed some new dishes, and threw the pork ribs in the pot and cooked them before serving them up.

"Delicious." However, Murong Xi shed tears while eating. There are really too many memories between her and Huo Zhe, even if she wants to forget, it is difficult.

Murong Xi wanted to drink, but she was afraid that she would have a damn stomach attack, and she would make other people worry about her, so she stopped trying to kill her.

"Azhe, I don't want to be so fragile, but, I think, we have walked together for so many years, I still cry, let us have a memorial ceremony for the friendship between us, do you think it is okay?"

Murong Xi knew that she was not indecisive, she wanted to let go of someone, even if she couldn't let go, she would ruthlessly strip him from her heart.

Murong Xi cried as soon as she said she wanted to cry, her tears were like turning on a faucet, and she kept crying non-stop. She began to hold back, then slowly burst into tears, and finally burst into tears.

Murong Xi still felt that crying like this was not enough, so she sang while crying, and inexplicably changed the lyrics of the song, "Girls cry, cry, it's not a sin..."

From time to time, she would have an awkward dance. It was like a Shura field. Fortunately, the sound insulation here was very good, and it was relatively remote, so Murong Xi was crying and howling inside, and indulged her mood to the fullest, and no one knew about it.

In fact, it's not that no one knows, but there are two people below, one is at the door, and the other is hidden behind the trees. Both of them have calm faces.

The window in Murong Xi's room was not closed, so her crying and singing were still heard, and was heard by the two men below. Fu Yejing felt pain in her heart. The person he loved didn't love him, and she died for other men cry bitterly.

And Huo Zhe didn't feel well either. The girl he loved was hurt the most by him. It was all because of his fault that she cried so sadly.

Neither of them could go back to the beginning. If it wasn't for him having this idea that he shouldn't have, his grandfather probably wouldn't have pushed so hard, nor would he...

He understood that she was saying goodbye, and how could he not understand her character after spending so long with her.

Once this evening is over, tomorrow will be like a stranger.

On the second day, the sun rose, and all things also opened the prelude to a new day under the sunshine, and another beautiful day began.

Inside Fu's Manor, Old Fu was furious, "Fu Yun, what are you talking about? Xiao Xi and Ye Jing divorced, and your wife wants to re-engage him and Wen Qian'er?"

Although Fu Yun was under his father's anger, he maintained a gentle appearance, "Dad, don't be angry, this is just her talk, such a big matter, you must agree to it."

"Hmph, I'm not angry, it's no wonder I'm not angry." Old Fu was almost pissed off. He and Wu Hua made a baby kiss for the two of them back then, and he was very satisfied.

And he could tell that Murong Xi was a pretty good girl, "Wen Qian'er is childish, she can't fault her when she is a daughter, but if she wants to be the matriarch of a family, she can't afford to be such a leader. gone."

"Dad said so."

"Fu Yun, don't flatter me. Let me tell you about this matter. None of you can advocate for that brat. Let him be with whoever he likes."

Mr. Fu is not that old-fashioned. He can't do it like Mr. Huo did by damaging a girl's name to make his grandson.

Although there is suspicion of standing and talking without pain in the back, if Fu Yejing pays such a heavy price for the girl he loves, it only shows that he is a kind and righteous person, and he will not stop him.

"Dad, why don't you care about it?" Fu Yun was a little suspicious of his father's attitude.

"What do I care, do you want to talk about Xiao Xi's affairs?" Elder Fu pondered for a while.

"Dad, she used to live with Ah Zhe in country S. It is inevitable for the two of them to have feelings for each other. Moreover, Ah Zhe is handsome and capable, which is exactly in line with a girl's fantasy. A lot, but..." Fu Yun was also a little bit optimistic about them.

"Xiao Xi has a lot of things, but that's not her choice. You may not know how she got along the way, but as her husband's father, I'll tell you..." Mr. Tell your son everything.

Fu Yun couldn't help sighing when he heard this, he couldn't help feeling compassion for such a girl in his heart, if he had such a daughter, he would love her very much, no wonder his son and Ah Zhe were willing to be fascinated by this woman.

"But, Dad, I don't understand that Murong Xi didn't visit Azhe for two years. Could something else happen?" Fu Yun had deep doubts about this point.

It seems that all the contradictions are gathered at this point, so think about things and people's attitudes from two perspectives.

"Yes, so this matter is like a dead end, Ye Jing and Xiao Xi's divorce should be because of this matter!"

Mr. Fu could see the contradictions in their marriage at a glance, and he actually wanted to know the real ins and outs of this matter.

"According to what you said, Xiao Xi should be a girl who is kind and strong, but also self-reliant. She shouldn't have a dirty mentality like the gang that Mr. Huo said..."

"Okay, don't talk about it. Anyway, the two of them are married. Whether it's a remarriage or a new marriage, you don't have to intervene. Isn't it good to be a sensible elder?"

Mr. Fu made a final decision, and then looked at his son seriously, "Talk to your wife when you have time, don't be so short-sighted."

"Yes, Dad." Fu Yun quickly nodded in agreement.

Things are being discussed here, and Wen Qian'er and Mrs. Fu are also discussing.

"Auntie, don't be sad. Brother Ye Jing is busy. Sister Xi may be helpless when such a big thing happens. She probably doesn't want to do this either!" Wen Qian'er said softly, she knew Wei Shu Not many opportunities are coming.

"Qian'er, how can there be such a woman in the world, who loves vanity so much and has ruined her own reputation." Madam Fu thought of those rumors about Murong Xi, faintly about to explode.

After all, she used to be Mrs. Fu, but she got it through such a dirty means. Let her son become the point of conversation after tea, her heart felt as if a sharp claw was scratching her heart fiercely.

Wen Qian'er held her hand, and Mrs. Fu felt warmth coming from her hand, and her heart that had been tugging was relieved.

She noticed that Wen Qian'er was really getting better and better. If she were her daughter-in-law, how wonderful it would be. For a daughter-in-law as bad as Murong Xi, she felt that Wen Qian'er was more pleasing to her eyes.

"It would be great if you married me, Ye Jing." Mrs. Fu couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.

Wen Qian'er's face was filled with joy. She had waited for this day for a long time, her eyes became hot, and her heart was full of joy.

A flash of success flashed in Wen Qian'er's eyes, but she still put on a virtuous and pleasant look, "Auntie, I also want to marry Brother Yejing, and stay by his side so that I won't make him sad, and I won't let him Injured, I will always make him happy."

"I know, but I can't decide this matter. It can only be Fu Yun's father, Qian'er, you have to get along well with your brother Ye Jing, you understand?"

Mrs. Fu patted her hand kindly, hoping that Wen Qian'er could take Murong Xi's place, so that Ye Jing could take care of her.

Wen Qian'er's smile was about to crack, it was as if she hadn't said it, the decision was not in her hands, but Wen Qian'er said with a smile, "Auntie, I will."

Wen Qian'er also complained about her in her heart. She thought that if she flattered her, she could marry Brother Yejing, but that was not the case at all.