And my ex-wife...

In fact, to put it bluntly, even if she is an ex-wife, she is Lu Jingchi’s ex-wife. With his label of Lu Jingchi, who would dare to marry her?

Doesn't that make it clear that you are against Lu Jingchi?

Lu Jingchi smiled, but there was no warmth in his smile, "It seems that Feng will never be able to call Mr. Ling back."

Feng Liang was stunned, and he hurriedly said: "You can call him back! I will personally bring him back tomorrow, and let Mr. Lu do whatever he wants!"

"No need." Lu Jingchi stood up and said quietly: "I will ask him to send it back in person."

Feng Liang's heart was beating wildly, and his face began to panic, "Mr. Lu..."

Lu Jingchi didn't intend to continue talking to him. He walked out of the villa without looking at Mr. Feng again.

Feng Qin had already driven a long way with Jiang Lan and was about to get on the highway.

While queuing up to pass the expressway toll station, Fengqin began to hesitate again. He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.

But he has already come this far, and he can't look back.

Jiang Lan turned to look at him, and naturally could see the confusion on his face. She reached out and pulled Feng Qin's sleeve.

Feng Qin turned to look at her.

Jiang Lan gestured: What will happen to your parents if you leave?

Feng Qin pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

Jiang Lan said again: Otherwise, let's go back.

Feng Qin is now very confused, entangled, and irritable. Before getting married, he did not expect that things would be so complicated.

But now these things suddenly came to him, making him breathless.

The traffic in front cleared, and Feng Qin drove numbly, slowly heading towards the toll station.

Seeing that he ignored her, Jiang Lan lowered her eyes silently.

Just then, Fengqin's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Xiaoshao calling.

He felt something was wrong, so he immediately took the card, drove the car forward for a while, and stopped to answer the phone.

"Hey Xiaoshao, why are you calling me?"

After he finished speaking, there was no response from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Shao?"

Two seconds later, a magnetic voice came from the phone, "Master Feng, it seems you didn't take my words to heart."

It's Lu Jingchi's voice!

Feng Qin's expression suddenly changed, "Lu Jingchi! Why do you have Xiaoshao's cell phone? What did you do to him?!"

When Jiang Lan heard his name, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Master Feng, don't be nervous, I just want to play a game with you."

"You...what do you want to do?"

Lu Jingchi pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Let's compete to see who gets there first, or whether your good brother dies first."

Feng Qin's eyes widened suddenly. He clutched the phone tightly and yelled at the call back: "Lu Jingchi, don't mess around! Don't touch him!"

Lu Jingchi laughed and said nonchalantly: "Weren't you the one who made the mess first?"

"Then from now on, every ten minutes, I will chop off one of your good brother's fingers. If he dies of excessive blood loss, then replace it with..."

Lu Jingchi thought for a while and said, "Let's change it to Dean Zhao."

Feng Qin held the phone, his whole body trembling.

Crazy, this is simply crazy!

During the few seconds he was in a daze, he heard Xiaoshao's miserable cry on the phone.

Feng Qin's eyes were about to split, and he was completely panicked, "Little spoon!"

Accompanied by Xiaoshao's screams, there was also the man's devilish voice.
Chapter completed!