Mr.CEO’s Ex-wife Escapes Again
Chapter 294 I want to be with him

Chapter 294: Chapter 294 I want to be with him

Suddenly, something flashed through her mind, and in the next moment, she pulled it out immediately.

"Organ Donation Book"

Indeed, this was the organ donation book she had thrown at him years ago.

What struck her like a bolt of lightning was when she slowly opened the donation book, she saw the divorce agreement she had signed back then.

And, there were two neatly placed marriage certificates!

Yin Hehe became motionless...

Her entire mind seemed to explode, and with a "buzz," she stared blankly at these items.

It turned out, only she had signed the divorce agreement.

It turned out, after all these years, the two of them were never divorced!

"Sheng Siyuan, you bastard!!" She finally let out a cry, swearing the man’s name.

She hugged the two marriage certificates, crying her eyes out in the chair, becoming a tearful figure.

Bastard!

Yes, that man was a complete and utter jerk.

Yin Hehe was close to crying her lungs out.

That night, Yin Hehe fell asleep in the chair after crying herself to exhaustion. Fortunately, the room had a heating system; it had automatically turned on when she entered.

This was how she didn’t catch a cold.

However, even so, when Cheng Chi came to call her, he still saw her eyes, swollen from weeping.

"Madam, you..."

"We’re leaving, right? Wait for me a moment, I’ll pack my luggage."

Yin Hehe saw the deputy captain and didn’t pay attention to anything else, hastily packing her luggage.

She wanted to bring more of the man’s belongings so that when he woke up, he would have clothes to wear and things to use.

Yin Hehe packed several suitcases full.

"Let’s go." Satisfied, she grabbed her handbag, did not bother to tidy herself up properly, and left the room.

Cheng Chi could only carry the suitcases and follow.

Soon after, the helicopter took off from the city, circling towards the capital...

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The capital.

The Xiahou Family.

When Xiahou Yi got up early in the morning, he heard the butler say Chu Feng’e had come to look for him.

"What is she doing here again?"

As soon as Xiahou Yi heard this woman’s name, his face darkened, and a chilling aura enveloped his whole being.

The butler hurriedly explained, "She came on behalf of the patriarch, saying she also wants to send him to the main hospital for treatment."

The patriarch referred to Xiahou Maolin.

Xiahou Yi would have been fine had he not heard this, but upon hearing it, his face turned even uglier.

"He still wants to go to the main hospital? I would be kind to let him keep his life!" he exclaimed angrily.

Seeing this, the butler didn’t dare say anything else.

But as Xiahou Yi walked to the garden, at the main gate, Chu Feng’e actually barged in.

"Dad, please give Maolin a chance to live! If he doesn’t get treatment at the main hospital now, he’s really going to die!"

Her cries resounded from a distance, sounding like a banshee’s wails.

The butler, hearing this, got so scared that he trembled and was about to evict the madwoman, but then he noticed another person following her.

"Old Master Shen?"

The butler immediately halted, and his expression changed.

The Shen Family, ranked second among the four great families of the capital, meant that in this city, apart from the Xiahou Family, there was the Shen Family.

Xiahou Yi also stopped in his tracks.

"Shen Weihuai, what are you here for?" Xiahou Yi’s tone lost its courtesy upon seeing the head of the Shen Family.

Yet the old man from the Shen clan just grinned broadly.

"Old General, I came naturally to have tea with you. You’ve returned from Chongzhou and didn’t even say a word. Have you forgotten this old friend of yours?"

Shen Lao’s smile filled his face as he approached Xiahou Yi.

In the Imperial City, each of the four great families had its own special traits. For example, if Xiahou Yi was an insufferably arrogant man, then this Shen Weihuai was certainly a smiling tiger. For him to scale his family of scholars to the heights of today was no simple feat.

Upon hearing these words, anger intensified on Xiahou Yi’s face.

"What tea? You specifically came to enjoy the joke that has befallen Xiahou Yi, didn’t you?"

"Why would you say that, Old General?" Shen Lao hurriedly denied with a smile.

"I truly just came for tea, you know. Just now, I bumped into your daughter-in-law at your doorstep. She said your son was seriously ill and you wouldn’t let her in, so I just brought her inside for a moment."

As the old man chuckled and explained, he took a box of tea leaves from his person and placed it on the stone table.

The butler looked and saw it was premium Dragon Well tea harvested before the spring rains.

Indeed, it was fine tea!

"Old Jiang, take her away first." With the conversation having reached this point, Xiahou Yi could only have Chu Feng’e taken away.

The old butler then walked over to Chu Feng’e.

But before he could speak, Chu Feng’e suddenly "thump" knelt in front of Xiahou Yi.

"Dad, I beg you, please save Maolin. He’s your son, too."

This foolish woman was actually putting on such a tearful scene in front of Shen Weihuai.

Xiahou Yi’s face turned livid on the spot.

"You—"

"Old General, I also want to speak a word of justice here. Even though you’ve found another son, Maolin is still your own flesh and blood. You can’t just ignore him because of the son you’ve newly found, right?"

Shen Weihuai interrupted before he finished speaking, assuming the role of a mediator and even beginning to advise Xiahou Yi.

Xiahou Yi, hearing this, immediately felt a murderous intent burst forth.

"Shen Weimin, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I find another son?"

"Tsk," the old man from the Shen Family sighed.

"Old General, I won’t tell anyone, so don’t be nervous. I’m also happy for you."

He explained his point with a beaming smile.

But actually, nobody knew that in the Imperial City, the heir of the Xiahou Family was always tied to the larger political situation.

Because the Xiahou Family could stand at the peak of power only as long as Xiahou Yi was still among the living.

Once he was gone—

If the Xiahou Family’s heir was incompetent, then the clan would quickly be eaten away.

Especially by other covetous families.

Xiahou Yi coldly stared at the Shen family head who hid a knife behind his smile.

"Shen Weihuai, you came here today just to see if Xiahou Yi, after having lost two grandsons and a son who was disabled, still had an heir, didn’t you?"

"..."

"Fine, then I’ll tell you, I do have one. Moreover, once that heir takes my place, you dogs will forever only be able to grovel at the feet of our Xiahou Family!"

Xiahou Yi finally admitted to the matter, revealing the information about the heir bit by bit.

Hearing this, Shen Weihuai’s complexion changed on the spot.

"Is that so? Who is he?" The man known as the smiling tiger spoke impulsively for the first time.

Xiahou Yi laughed coldly, "What’s the rush? You’ll naturally find out when he appears before you."

A flash of menace in his eyes, and immediately, Chu Feng’e, who was about to speak, was dragged away.

Seeing the old man from the Shen Family sweat on his forehead.

A true hero is a true hero indeed!

If he truly became ruthless, Shen Weihuai himself might not be able to leave this palace alive today.

In the end, Shen Weihuai walked away sheepishly.