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Zhuo Tingfeng was still in his dream. He did not remember that he already had a wife. In addition, he was so angry that his dream was disturbed. He rolled around in pain on the bed and then vaguely replied to the old man,

"Your wife just ran away!"

His words touched the old man's sore spot. His wife ran away and took her daughter abroad for several years. He was so angry that he picked up the crutch in his hand and hit him.

"You brat, how dare you push me like this!"

Zhuo Tingfeng woke up after being hurt by the beating, and realized that what he said had hurt the old man. He hugged the quilt and ran to the other side of the bed, begging for mercy in frustration.

"Okay, okay, stop fighting! I said the wrong thing, okay, I'm sorry!"

Only then did the old man stop his "atrocities". Zhuo Tingfeng crawled out of his hair in collapse. He glanced at a note on the table beside him. He took it over and took a look. It should have been left by her.

"I have to leave in case of emergency. I can borrow your car, thank you."

He raised his hand and handed the note to the old man.

"She left by herself, what can I do!"

The old man glared at him and took the note. After reading it, he picked up the crutch and gave it to him again.

"Are you sleeping so hard? Don't you know how to stay for a while when she leaves? How can a bride leave without even having breakfast at her husband's house the next day?"

Zhuo Tingfeng was hit so unexpectedly again, and couldn't dodge at all, so he folded his arms and wailed. The old man didn't care whether he was in pain or not, so he turned around and walked away angrily.

During breakfast, Zhuo Tingyu squinted her eyes and smiled while drinking the fragrant porridge. This made Zhuo Tingfeng, who had just received a cane, look very annoying and glared at her in displeasure. Zhuo Tingyu was still excited.

Report to him,

"When my sister-in-law returned my pajamas this morning, she said she would go see Ye Yichen later. I asked her to give me an autograph!"

Zhuo Tingfeng, who had just taken a sip of porridge over there, choked.

"Meeting whom?"

Zhuo Tingyu's expression was extremely infatuated,

"It's that big star Ye Yichen, don't you know? Wow, that's the best among men -"

Zhuo Tingyu was still infatuated with Ye Yichen's handsomeness and charm, but she saw her elder brother kicking away the chair and leaving.

Of course Zhuo Tingfeng knew who Ye Yichen was, but he just didn't expect that woman to have more romantic interests than him, and she would even choose to date another man on the second day of her wedding.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel. Is it because she is busy at work?

Isn't his company bigger than hers? Isn't his career more important than hers? He's not even as busy as she is. And during the wedding yesterday, she kept answering the phone. In a rage, she packed up her things.

Went to the airport on our way back to the United States, which made Mr. Zhuo so angry that he almost died.

*

When Su Shiyuan came out of Zhuo's house, she drove Zhuo Tingfeng's car back to her apartment. Because the clothes Zhuo Tingyu gave her were not feminine enough, she changed into another one and put on makeup before rushing there.

The hotel where Ye Yichen stayed.

When she left in the morning, she drove Zhuo Tingfeng's car. Her car did not arrive at Zhuo's house yesterday, and she was in a hurry and could not wait for a taxi or take the bus.

On the way to the hotel, she thought he might be up at this point, so she called him. She planned to talk about it. Although she left a note, it would be more polite to say it in person, but in the end

Prompt his cell phone to be turned off.

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