Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

In the noisy restaurant, as the three of them left one after another, the atmosphere calmed down again. 
As everyone knows, in a secluded corner, the long-haired and enchanting woman slowly took off her mask, revealing a shockingly beautiful face. Nie Fanduo looked at Han Feixuan who was driving away in a car, and her beautiful eyes gradually turned scarlet. .

The fingers holding the phone gradually tightened, Han Feixuan, what is so good about Mu Shiyue, let such an excellent you love her desperately!
Nie Fanduo looked at the video on his mobile phone, a sad and beautiful sneer appeared on his weird lips, Mu Shiyue, Mu Shiyue, you have already got his people and his love, but you should never It's time to hurt him!So this time, you must be ruined!

"You deserve it, don't you?" Nie Fanduo grabbed the phone, his cold eyes shining brightly.

Here at the hospital.

Wen Ruchu took Mu Shiyue to the nearest hospital as quickly as possible. In the emergency room, the doctor carefully checked Mu Shiyue.

The doctor looked at Wen Ruchu with a face full of injuries, sighed and suggested, "Sir, I think you are also seriously injured, why don't you take a film to see it!"

Wen Ruchu politely refused, saying only, "Check her first."

All the results of the examination showed that there was no problem, and Wen Ruchu let go of his hanging heart, but the doctor reminded, "This lady suffers from severe mental weakness, and it is recommended to stay in the hospital for two days for observation."

He nodded and went downstairs to complete the hospitalization procedures.

When she went upstairs again, she saw that the nurse was rubbing medicine on her injured half of her face and the corner of her cracked mouth. The nurse's hands might be a little heavy, and Mu Shiyue frowned in pain.

Wen Ruchu put down the receipt in his hand, walked over, replaced the nurse, sat down and gently rubbed the medicine for her.

He was very careful, and the force in his hands was neither light nor heavy. The ointment was cool, and it was very comfortable to apply on her hot cheeks.

Wen Ruchu looked at her, and sighed with distress, "Fool, why did you stand up and hide obediently?"

In a word, Mu Shiyue suddenly froze——

Obediently hide...

I remember that once upon a time, a man said the same thing to her.

That was when she was 12 years old. In order to help her classmates get ahead, she attracted a group of hooligans to besiege her. At the critical moment, she thought it was over. She was alone, facing these dozens of people, she would definitely be beaten Just when she was holding her head and closing her eyes in despair, those people's fists didn't hit her. When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw him.

It was he who appeared beside her from the sky like a hero, and told her, "Be obedient and hide!"

Then, he single-handedly fought with those people...

I remember that person was called Han Feixuan.

The short memory did not help him gain any points in Mu Shiyue's heart. Instead, she quickly shook her head in annoyance, looked at Wen Ruchu and said, "I don't want you to get hurt..."

"I should have said this, okay? Xiaoyue, you are a woman. It is a man's job to protect women!" He scolded her somewhat reproachfully, stroking the bruises on her face with distressed fingertips. hurt.

The resentment in his heart made him hate Han Feixuan even more, for actually hitting him so hard.

But Mu Shiyue took those ointments with her backhand, gently applied them on Wen Ruchu's face, and said softly, "Don't patronize me, you're hurt too."

He held her hand, his eyes fixed, "promise me, you can't do this again in the future, no matter what happens, you must learn to protect yourself first."

Wen Ruchu's eyes were deep and sincere. For a moment, Mu Shiyue couldn't help laughing, so she nodded silently, and said obediently, "Okay, I see."

He held her hand, tightened it slightly, and then loosened it slowly, "Do you have any plans for the future?"

"Hmm..." Mu Shiyue thought for a while, her voice was much lighter than before, and she said after thinking for a while, "Celebrate the Spring Festival first, and after the Spring Festival, I will divorce Han Feixuan, and then go back to help my brother. The year is precarious, the situation is unstable, and fresh blood needs to be injected. I hope that after I go back, I can help my brother regain his glory and bring Mu's family back to life. When Mu's situation improves and my brother and Miss Sheng get married, I will go abroad settle down……"

In fact, she really wanted to insert him into her future plans, but she didn't know whether Wen Ruchu was willing or not.

Especially later, when Mu Shiyue said she would settle abroad, she seemed to say that she wanted to go to France and find him there...

But seeing Wen Ruchu's peaceful face, she pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that they had a good understanding with each other, even if she didn't say it, he could understand.

Wen Ruchu listened to what she said, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but it was gradually submerged in his deep eyes.

"Stay obediently in the hospital these two days, don't run around, wait for the doctor to say it's ok, and then leave the hospital." Wen Ruchu comforted in a low voice.

She nodded obediently, "OK."

Then Wen Ruchu got up and said, "I'll go out and buy you something to eat, wait for me."

With that said, he took his coat and went out.

Coming out of the inpatient department, the cold wind blowing on his face made him completely sober in an instant. No matter how much he loved each other before, no matter how reluctant he was, it was all in the past.

Now, he doesn't even have an identity by her side.

In her future planning blueprint, he was so humble that he didn't even exist. For a moment, Wen Ruchu suddenly began to hesitate whether such persistence was worth it.

A taxi stopped at the entrance of the inpatient department, and Xia Caiwei got off from it.

When Wen Ruchu was surprised, she had already walked up to him with a thermos bucket, looked at the wound on his face, and sighed distressedly, "Hey, how old are you? You really are living more and more promising! When you were young, you didn't Fighting, now that you are older, you still fight..."

She was rambling, holding Wen Ruchu's arm, "Did you see the doctor? Did you hurt any bones? I heard that it's not easy to put a plaster cast on a broken head!"

Wen Ruchu pulled out his arm lightly, and only said coldly, "I'm fine now."

Xia Caiwei looked at him, "I know you don't want to see me, and I know who you love..."

She didn't want to say the word "Mu Shiyue" from her own mouth, knowing that she was a rival in love, every time she thought about it, it would hurt her heart, and it would be even more uncomfortable to mention it.

"However, for your sake, give this to her!" She raised the thermos in her hand and handed it to Wen Ruchu.

Just when Wen Ruchu was hesitant, Xia Caiwei said, "It's not poison, it's the soup I asked the chef to make. The chef said that drinking this soup is good for the body and helps the wound recover. Take it to her!"

For a moment, Wen Ruchu was stunned, "You... came here just to deliver soup?"

It was still for Mu Shiyue.

She nodded, "Otherwise? I'm still clinging to you just to make fun of myself? I've grown up, okay?"

Xia Caiwei also felt that she was shameless enough. Wen Ruchu had already proved with his actions that he didn't love her, it was just out of a brother's care and care for his sister, that's all.

But she foolishly thought that she would become the most unique flower around him, as long as she persevered, even iron trees would bloom, and she would definitely be able to keep it until the clouds opened and the moon was bright.

But now it seems that this 'dark cloud' will not dissipate for a while, but her youth is about to leave the scene, she is no longer a girl in her early twenties, she has grown up and stepped into the At the marriageable age, one must learn to be a sensible woman who manages the house, takes care of her husband and children, and works hard to become a wife and mother in the future.

Looking at Xia Caiwei's back, Wen Ruchu suddenly called her, "Weiwei—"

She paused and turned around, "What's the matter?"

"Why? Don't you hate Mu Shiyue? Why do you still send soup?" He asked.

Wen Ruchu's tone became a little anxious, and Xia Caiwei listened, thinking that he was worried about something wrong with the soup, or that she thought her purpose was impure, so she immediately tried to defend herself, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not aiming at Mu Shiyue , I am because of you, you like her so much, you care about her so much, if she doesn't get better soon, what will you do?"