Duan Qingyuan said in a lower voice and in a colder tone: "One, you give up on me, and second, don't interfere with me, regardless of them." ”

I don't know when, Feng Zhenzhen's palms have become full of sweat.

"I give up on you?" She didn't understand the meaning of Duan Qingyuan's four words.

Duan Qingyuan nodded again, and added an explanation to her, "To give up on me is to divorce me." If you're not my wife, I'll let them go. Because as long as that's the case, your affairs won't affect me. ”

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's heart was like a sharp knife inserted, with a burst of intense coldness and a sharp pain.

She didn't expect that Duan Qingyuan would care so much about this incident, and actually mentioned the word "divorce......

Then, Feng Zhenzhen's face became more and more pale, her expression became more and more helpless, and her mind became more and more flustered. When staring at her, Duan Qingyuan's pair of deep cold eyes were always unwavering.

He waited quietly for her answer.

Feng Zhenzhen was silent for a long time and did not respond again. But her heart quickly compromised and she had a very clear answer.

There is no doubt that she chose the latter and chose Duan Qingyuan. She is just an ordinary and ordinary woman, and it is impossible for her to be willing to ruin her current marriage for the sake of those who have nothing to do with her.

Although she also began to have a grudge against Duan Qingyuan, she would not give up on him easily after all.

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen didn't answer for a long time, Duan Qingyuan's cold eyes were even more cold. Feng Zhenzhen's plump lips trembled slightly, and right under his eyes, he had the urge to cover it, suck it hard and ravage it.

However, in the end, he suppressed this urge, released her jaw, coldly urged her, and asked her, "Why don't you speak?" Tell me your choice......"

Unconsciously, Feng Zhenzhen's clear eyes were filled with tears. However, this also makes her image more moving.

She opened her lips very lightly and asked Duan Qingyuan rhetorically, "In your heart, I don't have face as important, right?" ”

Duan Qingyuan smiled again, and reminded her very dissatisfied, "Now I'm asking you, Feng Zhenzhen......"

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but sneer, then pouted, looked at Duan Qingyuan again, and said in an awe-inspiring tone: "I choose two, I don't interfere with you, regardless of them." But Duan Qingyuan, I still insist on telling you a truth, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. I love you, so I really don't want to see a lot of people in this world who fear you and hate you......"

After finishing speaking, she gently pushed Duan Qingyuan, broke free of his restraints, and rushed downstairs.

For a while, Duan Qingyuan was stunned again, with a touch of heroism mixed between his eyebrows.

After Feng Zhenzhen went downstairs, she hid in the bathroom and cried silently for a while.

When she came out again, Duan Qingyuan upstairs was not at home again, and went out again.

Suddenly, she had a very bad feeling. She felt that her whole world was about to change drastically again.

Duan Qingyuan went out and hurriedly came to the gate of the community. It just so happened that Zhan Yi was driving his Audi A9 and stopped beside him very well.

Passing downstairs before going out, he heard Feng Zhenzhen crying. However, he really didn't want to comfort her, he didn't have the mood, he didn't have the energy.

And today, he also made an appointment with Buddha Wuxin.

At half past ten, Zhan Yi accompanied Duan Qingyuan and Joseph accompanied Buddha Wuxin, and the four met in an elegant and comfortable Internet café in the south of the city.

Duan Qingyuan and Buddha Wuxin sat in a box and talked, while Zhan Yi and Joseph stood outside the door guarding and protecting them.

Duan Qingyuan and Buddha Wuxin sat facing each other, Duan Qingyuan was as calm and indifferent as ever, and from his expression and expression, his joy and anger could not be seen at all.

Buddha Wuxin was pleasant, with a faint smile on his face. Thinking of what happened last night, he spoke first, deliberately explained to Duan Qingyuan, and said slowly: "Mr. Duan, I met your wife by chance last night, and then I saw that she was penniless, so I sent her to ......."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Duan Qingyuan raised a hand, interrupted him, and said coldly: "Mr. Bu doesn't need to explain, because I understand everything." And I can't get you wrong at all. ”

Buddha Wuxin was puzzled again, and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? ”

In his opinion, this is very abnormal. He really couldn't guess why Duan Qingyuan didn't eat his vinegar...... Recalling the gamble last night, he made it so clear that he wanted his wife to ......

Because of his doubts, a treacherous smile finally appeared on Duan Qingyuan's face, and he stretched out slightly, moved closer to him, and told him in a cold and mysterious tone, "Zhen Zhen is with any man, I may have a misunderstanding. With you alone, I won't ......"

Buddha Wuxin was more curious and puzzled, so he naturally squinted his eyes and asked softly, "Why?" ”

At this time, he also suppressed a sense of anger in his heart, Duan Qingyuan only would not misunderstand his relationship with Feng Zhenzhen, his first consciousness was that Duan Qingyuan looked down on him. Because he is sixty years old, and he is old.

Once Feng Yuliang repeatedly asked Duan Qingyuan that he must not tell Buddha Wuxin about Feng Zhenzhen's true life experience, otherwise Feng Zhenzhen would be extremely sad, inferior, and sad.

Duan Qingyuan also promised Feng Yuliang to keep it absolutely confidential, pretending not to know. So at this time, he naturally wouldn't tell Buddha Wuxin, because Feng Zhenzhen was his biological daughter.

He just smiled more and more treacherously, his tone became more and more cold, and he squinted at Buddha Wuxin with contempt, and replied, "Because I believe in Mr. Bu's sincerity towards Feng Yanhui." Feng Yanhui died because of you, this is a fact that is true and can never be changed. So you will respect my wife as much as you respect her. ”

Duan Qingyuan's answer provoked the Buddha's eyes to shine again, sharp and sharp.

He hated it most in his life that someone took the initiative to advance Feng Yanhui in front of him, and today Duan Qingyuan just committed this taboo.

But for the time being, he really couldn't do anything about Duan Qingyuan. After his facial expression twitched for a while, he unconsciously smiled again, echoed and told Duan Qingyuan, "Yes, yes, yes." Mr. Duan, although I can talk to your wife, between us, we can only be regarded as New Year's friends, and we are very pure......"

Duan Qingyuan sat up straight again, turned his head to look at the door and then added to him, "I also believe in my wife's character." Trust her and won't do anything to be sorry for me. ”

These words made Buddha Wuxin's heart flush with a burst of sourness, and he felt very unpleasant. But his expression no longer changed, he still smiled kindly, and said: "Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan share the deer cart, the fish and water are harmonious, I really envy others, hahaha......"

The waiter at the internet café pushed the door in and handed each of them a cup of freshly ground coffee. Duan Qingyuan had always spoken little, but he stopped talking at this time, picked up the cup of coffee, and sniffed its mellow aroma.