The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 446 Can't Escape, Can't Hide

Chapter 446 Can't Escape, Can't Hide
The sky was dark, but it was not time for sunset, and the window was covered with a layer of gray gauze, and the haze was as gloomy as the end of the world.Meng Zixiao sat with his back against the desk for a long time. After the blood rushed to his mind, there was a brief blank, as if he lost all directions in the world invaded by smog.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he returned to his senses slightly, his bloodshot black eyes returned to the divorce certificate, picked it up and tore the inside page to pieces.

The mobile phone was swept down together just now, and the debris floated on it, unable to cover up the humming vibration.

Meng Zixiao didn't intend to pick it up, he stood up slowly, took only his coat and car keys, and walked out of the office.

The heavy solid wooden door opened and then slammed shut, Yang Jingyi hurriedly raised her head, only to see the back of the boss sprinting.

Just as the elevator door opened, Chen Rui saw the boss as soon as he came out, and said, "Mr. Meng, the bidding documents for the Z15 plot have been—"

Meng Zixiao didn't seem to hear, he walked directly into the elevator that hadn't closed yet, and pressed the door close button.

With an anxious expression on his face, Chen Rui subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but his finger was almost caught, and hurriedly moved to the button.

Yang Jingyi was completely speechless towards this stupid goose, she quickly stopped him, frowned and said, "Don't be afraid to stop the boss and try."

Chen Rui was stunned before he realized it. He withdrew his hand and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Didn't you tell me the boss summoned me at four o'clock after getting off the plane?" How many emergency items?
Yang Jingyi was helpless, "You don't know how to read your face?"

She guessed that even if the sky fell, Mr. Meng wouldn't bother to talk to him right now, so she sighed and said, "Let's go tomorrow, I can get off work early today."

As for whether the boss is in the mood to come over tomorrow, Secretary Yang is not sure. Other things are good. The Z15 land was bid by a competitor at the end of last year. Fortunately, the bid was judged to be unsuccessful. Mr. Meng, the new bidder, values ​​it very much, and she is also a little worried .

The bar at the exit of the garage was raised, and a black Maybach rushed out of the basement without any sign of slowing down. The roof of the car barely brushed against the lifting pole, and the security guards of the building on the side were startled.

Meng Zixiao drove the car to the fifth ring road and got on the expressway. The visibility outside the window was not very good, but he still stepped on the accelerator and drove fast towards the suburbs. If he stayed in the urban area, he was afraid that he would run over to find that woman settle accounts.

However, what can be calculated?He signed the agreement himself, and pretended to be generous and sent it in advance.

He felt that he was so stupid, what kind of demeanor and face did he want? !What if the sword is on the verge of going to court but refuses to divorce her?Even if she hates him, he can make her only be Mrs. Meng for the rest of her life.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and the sand and dust drifting in from the window blinded his eyes. Meng Zixiao's fingertips holding the steering wheel hurt a little, and his eyes felt dry and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a truck full of rocks rushed in at the front entrance. Meng Zixiao slammed on the brakes and slammed the steering wheel. The tires squealed and hit the guardrail, barely stopping.The truck driver's curses came amidst the haze of dust. The Maybach was parked by the side of the road, and Meng Zixiao leaned on the steering wheel and turned a deaf ear. His heart was pounding, as if the only thing left in the world was his own thundering heartbeat.At that moment, he even thought, if she didn't escape, if she was buried by sand, if his heartbeat stopped at this moment, would she be sad?
He straightened up, smiled wryly, he didn't know if Concubine Ye would be sad if something happened, he only knew that if this life ended like this, he would be regretful and remorseful.

The sky was completely dark, and dust was flying in the two beams of the headlights. Meng Zixiao took a deep breath, restarted the car, and turned back to the city at the next entrance.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Jingyi came to the company early in the morning. Although the big boss promised her a one-week compensatory leave, the land bidding matter was urgent, and she had no intention of taking a vacation until it was finished.After waiting for Meng Zixiao to come over all morning, she became more and more anxious. What she said to persuade Chen Rui yesterday had no effect on her now.When it was almost noon, she bravely called Meng Zixiao, but no one answered.

Chen Rui was also anxious, "Not here yet? Why don't you go to Mr. Meng's house?"

Yang Jingyi nodded, "That's the only way." She pushed open the closed door of the president's office, intending to go there with the documents.

She helped clean up the office supplies scattered on the ground yesterday, including the divorce certificate that was broken into several pieces. After picking up the pieces, they packed them together in a red envelope with infinite regret, and the documents to be signed were neatly placed on the desk the central.

When Yang Jingyi went to get the documents, she glanced and noticed that the divorce certificate was missing.

She was stunned, and hastily opened the stack of folders. The last page had already been signed with names and opinions in a hurry.

Mr. Meng came again last night?

After Meng Zixiao returned to the city last night, he wandered aimlessly around the city for a long time. He wanted to go to Rujing Garden several times, but he resisted forcefully. Finally, he stopped at Kerry Building and stayed in the office alone until late at night.

He didn't return to Yahaoyuan after finishing his business affairs. This is their wedding room. He gave it to Concubine Ye in the divorce agreement, but he didn't want to move it away.

Meng Zixiao didn't turn on the lights, the bright lights of the city shone through, and the ground seemed to be covered with a hazy layer of frost. He casually threw his coat, mobile phone, and car keys into the living room, and went to the bedroom barefoot.

Extremely tired, he fell on the big bed but couldn't fall asleep for a long time, his heart was empty, filled with boundless loneliness and powerlessness, but his mind was full, whether he opened his eyes or closed them, she was everywhere, hiding everywhere not open.

You should get used to it by tomorrow, right?

But this time it was even more uncomfortable than when she first left a few years ago.

He clearly knew that the last thread between him and her was broken, when he just realized that he loved her.

Meng Zixiao turned on the wall lamp, and there was a small photo frame lying in the first drawer of the bedside table. They had never hung a large wedding photo in the wedding room, so they probably knew that he didn't like it, and she never mentioned it.

After she left, Meng Zixiao accidentally found this photo frame while looking for things, and then he was stunned. The photo frame was upside down in the drawer, and there were marks left by frequent rubbing on the edges.Meng Zixiao put it back in its original place at that time, and he put it out after Concubine Ye returned to China.That time when she forgot to bring the key, he entered the master bedroom first by changing clothes, and threw the photo frame back in advance as if guilty.

He looked at the two people in the photo, Concubine Ye quietly leaned her head over and smiled happily, but he had a sullen face.At that time, the two had already obtained their marriage certificates. Meng Zixiao was escorted there by General Meng. Being forced to marry her was enough to make him angry. He didn't want to have another wedding, but Ye Baiguo didn't allow his daughter to sneak around. White married.

Since we have to write invitations and take wedding photos for the wedding, he sneered, "Isn't she quite capable? Do you want to synthesize it or find another man to take pictures, you can figure it out yourself!"

Meng Jiang was so angry that he took out the cane and wanted to whip him. Concubine Ye stood from a distance and looked at him with red eyes, neither saying a word nor shedding tears.

He was annoyed by her seeing him. On the day she went to try on the wedding dress, the old lady called him several times to urge him. He clearly made an appointment to play golf, but finally turned around and passed by.

At that time, she was coming out of the fitting room with her head down, and when she raised her eyes and saw him push the door in, a smile burst out on her lonely face, like a flower bud blooming in the spring breeze.

He was startled, changed his clothes casually, and said perfunctorily, "Aren't you going to take a wedding photo? Let's take it by the way."

The clerk of the wedding dress studio stayed for a while before looking for the camera. Fang Jingru was also a little embarrassed, but she held back when she saw that she was outside and wanted to scold him.She wasn't in a special photo studio, and she didn't have any exterior scenes. She just took two casual photos with the crude wedding dress studio's setting, and she was already satisfied.

Come to think of it, he's such an asshole.Now that they are divorced, what does divorce mean?The legal interpretation is: the husband and wife dissolve the marriage relationship through agreement or litigation, and the legal act of terminating the rights and obligations between husband and wife.

He is no longer qualified to meddle in her life justifiably, maybe another man will step in and have the opportunity to legally own everything about her, including her body.

The previous self-confidence has been crushed in the past few days, if she really doesn't intend to forgive him, if she is willing to accept other men, if someone gets ahead... Meng Zixiao feels breathless thinking about it.

The sky gradually dawned, the black color of the night sky faded and turned into light blue, and the bustle and noise began outside.

Meng Zixiao didn't know when he fell asleep. In the dream, his plan was blocked. He obviously lived in the same city and breathed the same air as her, but he couldn't meet her anyway.He searched everywhere, and many times he clearly saw it, but when he chased after him out of breath, it was only a phantom.

Finally, finally, in a Jiangnan cuisine restaurant, he saw her sitting by the window from a distance, with a high booth blocking most of her face, he still recognized her at a glance, and walked over quickly in surprise.This time, he thought, she couldn't escape.

She was wiping the hands of a beautiful little girl about three or four years old, and the girl had some sauce on her body. She said softly, "Come here, mom will wipe it clean for you."

The girl suddenly looked up, bent her eyes that were very similar to hers, and shouted with a smile: "Dad!"

He parted his lips.

Suddenly someone passed him from behind, picked up the little girl half kneeling on the booth, and said with a smile: "Look at you, you've become a little cat."

His smile froze suddenly, his heart seemed to be clenched, and he gasped in pain.

Only then did they turn their eyes to him who was approaching. The family of three was very warm.

The man said lightly: "What a coincidence."

He clenched his fists as hard as he could, and stared at Lu Xijue, his eyes wide open. She lowered her head and said softly to the little girl, "Say hello to uncle."

The little girl was very polite, and she said obediently when she was frightened: "Hello, Uncle."

Meng Zixiao's nose was sore, and the corners of his eyes were moist.Suddenly the fire alarm in the restaurant rang, and he rushed forward in shock, but Lu Xijue had already protected their mother and daughter and walked out.

They were getting farther and farther away, he was isolated, the crowd was crowded, and he didn't even have the qualifications to protect her.A heart-piercing pain spread, and his throat finally couldn't help choking.

The bell "jingle bell" keeps ringing...

Meng Zixiao opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaved violently, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and his whole body felt cold.It was bright outside, and the sun was struggling to seep out of the haze. He stared at the ceiling, his heart beating wildly for a long time before it calmed down.

It's okay, it's okay...it's just a dream.

He reached out to pick up the phone beside the bed, and his mother's scolding came crackling: "Stinky boy! Where are you fooling around? It's fine if you're not at home during the Chinese New Year, and you won't come back during the Lantern Festival?! You didn't answer your phone, and I waited for you all afternoon. , come back and see how your father treats you!"

Meng Zixiao glanced at his watch, it was already afternoon, "I'll go back at night."

"What did you do so early? Your dad is in the army, and he has to attend the Lantern Festival party tonight. I called Feifei, and she said she couldn't come to work. If you call again, you won't come back if she doesn't come..."

Fang Jingru kept on talking, and hung up the phone angrily after finishing speaking.

Thinking of Cai Cai's dream just now, although the things were not true, the emotions were real and terrifying, Meng Zixiao still has lingering fears in his heart.

He got up and went to the living room to find the mobile phone thrown on the coffee table. He ignored the pile of missed calls and opened the address book. The word "Aifei" was on the top.

During the Lantern Festival, his mother was also creating opportunities for him. Compared with the pain of losing her, the face was nothing.

Played three times in a row, still the same.

Meng Zixiao laughed at himself, did she not even answer his calls after the divorce certificate was completed?

He threw the phone back on the table, but the bell rang as soon as he left his hand.

Meng Zixiao didn't even have time to look at the TV display, so he picked it up as quickly as possible.

"Xiaozi, come out and drink."

He froze for a moment, like a deflated ball, it was rare for him to understand what disappointment was.

Instead of going to the gorgeous nightclub or bar street, Tang Song found a bar in the business district. The decoration was very romantic, but it was still early, and there were only bartenders and waiters inside, which seemed very deserted.

There was a classic English slow song in the bar, and the female singer's voice was ethereal and clear. When Meng Zixiao arrived, Tang Song was already inside, sitting at the corner of the long bar drinking sullenly.

He put the car keys on the table and said casually, "Where can I find it? It's not open yet."

"It was opened by Ke Xin."

Meng Zixiao snorted lightly: "Hey, he'll clear up."

The bartender handed over the glass, but Meng Zixiao didn't want to mix the drink, he opened the bottle of vodka directly, raised his head and took a sip, as if he would risk his life to accompany his brother.

Tang Song tilted his head and glanced at him, "That's interesting."

"Yeah, it doesn't look like you." The guy who valued sex and despised friends, couldn't yell out when he was in a bad mood before. Meng Zixiao thought it was wrong. This Lantern Festival, he was alone and was ordered not to go back by the old lady. Tang Song It's different, and asked: "Why do you want to drink at this time? Don't you need to accompany Shen Lue?"

Tang Song had a gloomy expression on his face. Originally, they planned to celebrate the festival at Tang's house at noon, and in the evening Tang Zuwei had something to do, so he would go back to Shen's house.But in the afternoon, the two had a big quarrel, and Shen Lue took Tang Xiaobao back to her mother's house directly. After he followed, he was kicked out, his liver trembling with anger, he dared to throw his face when he made a mistake, it was lawless.

"Cold War, Ya sneakily applied to study in the United States behind my back."

"It's better to visit for a short term than to study abroad." Meng Zixiao thought of Concubine Ye, who had been hiding abroad for so many years.

It wasn't long, but Tang Song never forgot that in the same city on the other side of the ocean, there was another Gu Yuncheng who used to be covetous.When the glass was empty, he poured another glass.

Meng Zixiao guessed what he was thinking, and sneered, "I'm married and have a baby, so I'm so worried."

"If Concubine Ye also has an ex-boyfriend who she once loved to death, aren't you worried?"

Meng Zixiao choked and had such a dream, as long as there was a male by Concubine Ye's side, he would be worried, and laughed at himself: "We are different."

After a while, he asked: "Hey, let me tell you, how did you catch up with Shen Lue back then?" Don't be convinced, a woman like a rabbit with steel teeth can be taken down by Tang Song.

Meng Zixiao can be regarded as half of their witnesses. Tang Song knew that what he was asking was how to win Shen Lue's heart. He smiled: "How can you chase after you, you won't be able to run away after you get the certificate, so take it easy."

When Meng Zixiao heard this, he fell silent, drinking wine glass by glass.

Tang Song finally saw that something was wrong with this guy, his drink appointment seemed to be accompanied by a drinker.

Meng Zixiao opened another bottle, Tang Song held the bottle down, "Did you die? Drink so hard?"

Meng Zixiao waved his hand away, "You're stingy, didn't you ask me out to drink?"

Tang Song moved his glass away, and Meng Zixiao simply picked up the bottle, touched his wine glass on the table, hiccupped and said mockingly, "I hope I will be single again."

Tang Song was stunned, and almost thought he heard it wrong, "Xiaozi, don't you want to save it? What kind of divorce? Your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Yeah, the kick was not light."

The worst decision he made was to change the relationship between the two from legal to illegal.

Tang Song couldn't see his frustration, he couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking, and asked, "Did you decide to give up?"

Meng Zixiao suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, he was so drunk that he couldn't speak fluently, but his tone was firm, "No... no!"

Tang Song snatched the wine bottle, hating iron for not becoming steel: "Then cheer up, she has been attracted to you before, it's not easy to attract her again? Who will show it now?"

The drunken and the comforted are completely reversed.

Meng Zixiao smiled wryly, "She said she never loved me, she was ignorant at that time, she was just a little girl's admiration."

"You can believe the words of a woman's anger." Tang Song squinted at him, "The authorities are obsessed, and our brothers can clearly see Concubine Ye's thoughts."

Meng Zixiao didn't speak, but the woman had no choice but to believe her when she became ruthless.

Seeing Meng Zixiao's decadent appearance, Tang Song persuaded him, but his mood became much calmer.Wouldn't it be possible to meet her ex-lover? What's there to be angry about? If she's going to visit a school, she'll be a visit. What's the big deal?
After thinking about it, Tang Song missed his wife even more.Or...he went back and took the initiative to admit his mistake?

But Xiaozi... Tang Song wasn't worried that he would be devastated, that didn't suit Meng Zixiao's personality, and he probably just got divorced and was stimulated at the moment.His stomach would cause problems if he drank too much. Tang Song threw the wine bottle on the ground, and the glass burst with a bang. He set up Meng Zixiao, "Go, go back! You can drink it, pee sex!"

Meng Zixiao couldn't even walk steadily, and Tang Song drank a lot, but he was still a little sober and went back to coax his wife.Neither of them could drive. As night fell, people gradually entered the bar. Tang Song refused the kindness of the security guard and called the driver to pick him up.

It was a little stuffy inside, so the two of them simply waited outside to let off the smell of alcohol. 
Meng Zixiao leaned against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth, took out the match and tried to strike it several times, but he didn't even line it up.

Tang Song mocked him a few words, and took the matchbox directly.He quit smoking and didn't bring a lighter with him. He couldn't figure out why this guy was so obsessed with matches.

Yep, gotta light this guy.With a smack, the match was struck, and it was brought to Meng Zixiao's mouth, but he did not see him smoking it. He sarcastically said, "Master, you don't even know how to smoke anymore?"

Meng Zixiao still didn't move, but his eyes were looking straight across the street.

Tang Song looked over and almost burned his hand without paying attention.He flicked his hand to extinguish the match, and looked over again.

At the hot pot restaurant opposite, the parking boy parked the Land Rover at the door, Lu Xijue opened the passenger's door, and very gentlemanly blocked the top of the door frame with his hand, Concubine Ye glanced at him, bent over and sat in.

Dreams and reality merged, lights and wine, neon flickering, suddenly something caught Meng Zixiao's eyes.

He staggered a few steps, raised his legs and chased after him.

"Xiaozi!"

(End of this chapter)

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