He Yiming recognized it almost at a glance, this was the divorce agreement that Wen Qing had left in the villa before.

It's just that he couldn't understand why this divorce agreement was obviously on his side, so it ran into Wen Qing's hands, and then presented it to Lu Kelan in front of him.

And at this moment, He Yiming didn't have the leisure to think about it so much.

Looking at Wen Qingjuan's handwriting under this divorce agreement, a thick fire burned in his chest.

That woman, she dared to do it!

He Yiming only felt that his blood suddenly rushed to his brain.

No wonder!

No wonder she would ask if it wasn't his wife, so she didn't have to care about the problem of not returning home at night.

No wonder she has a mouthful of "Mr. He", in her heart, she is so impatient to get rid of the relationship with him?

I see.

He Yiming sat on the chair, his hands clenched into fists, at this moment his eyes were glowing with bloodthirsty red light, and the coldness exuded from his body forced the temperature in the room to drop by a few degrees.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, and Wen Qing's face appeared in his mind, from the first acquaintance to this morning, every expression and expression of her flashed in front of his eyes one by one.

"Wen Qing, you are mine, you can only be mine." After gritting his teeth and saying this, He Yiming dialed the internal phone in the assistant's room, "Check me, I want to know where Wen Qing lived last night." ”

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The fact that the divorce agreement was in Lu Kelan's hands made Wen Qing realize Lu Kelan's status in He Yiming's heart, and at the same time realized He Yiming's ruthlessness towards him.

But whenever she thinks of He Yiming, her mind always lingers with his gentleness that night, and when she thinks of it, it is the pain in her vertebrae.

Wen Qing, who was distraught, did not go home after work, but went to the hotel where she stayed last night, and even the change of clothes she bought on the way to the hotel.

She didn't plan to go back to the cage where she had been imprisoned for half a year, and she didn't want to go back to her parents to worry them, she just wanted to stay outside for a few days, sort out her own clues, and make a good break.

As for the mobile phone, she has turned it off since the afternoon, and the people in the office will not look for her anyway, knowing that she is running out of the field.

The person she wants to hide from is He Yiming.

She has no way now, she can face He Yiming calmly, in order to avoid her soft-heartedness, she simply turned off her phone and hid, just like she lives in a hotel now.

But the phone can't be turned off all the time, and after returning to the hotel, Wen Qing thought about it again and again, and turned it on. Who knows, when I turned on the phone, I received a call from Wu Guanguan.

Not long ago, Wu Guanguan fired the boss Squid, and under Wen Qing's arrangement, she now works in Wen's Group.

In order not to let Wu Guanguan see the abnormality, Wen Qing made an appointment to meet her at the restaurant she frequented, and before going out, she deliberately changed into the newly bought clothes and simply put on makeup.

During the whole dinner process, Wu Guanguan put all his thoughts on praising Wen Junyan for how handsome he was at work, and the look of intoxication and indulgence made Wen Qing's mouth slightly picky.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" After talking for a while, Wu Guanguan finally found that Wen Qing's eyes were a little meaningful when he looked at him, and he couldn't help but blush.

"You seem to be more interested in my brother than in this job." Wen Qing pushed away the half-eaten steak and looked at Wu Guanguan with a smile.

"No, no." Wu Guanguan stammered a little, she lowered her head and didn't look at Wen Qing's eyes.

Wu Guanguan wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but Wen Qing knew in her heart that Wu Guanguan was tempted by Wen Junyan.

Thinking about his little brother, when Wen Qing looked at Wu Guanguan, there was always a smile on her lips. It would be a good thing if these two people could get together, but only if the two of them really loved each other.

If like her...... Wen Qing's eyes dimmed, and her originally good mood changed suddenly.

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In the office of the Hearst Group, He Yiming has been sitting in a chair for two hours.

Mo Wennuo hurriedly walked in, "Mr. He, I found out, my wife stayed at the Rongde Hotel last night." The hotel manager also told me that my wife had paid for the room for another three days tonight, and it seemed that she wanted to stay there for a few more days. ”

Would she rather stay in a hotel than go home? He Yiming's eyes sank, thinking of the message from the unfamiliar number, his body leaning on the back of the chair instantly stretched into a straight line.

After a while, He Yiming asked coldly, "Is she alone?" ”

"Yes." Mo Wennuo nodded hurriedly, "I checked that the room was opened by my wife's own ID card, and the check-in list also showed that only my wife lived alone." ”

After listening to Mo Wennuo's words, He Yiming exhaled, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

As long as she's alone.

The thought that flashed in his mind made He Yiming frown again.

Damn it! She asked Lu Kelan to humiliate herself with the divorce agreement, he didn't think about how to punish her, he was still thinking about some mess!

In He Yiming's view, Wen Qing repeatedly mentioned divorce, which was clearly challenging herself. The last time she left a divorce agreement at home, it was okay, but this time she actually used Lu Kelan to send it over, and she was obviously slapping him in the face!

Thinking of the name Wen Qing had to call in his dreams, and the text message that made him let go, He Yiming's heart became more and more distorted.

If it was really Wen Qing who unilaterally mentioned divorce, it would be okay, if he found out that she was divorcing him for other men, he would definitely not let this woman go!

The temperature in the air dropped little by little, and feeling the lower and lower air pressure on He Yiming's body, Mo Wennuo's atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Suddenly, He Yiming stood up, his hands in his pockets, and a wicked smile on his lips.

"Let's go see what my good wife is up to." After speaking, He Yiming raised his feet and walked towards the door.

The moment He Yiming crossed Mo Wennuo, Mo Wennuo only felt hairy in his heart. didn't have time to think about it, he turned around and hurriedly kept up with He Yiming's pace.

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Rongde Hotel, the door of the room where Wen Qing lived.

He Yiming stepped forward and slammed his fist on the door.

After half a ring, there was no movement in the room.

He Yiming's face instantly sank, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Wennuo.

Mo Wennuo hurriedly spoke, "Mr. He, I have confirmed, this is the room that my wife booked." ”

"Find a way to open the door." A hint of impatience rose in He Yiming's eyes.

Mo Wenno trotted in the direction of the elevator, and within ten minutes he came with a room card in his hand.

With the sound of Didi, the door was pushed open by Mo Wennuo, and then He Yiming strode in.

Wen Qing booked a double bed room, except for the clothes she had just bought hanging on the hangers, the rest of the room was empty, and there was not even a figure.

"What about people?" It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and He Yiming frowned, his face obviously displeased.

Mo Wennuo didn't know where Wen Qing went, and seeing He Yiming's ugly face, something suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Mr. He." Mo Wennuo wanted to speak and stopped, and finally in He Yiming's indifferent gaze, he lowered his voice and said, "That Mr. Duanmu lives in the presidential suite on the twenty-fifth floor. ”

The latter words speak for themselves.

Wen Qing's recent design case is related to Duanmuchen, Mo Wennuo asked the director of the design department in the afternoon, and knew that Wen Qing went out to run the outfield, so he guessed that Wen Qing might be talking to Duanmuchen about work.

But now it's nine o'clock, and Mo Wennuo always feels that things may not be so simple. Because of the last incident, Mo Wennuo didn't dare to tell Sù He Yiming for the first time after the investigation, and Duanmu Chen also lived in this hotel.

What's more, as far as Mo Wennuo knows, Duanmuchen only moved to this hotel last night, and it just so happened that Wen Qing also stayed last night.

He Yiming turned around and walked out of the room, and at the same time asked Mo Wennuo, "Which room does he live in?" ”

Mo Wennuo followed in the footsteps of He Yiming, "Room 2507." ”

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In the presidential suite on the twenty-fifth floor, Duanmuchen was in the bathroom.

The sudden knock on the door was deafening, and it ruined the wonderful atmosphere of the room where the wine and music were commensurate.

Duanmuchen casually pulled a wide bath towel and tied it around his waist, and before he had time to wipe the water droplets on his body, he walked towards the door, and saw the person outside the door through the cat's eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The door opened, and He Yiming, who was angry outside the door, rushed in.

"Mr. He, what are you doing here?" A flash of displeasure flashed in Duanmu Chen's eyes.

He Yiming's gloomy gaze fell on Duanmu Chen's sturdy eight-pack abs, and then he looked away and hurriedly swept over the living room and bedroom. Without waiting for Duanmu Chen to ask, He Yiming turned around and pushed open the bathroom door.

"Mr. He!" Duanmu Chen's eyes tightened, this was the first time that someone had entered his room and showed such an unreasonable side.

He Yiming exited the bathroom, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the red wine on the table in the living room, as well as two goblets, although one goblet was left empty, but there was melodious music floating in the air, which created a good atmosphere of love and love.

"Where's Wen Qing?" He Yiming clenched his fists, his eyes hostile to Duanmu Chen.

Duanmu Chen was stunned for a moment, then glanced at He Yiming with disdain, "Wen Qing? Isn't it Mr. He's wife? Mr. He came to me and asked, what do you mean? ”

"You!" He Yiming took a step forward.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room was tense.