Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Mr. Duan's words successfully stopped Zhao Yulin, turned around abruptly, and stared at the man in front of her with a bit of inquiries that couldn't be more obvious. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

A man in his early forties, surname Duan, wants to know about her mother, is it possible...

Zhao Yulin seemed to have thought of something suddenly, her eyes flashed brightly, and her gaze towards Mr. Duan also changed in an instant.

"Mr. Duan wants to know about the owner's mother?"

Zhao Yulin's sudden opening not only shocked Mr. Duan, but even Mu Tingfeng raised his head suddenly, looking at him with some doubts.

"Yes, I want to know."

"What does Mr. Duan want to know? The mother of the owner of that house passed away a long time ago. Even the owner died two or three years ago. Doesn't this Mr. Duan know?"

As soon as Zhao Yulin said this, Mr. Duan's face changed unexpectedly, and he said bitterly, "I know."

"What else does Mr. Duan want to know?"

"I... I want to know how she... died?"

"Heh..." There was a bit of sarcasm on Zhao Yulin's face suddenly, "How did he pass away? That's a coincidence, I really know this."

Mr. Duan was startled, and then there was a burst of ecstasy: "That..."

"Breast cancer, she died of breast cancer that year. Without treatment, she died at home. She didn't even do anything about the funeral. She was sent to the cremation directly. I also know the funeral hall. Do you want to go and worship? "

Hearing this, Mr. Duan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had been hit suddenly, his figure almost fell down.

"Mr……"

The bodyguard on the side tried to hold him, but was pushed away by him. His eyes were full of grief, but he didn't want to move away from Zhao Youlin. Her lips trembled slightly, and she asked hardly, "Why... Why not treat it?"

Zhao Yulin looked at Mr. Duan's distressed look with cold eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up badly, saying every word: "Because they have no money!"

Mr. Duan shook his whole body, and his body shook more and more severely.

For a long time, Mr. Duan asked tremblingly: "Which... which funeral hall?"

Zhao Yulin lightly spit out the name of a funeral hall, and Mr. Duan seemed to be hit again, and suddenly fell down, as if he was a teenager in an instant.

Zhao Yulin didn't bother to look at his dying and tragic appearance, pulling Mu Tingfeng away in the chaos.

This time, Mr. Duan did not stop them again, because he had lost the courage and strength to stop them.

"Drive." As soon as Zhao Youlin got into the car, she immediately yelled at Mu Tingfeng.

Even though Mu Tingfeng was full of doubts, he drove the car and left this place of right and wrong for the time being.

The car drove a certain distance forward. After making sure that no one was following, Mu Tingfeng stopped the car, turned to look at Zhao Youlin, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter? You and that Mr. Duan..."

Before Mu Tingfeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Yulin: "Who is that Mr. Duan?"

Mu Tingfeng twisted his eyebrows, but still answered truthfully: "Mr. Mu is the president of a large-scale machinery company. He had met once at a banquet earlier."

"That's it?" Zhao Yulin was obviously not satisfied with Mu Tingfeng's explanation. "What about his family? Does he have a wife? Does he have children?"

Mu Tingfeng twisted his eyebrows. Although he didn't understand why Zhao Youlin asked such a question, he still told Zhao Youlin all the things he knew.

"I heard that I was married. I married an eldest lady who was not beautiful. She gave birth to two children, one boy and one girl. They divorced a few years ago, and the children followed Mr. Duan. After the eldest took a sum of money, she seemed to pass it on to others."

"A man and a woman, it's really a great blessing." Zhao Yulin sneered, her tone full of sarcasm.

Mu Tingfeng frowned unconsciously after hearing what Zhao Youlin said. He didn't like Zhao Youlin's smile, because every time Zhao Youlin laughed like this, there was always something hidden from him, and there were still some things that made people unhappy. thing.

"Yorim, you and Mr. Duan..."

Mu Tingfeng spoke again, and Zhao Yulin finally calmed down a little bit, greeted Mu Tingfeng's inquiring gaze, and suddenly raised her head and sighed with mockery: "No, you shouldn't ask me and him, you should ask me What is the relationship between Mom and him."

Mu Tingfeng was stunned, and Zhao Yulin chuckled: "My mother, my adoptive mother in my previous life, is not rich in life, but she adopted me without hesitation, just because she likes children and wants children, but She has no way to have a child of her own with a man."

"Can't have a child of your own?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yulin leaned her head on the side of the car window and said with a low smile: "Yes, she can't have a child of her own with a man, because she had a car accident before. At that time...she already had a third child. A child more than a month old, but the car accident not only took her child away, but also caused her to lose her uterus, making her unable to give birth in this life."

Mu Tingfeng finally changed his face when he heard this. Although he was a man, he could still imagine how cruel it would be for a woman who loves children to lose her womb and be told that she would be unable to have children in her life.

Zhao Yulin leaned on the side of the car window and continued to chuckle again: "Because she was barren, her husband divorced her, and she was kicked out of her husband’s house. And her parents are from the countryside. A daughter divorced is a very embarrassing thing, so she was abandoned, by her family, her husband, and even her parents. But even so, she still wants a child, even if this child is with She has no blood relationship, but at least she can stay by her side and warm each other with her."

Therefore, at that time, she would tell herself so firmly that this family will only have her and herself and no other people.

Therefore, at that time, she would answer to herself, the reason why she chose herself is because they have the same loneliness.

And because of the same loneliness, they can understand the only self-esteem buried in the heart of each other, and can warm each other during the time when they are only with each other.

Mu Tingfeng listened to Zhao Yulin's words, and intuitively felt that Mr. Duan might be in a very important position in this matter.

"Mr. He..."

Before Mu Tingfeng's words were finished, Zhao Youlin had already guessed what he wanted to ask, and first replied: "My mother's ex-husband's surname."