《After Divorcing, She Shocked The World (1)》Chapter 185: Ex-wife Wu Mei
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The next morning, Old Master Li, the maids, and the butler were all sitting idly in the living room.
Sitting beside the Old Master, when Feng Yue saw Wu Mei and Li Nanchen return from their overnight stay, the jealousy and hatred in her eyes could not be concealed.
Wu Mei's neck had traces of love-making that could not be hidden and her walking posture was somewhat awkward.
Sensing her abnormality, Li Nanchen gently wrapped his arm around her waist to help her save her strength.
However, Wu Mei raised her hand and patted his large palm away. Her brows furrowed in anger and she thought to herself that he was quite energetic. He had tortured her until the sky lit up before stopping.
Seeing them looking at each other affectionately, Feng Yue was so angry that she clenched her fists and turned to look at Old Master Li. In a provocative tone, she said, "Old Master Li, although Wu Mei is my colleague and I shouldn't be the one saying these things, I still want to remind you that Wu Mei is staying in the Li Family with other motives!"
"She doesn't intend to protect President Li closely and carry out her mission. She just wants to seduce President Li..."
Old Master Li's eyes widened in shock. Looking at Li Nanchen and Wu Mei's intimate behavior, he could not help but ponder.
He had always thought that it was that brat Li Nanchen, who was courting Lass Mei, but Lass Mei did not fancy that brat!
Could it be that things aren't as he imagined?
Seeing the change in Old Master Li's expression, Feng Yue mistakenly thought that he did not believe her.
She stood up and walked over to Wu Mei. She raised her hand and removed the gauze that Wu Mei used to cover her neck, revealing the hickeys as she said, "Take a look!"
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Sitting in the wheelchair, Old Master Li narrowed his eyes in seriousness and stared. Immediately, his lips curled up in a delighted smile. "Rascal!"
"You don't know how to control yourself! Lass, hurry up and sit down..."
Old Master Li waved for the butler and maids to come over. He instructed them meticulously, "Go to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables and two chickens."
"Come back and make soup for Lass Mei to nourish her body!"
Leaning on his walking stick, Old Master Li saw the smile on Li Nanchen's thin lips and could not help but brerate him, "Control yourself more in the future. If you hurt Lass Mei, I definitely won't let you off! What will happen if this gets out?"
The butler and maids immediately went to the kitchen to check on the ingredients. They even respectfully and considerately asked Wu Mei about her taste preference.
"What do you want to eat?"
Wu Mei shook her head and replied softly, "There's no need to trouble yourself. Anything will do."
Feng Yue did not expect Old Master Li's attitude to be like this. Panicking, she reminded him, "Old Master Li, Wu Mei seduced President Li because she wants to forcefully snatch his ex-wife's position. She wants to become the mistress of the Li family. Don't you mind?"
These few days, Feng Yue had been asking around in the villa about Li Nanchen's "ex-wife".
She knew that Old Master Li liked Li Nanchen's ex-wife very much. This was precisely the reason why Feng Yue had tried to use him to chase Wu Mei away, but now...
"Haven't you always wanted President Li's ex-wife to come back?"
"If Wu Mei stays, your wish won't come true!"
Looking at Feng Yue's idiotic and ignorant expression, Wu Mei shook her head sympathetically.
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When the maids and butler heard her words, they asked in bewilderment, "President Li's wife is already back."
"Miss Wu Mei is President Li's wife. If they reconcile, the Old Master will definitely be very happy. Why would he mind and chase Miss Wu Mei away?"
The maids and butler's words made Feng Yue freeze on the spot. She couldn't believe what she had just heard.
Wu Mei is Li Nanchen's wife?
Could she be Li Nanchen's mysterious ex-wife?
In that case, wouldn't her nonstop imitation and sowing discord these days be a ridiculous farce in Wu Mei's eyes?!
Wu Mei had never explained anything. She even confessed to Wu Mei on Li Nanchen's behalf!
Countless scenes rushed into Feng Yue's mind. She looked at Wu Mei, who was sitting on the sofa, in shock. The corners of Wu Mei's lips curled up like a sharp knife that kept cutting Feng Yue's heart.
Feng Yue seemed to sense that the maids and butler around her were mocking her. Embarrassed, she covered her face and ran out the door.
Old Master Li did not care about Feng Yue's situation. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and sized up Li Nanchen and Wu Mei. He could tell that there was affection between the two of them. "Lass, since you and the brat..."
The Old Master coughed awkwardly and changed the topic, "Why don't you guys find a day to remarry?"
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