Faced with Feng Ze's angrily questioning, the noble lady sneered, "What, are you still afraid that others will find out after doing it?"

Feng Ze's face became more and more ugly. After a moment, his face changed and he whispered: "Wife, if there is anything we need to go home, can we say it? I still have guests here."

When he said this, his tone was already soft.

"No, I must clean up this vixen today!" The noble lady said, turning her head and staring at Lan Caiyi, raising her hand to beat her.

But before her hand fell, she was caught by Lan Caiyi.

"Do you still want to continue?" Lan Caiyi's eyes were filled with tears, but she looked at her without any concession.

After the words came, Lan Caiyi turned her head and looked at Feng Ze, and said earnestly: "Brother Ze, it's now, don't you show off with her?"

"You said you would divorce her, and you promised me that I would give you happiness for the rest of my life!"

When Lan Caiyi said this, her voice was already choked, and tears fell from her cheeks.

Three years ago, she met Feng Ze while climbing a mountain and sprained ankle. At that time, he was full of energy and warm sunshine. He took care of her along the way down the mountain.

It was from that day that she had hopelessly fallen in love with this man.

She gave up the opportunity to continue her studies in Beijing and stayed by his side without hesitation. The deeper the love, the deeper the falling.

One day, after the two of them held hands together, she later discovered that Feng Ze already had a family and even had a son.

She was frightened, hesitated, and had the idea of ​​retreating, but Feng Ze told her with great affection that he only loved her, Lan Caiyi, not the one at home.

Feng Ze promised to promise her that he would divorce in the future and then give her a formal title so that the two could be together openly.

She believed it and kept waiting for that day to come with guilt.

Waiting for the day Feng Ze and his wife Wu Lan showdown.

Now, this day is coming. Although it is different from what I expected, Lan Caiyi hopes that Feng Ze can stand up like a man and solve this problem.

She hopes that Feng Ze will take this opportunity to show off to Wu Lan and get a divorce.

Lan Caiyi looked at him with a nearly begging look.

But only Feng Ze's angry eyes responded to her.

"You, what are you talking nonsense! When did I promise you? I, I tell you, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Ze glared at her.

Lan Caiyi was stunned and confused.

She stood there and her whole body was stiff.

She couldn't believe what she had just said from Feng Ze.

Yi Feng, who was beside him, shook his head secretly in his heart. Feng Ze was not responsible and dared not recognize him even if he dared to do it.

However, he had long expected that this might be the case. How many mistresses can get into the position in the world?

"No, Brother Ze, you promised me!"

"You promised me!"

Lan Caiyi cried so hard that her pear blossoms were raining, and grabbed Feng Ze's arm.

At this moment, she was really collapsed.

"What are you messing around?" Feng Ze raised his hand and slapped Lan Caiyi in the face, slapped her to the ground.

Feng Ze turned around and coaxed Wu Lan: "Wife, please listen to my explanation? Let's go back and talk carefully. If you have something to discuss, is it okay?"

Wu Lan saw that Lan Caiyi was slapped by Feng Ze in the face, and finally showed a refreshing look on her face, but she still glared at Feng Ze and said, "Hehe, Feng Ze, you still have a little conscience, but I will go back to tell my dad about this matter now!"

"You wait for the scrupulous!"

After saying that, Wu Lan turned around and left.

"No, no! Don't tell our dad! Wife!"

When Feng Ze heard that she was going to complain to her father-in-law, his face changed suddenly and he hurriedly chased him out.

After Feng Ze and his wife left, the office fell into death.

Wang Tie watched the show throughout the whole process. Seeing Feng Ze's embarrassing appearance, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

But when he saw the blue colored shirt sitting on the ground, his expression was dull, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Brother Feng..." Wang Tie looked at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng raised his hand and interrupted the words behind him. Instead, he walked to Lan Caiyi, squatted down, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Secretary Lan, wipe it."

Lan Caiyi raised her head, her face covered with tears, her cheeks were red and swollen, and she could still see clear palm prints, her expression was extremely haggard and lonely.

"Thank you, thank you." Lan Caiyi took the tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and tears from her face.

Yi Feng took out a pack of Huazi and handed her a cigarette.

Lan Caiyi took it with her way and put the cigarette into her mouth. Yi Feng helped her light it.

Lan Caiyi was stunned and said again, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. If you need any help, you can come to me." Yi Feng smiled slightly, then stood up and left.

Lan Caiyi watched Yi Feng and Wang Tie leave the office, smoke and vomit out a smog.

She collapsed on the ground, smoking silently, allowing tears to continue to slide down.

Outside the company.

Wang Tie whispered while walking: "Tsk tsk, Secretary Lan has been played with by Feng Ze, it's so pitiful."

Yi Feng said indifferently: "Is it pitiful? I don't think so."

"Hmm?" Wang Tie was stunned.
Chapter completed!