You Again? We Have Divorced - C20

Get away from my woman

Mu Si Li seemed to not have noticed his displeasure, as he bowed towards Feng Jing, and closed the door on the way out.

Due to the sudden appearance of the CEO of Ice Mountain, the temperature in the huge ward turned to snow.

“Are you very familiar with Tang Yuli?”

“Yes.”

Gu Qiqi bit her lips. Although she didn’t know why he would ask such a question, she couldn’t help but ask, “When we get some time, shall we go and settle the divorce procedures?”

“Because of him?”

“I, I think we…”

“Gu Qiqi, do you take my words as wind passing by?”

The man suddenly interrupted Gu Qiqi. His ice-cold gaze seemed to pierce through the woman’s chest, to see if her heart was fleshy!

How could she hurt his heart so cruelly, again and again?

Gu Qiqi was shocked by Feng Jing’s cold tone.

A man’s aura was too strong!

Normally, she was a little afraid of him when he was silent, but now, she was frightened by his sudden angry shout and even more afraid to raise her head to look at him.

As a result, she who had not raised her head all this time would not know that the man’s right hand was still tied around his neck with a bandage. He had been heavily injured by the criminal in an extremely critical moment in order to save her.

“I’ll be discharged tomorrow!”

He left behind a sentence in a domineering manner, not willing to take another look at it as he left in a rage.

… ….

FJ Group.

The door to the CEO’s office was pushed open with brute force, Tang Yuli’s fiery figure flashed like a tornado in front of Feng Jing, he angrily slapped the cold Xiang Nan Wood’s table: “Feng Jing, where did you hide her?”

“She?” Feng Jing slowly raised his head from the folder as his cold and sharp eyes carried a shallow level of ridicule.

Tang Yuli: “Gu Qiqi! They said you took Qi Qi away. ”

“Then did they tell you who Qi Qi is?”

“…”

Facing Tang Yuli’s frozen expression, Feng Jing warned him expressionlessly: “Tang Yuli, stay away from my woman from now on.”

“Your woman?”

Tang Yuli opened his eyes wide in disbelief. Her scarlet pupils, which had stayed up all night to take care of Gu Qiqi these past few days, still had traces of red blood in them.

Seeing Feng Jing arranged to sit on the office chair, he gritted his teeth: “Feng Jing, you did this on purpose, right?”

“Since young, as long as it’s something I like, you have to take it away, right?” He clenched his fists in anger and punched towards Feng Jing’s face.

It was too late. It was too soon!

When his fist was just one centimeter away from Feng Jing’s face, he suddenly shouted.