Chapter 99 I am her husband.
"Mo Mo Mo...Mo Yuan," Duan Chengfeng was extremely panicked. If he accidentally revealed Bian Zhi's identity in advance, the old man would definitely skin him alive!
"What did you just say?" Ou Moyuan stared at Duan Chengfeng. "You only mentioned Zhou Suihuai just now. Why didn't you mention Lin Ye and Chen Tingsi?"
Duan Chengfeng's defenses nearly collapsed, but he managed to maintain a calm exterior. "Really? I think Zhou Suihuai is more likely."
Ou Moyuan did not answer immediately, but just stared at Duan Chengfeng deeply.
After a long time.
Just when Duan Chengfeng felt a chill in his heart, he asked coldly, "Really?"
"Yeah," Duan Chengfeng forced a smile, "What else? You have to mention three people every time, aren't you tired of it?"
Ou Moyuan: "But you used to love gossip, Duan Chengfeng. Judging from your current reaction, there's something wrong with you."
“!” Damn it!
Duan Chengfeng laughed awkwardly.
Ou Moyuan glanced at Duan Chengfeng's profile, his eyes landing on his fingertips, which had turned white with nervousness. "So, when you said before that Bian Zhi's identity was not simple, did you mean that her identity was related to Chen Tingsi and Lin Ye?"
Speaking of this.
As if frightened by his own speculation.
Ou Moyuan suddenly paused.
After a while.
Ou Moyuan's dark eyes suddenly narrowed, he slowly turned his head and looked at Duan Chengfeng's tense jawline.
He asked word by word, "So, Bian Zhi is Bian Yaoyao's daughter?!"
When this conclusion came out, Duan Chengfeng felt so panicked that he almost fell off his seat.
He gripped the edge of the chair and smiled calmly, not caring whether his smile was barely acceptable or not.
"How is that possible?" Duan Chengfeng took a long sip of his wine. "You said Bian Zhi is Bian Yaoyao's daughter? Then Lin Jue is Bian Zhi's biological father?"
"Hahahaha - this is the funniest joke I've heard this year."
"Mo Yuan, do you believe this speculation? If Bian Zhi is really Bian Yaoyao's daughter, apart from anything else, would Lin Jue agree to such a humble act to take care of Chen Yuyan for his own daughter?"
"Do you know how vast Lin Jue's business empire is? He's the richest man in the country! His daughter is a true aristocrat. Bian Zhi must be a princess, untouched by domestic drudgery, high and mighty, with the air of a peacock spreading its feathers. How could she have been married to you for three whole years without any status?"
Duan Chengfeng turned his head and let out a sigh. When Ou Moyuan fell into deep thought, he calmed down his mood and turned around to tease him lightly:
"Ou Moyuan, do you really dare to think so?"
"Why? The company has been under so much financial pressure lately, and you're dreaming of getting rich overnight by relying on your ex-wife?"
"Hahaha--"
Ou Moyuan did not answer Duan Chengfeng, but just stared at him scrutinizingly.
Duan Chengfeng was panicking and shouted: Help!
After Ou Moyuan left, Duan Chengfeng's face turned pale and he quickly called Bian Zhi.
"Hello, it's me, Duan Chengfeng. Um... there's something I want to tell you about first."
Bian Zhi said without hesitation: "If you reveal my identity in advance, you know the consequences."
Duan Chengfeng: “…”
Are all the people around him detectives?
Damn it!
Duan Chengfeng apologized with a smile, "Well, it was just an accident, I might not have guessed anything, I really didn't say a word."
The call ended with a "click" from the other end of the phone.
It was like I was too lazy to say another word to him.
Duan Chengfeng patted his chest and turned around.
He muttered, "They're all so powerful, who am I provoking—"
No words were spoken.
The phone that was pressed against my ear fell to the ground with a "bang".
It’s unknown when the person who just left with a dark face turned back, and it’s even unknown how much of the conversation just now Ou Moyuan heard!
"Ha ha--"
I was thinking: Damn it! What a sin!
"Mo Yuan, why are you back? Did you forget to bring something?"
Ou Moyuan stared at Duan Chengfeng, his thin lips parted as he spoke word by word, "You just said that you might not have guessed what I meant."
"Who are you calling? Bian Zhi?"
Duan Chengfeng quickly recalled the conversation in his mind.
fine.
Barely safe.
"With my dad. I just told him a joke."
Duan Chengfeng felt like a joke, neither a human nor a villain.
Ou Moyuan looked at him coldly, his eyes full of disbelief. After a while, he turned around and left without saying a word.
Ou Moyuan leaned on the parking lot and smoked half a pack of cigarettes.
Duan Chengfeng's words were more important than he thought.
This also indirectly explains his guess, or rather, that Bian Zhi's identity is not ordinary.
Considering the situation of Bian Zhi living in the Lin family mansion, he could almost confirm Bian Zhi's identity.
Can--
That doesn't make sense.
That doesn't make any sense at all.
If Bian Zhi was really Bian Yaoyao's biological daughter, given her noble status, there was no reason for her to marry him.
What I thought was marrying up in the past now seems like marrying down?
Then why should she be so humble?
Besides, he and Bian Zhi didn't know each other before, and he only proposed marriage because of Chen Yuyan's illness.
I used to think she was doing it for money.
But now if Bian Zhi's identity is really confirmed, then she will not lack the money from the Ou family.
You can't say that you really like him and that's why you endured it for so long?
He doesn't believe it.
I don't believe a word of it.
The car was speeding on the road, and in a flash, Ou Moyuan suddenly remembered something.
With a sudden brake, the car stopped in the middle of the road and the car behind it almost rear-ended it.
Amid the honking of horns behind him, Ou Moyuan lowered his eyes, turned the car around, and drove quickly towards the villa area in the east of the city.
Our Director Bian owns a property in the East City Villa District, and all the furniture inside is inscribed to Du Luozhi.
He should have thought of it earlier!
The environment in the villa area is elegant, but in such a land-scarce location, only less than five villas can be built.
The outside world claims that this is a bunker-level mansion.
Those who live here are either rich or noble, and their eligibility to buy a house is measured by being a chosen one.
Even if the Ou family is rich, they are not qualified to dream of the real estate here.
The car was stopped at the door of the villa.
Ou Moyuan rolled down the window and said, "Hello, I'm looking for someone."
The security guard looked up at Ou Moyuan's car and snorted, "Which family? Do you have an appointment? This is not an ordinary residential area. You are not allowed to wander around, and you can't take pictures and post them online."
Ou Moyuan: "There's a family named Bian inside. I'm looking for her."
The security guard glanced at him and said, "Call the owner and inform him before you can enter."
The security was stricter than Ou Moyuan had imagined. Even though Ou Moyuan handed over a can of expensive wine, the security guard said indifferently, "No, it's just not possible."
It's extremely leisurely here, the pay is good, and the benefits are incomparable to those outside. The door-opening tips given by the nobles here when they come home late are equivalent to several months' salary.
Risking your job for a bottle of wine?
He won't.
Ou Moyuan could also see that this place was indeed different from the outside, even the security guards had such high standards.
After a moment of silence, he said, "There's a householder here named Bian Zhi, right? I'm her husband."
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