Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

The sky at night is painted like thick ink, there is no crescent moon, not even a single star, the blazing white light reveals a desolate bleakness, just like the state of mind that yearns for October.

Standing on the balcony of the bedroom on the third floor, Mu Shiyue pushed open the window, and the cold wind blew her mind sober. Looking at the quiet night sky, she felt extremely complicated in her heart.

She listened carefully to the recording that Mu Hewan brought over.

The content surprised her.

It wasn't the real culprit of the car accident four years ago that surfaced, nor was it marveling at Xia Caiwei's vicious mind, but the few words of that person.

Two years of university, one year of graduation, plus frequent contacts in these months.

The feelings of the past three years were passed by in his mouth like an understatement.

His sentence, "She disappointed me very much, I no longer love her, and her affairs have nothing to do with me from now on."

Has been lingering in Mu Shiyue's mind, there is nothing to do with it, is it?
Just left for a few days, to be so cruel and heartless.

Mu Shiyue felt a twinge of pain in her heart. How could such a smart person as Wen Ruchu not have thought that Han Feixuan would record in advance?But he has no worries, and still goes his own way. This doesn't mean that in Wen Ruchu's heart, he doesn't care about her at all, and no matter how big things happen on her side, he will remain indifferent.

There was also the car accident four years ago, which turned out to be Xia Caiwei behind the scenes. Their friendship as classmates for four years in college, they also hated her to the bone, and even wanted to kill her.

Should she thank Li Changshui, who died four years ago? If he hadn't appeared out of thin air, she would have been the one who should have died four years ago.

And when all the truth was revealed, Wen Ruchu's attitude hurt Mu Shiyue's heart even more deeply.

He chose to believe in Xia Caiwei, even at the expense of everything in the Wen family, and fought Han Feixuan to the end, just for Xia Caiwei.

In the end, he chose someone else.

Three years of deep love and affection are no match for four years of companionship.

That's right, three years and four years are not equal at all.

Xia Caiwei did not hesitate to gamble her youth and consume her life to be by his side, to accompany him without identity, to accompany him for four full years, four springs, summers, autumns and winters, and the seasons alternate. It would be too false to say that she has no feelings .

But in the past four years, she has never forgotten him. She reads it every day and remembers it in her heart. Although she dare not contact him, she often misses him. Isn't this called love?Isn't this love?
When he is worthy of Xia Caiwei's deep affection, who will pay for her passionate feelings?

Mu Shiyue's heart was filled with anger, she even seemed to fly towards Wen Ruchu, and asked him loudly, desperately, why was he disappointed in her?
Is the disappointment emotional?
She has never forgotten him in the past four years. She pretends to be a husband and wife with others every day, but she always thinks of him, the beauty of their past, and the humble and gentle senior on the university campus.

And him?In the past four years, she has been in an ambiguous relationship with Xia Caiwei, going in and out together, if there is nothing, who would believe it.

What is that disappointment?Just because she slept with Han Feixuan?
Disappointed in her because of a film?

Mu Shiyue twitched the corners of her mouth, even she thought it was funny.

But after laughing, her face sank, staring at the sky in a daze.

I feel that the lovesickness and feelings of the past few years are like flowers in the mirror, really beautiful, beautiful like crystal glass, fragile and easily broken.

Could it be that all beautiful things are fleeting?Just like the short-lived epiphyllum, there is only a flash of opportunity, but it takes a lot of energy to wait.

Mu Shiyue felt very uncomfortable. Under the intertwined interference of these emotions, she returned to her room and lay on the bed. Probably because of the cold wind, she started to have a high fever in the middle of the night.

There was a lot of sweat on his body, and he felt like a fire was nestled in his body, ready to go out, and the scalding flame made the breath he breathed hot.

She got up in a daze, got out of bed to pour a glass of water, felt needle-like pain on her fingertips while holding the cold water glass, forced herself to drink a large glass of water, changed out of her sweat-soaked pajamas, and re- Lie back on the bed.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt dizzy, as if her whole body was on a high-speed spinning top, spinning crazily by someone. If she didn't open her eyes immediately, the dizzy feeling would make her stomach tumbling again, with a nauseating rush. Go to the bathroom and throw up.

After tossing and tossing several times, her breathing became extremely heavy at this time, and her throat was even more dry. She drank a few more sips of water, supported her precarious body and returned to the bed. fell asleep.

That night, her heart disease turned into a disease, she was uncomfortably ill, tossing and turning in torment.

On the other side of the city, Han Feixuan also stayed up all night. He has been thinking about whether it is good to just hand over the U disk recording to Mu Shiyue.

Is it a little too direct.

But he couldn't wait to let her recognize Wen Ruchu's true face, that man who was not worthy of her heart, no matter how much he entangled, it was useless.

He wanted her to know this truth prematurely, but would this rash method be too radical?

That night, Mu Shiyue was tortured to death by that heartless and ungrateful person, hurting her spirit and body.

And this night, because of that infatuated silly woman, Han Feixuan was disturbed and full of sorrow, heartache and distress.

So early in the morning, Han Feixuan rushed to Mu's house.

Uncle Zhang took him upstairs, opened the door, and turned on the light, only to see Mu Shiyue lying on the bed with a flushed face.

His heart froze suddenly, and he rushed over with a few strides, and put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature. The body temperature was a little hot, and Han Feixuan's heart tightened, why did she burn so badly!

His fingers slid down slightly, and her neck was damp, and the sweat stains had already soaked the pajamas. Han Feixuan lifted the quilt, and his breathing suddenly stagnated. After a while, he yelled for Uncle Zhang to come in.

He threw the mobile phone to Uncle Zhang and said, "Go out and use my mobile phone to call Dr. Lin and ask him to come here immediately, hurry up!"

Uncle Zhang looked at the nervous uncle, nodded repeatedly while holding the phone, "Yes, yes!"

After Uncle Zhang went out, he looked at Mu Shiyue, hugged her tightly in his arms, and closed his eyes affectionately, as if he couldn't wait for this hug.

Then, he quickly took off her wet pajamas, put on clean pajamas, put her under the quilt again, held her hand, and his distressed eyes kept tightening.

Seeing her face flushed and dying on the bed, she sighed helplessly,

Stupid or not?
Is it worth it to torment yourself for that man?
After Dr. Lin arrived, Han Feixuan handed over the bedroom to the doctor. He walked to the corridor by himself, took the phone call from Uncle Zhang, and called Li Mo again.

After the call was connected, he directly said, "Li Mo, hand over all the evidence related to the car accident that has been investigated to the judiciary, and let the police take away the car that caused the accident in Muzhai's warehouse. There should be some evidence left."

Li Mo nodded, thinking to himself, the boss is publicly announcing that he is going to be an enemy of the Xia family, and declaring war openly will definitely cause another uproar.

It's really a wave of unrest and another wave.

But there is no way, who made Xia Caiwei frame Han Feixuan's favorite woman back then?If Xia Caiwei's danger is not eliminated, he will not be able to sleep well.

"Also—" Han Feixuan thought of something again, his secretive face was gloomy, "Investigate Wen's Entertainment Investment Group in detail, and you know what to do."

Li Mo's mouth hooked brightly, and he said cheerfully, "Yes, Mr. Han."