Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

He searched for her for a long time, floor by floor, but he couldn't find her, so he thought of checking the surveillance.

Looking at the woman curled up in a corner on the screen, Han Feixuan's eyes became deeper, as if a gentle attachment flashed by quickly, so close that he didn't even notice it.

"Mr. Han?" The staff looked up at Han Feixuan in surprise. They didn't know what Mr. Han was doing here during the day, but they just asked them to call up all the monitoring screens.

There was no reply, and the person flew out like a whirlwind again.

When Han Feixuan found Mu Shiyue, it was already more than ten minutes later, but she was still curled up there, twitching with her arms around her legs, her head buried in her knees, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

He stood on one side with his hands down, staring deeply at the woman sitting on the ground, thinking, Mu Shiyue, have you finally become weak?

The fierce and powerful appearance on weekdays, or the one here now, which one is the real you?

"Hey--"

There was a little complexity in his deep voice, and there was a faint embarrassment on his cool and handsome face. He didn't want her to see his concern, so he deliberately pretended to be cold.

Seeing that she didn't respond, she walked over reservedly, bent down, and lightly touched her shoulder with her hand, "Mu Shiyue? Get up, the ground is cold."

She didn't move, didn't speak, just sat there.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was still crying.

Han Feixuan's eyes froze, he squatted down quickly, raised her chin, and was stunned——
The originally pretty little face was already torn to pieces by tears.

Seeing it in his eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and felt very uncomfortable.

Her gentle eyes were fixed on her tear-stained face. At this time, Mu Shiyue's face was pale and frightening, her mind was stagnant, and she couldn't care about so much, she just leaned into his arms sobbing, crying loudly , "Why did it become like this? Why?"

In an instant, his heart seemed to be on fire. Following her tears, the fire engulfed his internal organs. Those crystal clear teardrops gave him the urge to destroy the whole world!
With very complicated feelings stuck in his heart, Han Feixuan sighed helplessly.

Holding her tightly in his arms, letting her press against his hot chest, he hugged her and held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay..."

"October, October?" He whispered, but found that the person in his arms did not respond.

Damn it!She actually passed out!

Han Feixuan picked her up and walked straight to the elevator.

From the special elevator to the first floor, reporters frantically blocked the entrance of the lobby, he frowned, and walked towards the back door with Mu Shiyue in his arms.

Li Mo and several security guards ran over from behind, "Mr. Han, the front door and the back door are blocked by reporters..."

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed Mu Shiyue in Han Feixuan's arms, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with Director Mu?"

Han Feixuan frowned and said casually, "She's fine."

Standing in the middle of the corridor, looking at the front door and the back door, and then at the woman in his arms, he sighed, "Contact Dr. Lin immediately."

"Yes!" Li Mo nodded, "President Han, go upstairs and rest first! It will take some time to evacuate the reporters here."

Han Feixuan hurriedly walked towards the special elevator, and urged, "As soon as possible!"

Li Mo lowered his head, "Yes!"

The rest room of the office cabinet of the president's office on the top floor.

The evening sun shone through the blinds and shone on the face of the woman who was sleeping extremely restlessly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Han Feixuan sat aside, looking at her deeply.

Dr. Lin checked her just now, but she was overworked, and she was stimulated by too much pressure. She will be fine after a good sleep.

Mu Shiyue, who was sleeping, had a nightmare.

In the darkness, there was a large group of people, each wearing a mask with pale fangs, surrounding her, spitting.

One mouthful per person, the saliva merged into a big river, drowning Mu Shiyue.

She struggled, but her hands and feet were restrained, and those people grabbed her legs tightly, trying not to let her break free.

"Let go of me, let go..." She murmured in a daze.

Suddenly, another person walked over. She stood by the river, watched her being swallowed by the river, and sneered sleepily.

That person, Mu Shiyue couldn't see her face clearly.

She only saw a stack of manuscripts waving in her hand, and she could tell at a glance that they were the original manuscripts she designed!

She immediately reached out to grab it, and blurted out anxiously, "Give me back my manuscript..."

But when she stretched out her hand, the person in front of her turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. Mu Shiyue stared blankly at her hand hanging in mid-air, while her body was being swallowed up by the river water...

"Give it back to me..." Tears rolled down her cheeks.

When Han Feixuan heard these words, his deep eyes closed. It seemed that this incident had hit her too hard.

Opening his gloomy eyes, he looked at Mu Shiyue who was sleeping complicatedly. Her face was as pale as paper at the moment. He took a deep breath, got up and went outside.

"I don't care what method you use, you must find the original manuscript, don't let go of any small details, as long as it is related to this matter, no matter who it is!" Han Feixuan calmly ordered.

Li Mo nodded and wrote down what he said in his notebook.

Then, as if thinking of something, she raised her eyes subconsciously and asked, "Mr. Han, Anka said that the plaintiff had lost something, and she reported it to Secretary Nie. Secretary Nie said that you already knew about it, and let the new product launch go on as usual, is that right? ?”

Obviously, a trace of astonishment flashed in Han Feixuan's eyes, and then anger instantly covered his angular handsome face.

Li Mo's eyes became a little embarrassed. The private relationship between Han Feixuan and Nie Fanduo is a well-known secret in the whole company.

Ex-boyfriend, ex-girlfriend, it's easy to rekindle old love after a fire, this kind of ambiguous relationship doesn't need anyone to explain.

Li Mo felt that he might be talking too much, but seeing the president's posture just now, he was completely business-like, so he asked a serious question, unexpectedly...

He didn't want to cause trouble, so he said, "Then Secretary Nie, there's no need to investigate, right?"

This is an interrogative sentence, really affirmative tone.

Because of the answer, Li Mo already knew it in his heart.

Although Nie Fanduo is a secretary, the administrative power in her hands has long been higher than that of the president. How much has she done to pretend to be a tiger?
"Investigate, and investigate carefully!" Han Feixuan's tone was extremely cold, and his determined attitude dispelled all Li Mo's fantasies.

Sensing a hint of displeasure between the president's eyebrows, Li Mo nodded quickly, turned around and left the office.

Returning to the bed again, Han Feixuan quietly looked at Mu Shiyue who was sleeping on the bed with tears streaming down his face. What exactly was she dreaming about? While wondering, he stretched out his hand to hold her trembling little hand.

A deep voice lingered in her ears, "Having a nightmare? Wake up, October, wake up..."

Mu Shiyue, who was confused and still immersed in a nightmare, grabbed his hand with his backhand.

Seeing her hold his hand tightly, so hard, as if he would leave if she let go a little bit, that kind of dependence moved his heart.

"Mu Shiyue, wake up..." He called her softly.

Finally, Mu Shiyue slowly opened her eyes, tears flowed down her face naturally, her thoughts were still immersed in the nightmare, she looked at Han Feixuan beside her with dull eyes.

"You're having a nightmare." He said softly, his voice rare and gentle.

She looked at him. The man who was close at hand blinked his big eyes, but in an instant, his emotions collapsed and hit him like a storm. Mu Shiyue's tears could no longer be suppressed. For the first time in Han Feixuan's He burst into tears in front of him.