Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"You know, the last thing I want is to embarrass you..."

Han Feixuan found it inconceivable that the person who had planned to torture her, hurt her, and take revenge on her a few months ago actually softened his heart when facing her at this moment.

Maybe this is love!

When it comes, it is silent, hidden in the narrowest crevice of people's heart, it is not easy to be noticed by others, but it is very easy to attract people's attention.

In his heart, there is always a woman living in him, but with the passage of time and the superimposition of misunderstandings, the position of this woman in his heart has not disappeared, but has faded and become invisible. She still occupies a large position, but He was blinded by the pleasure of torture and the comfort of revenge, but it wasn't that he didn't love, it was just that he loved to forget.

It is said that as deep as love is, so deep is hatred.

So few people are willing to hate a person, especially the sadness after being in love with each other, but they are also unwilling to remember a person firmly in the cycle of time and hate it to the bone. My own invisible shackles tortured others and tortured myself.

Mu Shiyue looked back at him, her eyes that were cold just now were covered with concern and worry.

After a long time, Mu Shiyue said, "Han Feixuan, since you are so obsessed, if you chose not to marry me four years ago, our fate would have ended four years ago. Maybe as time goes by, these things will not happen. ,or……"

She paused for a moment, her lowered eyes were full of sadness, and the weak figure stood there, which made people feel pity.

"Or, you can also choose to torture me to the end, tie me by your side all the time, and don't give me the hope of divorce. Maybe as time goes by, I will get used to it."

Han Feixuan looked at her and said bluntly, "Then will you be willing?"

Because of the acquaintance since childhood, he knows her better than anyone else.

She has a free and stubborn personality. No matter what others say, even if her biological father and brother criticize her, she still goes her own way, like an ostrich, burying herself deeply in her own world, so immersed that she can't extricate herself. She has always had her own. Thoughts, although she never showed the slightest bit of this, it was just out of Han Feixuan, no one would see it.

This is also the reason why Han Feixuan taught her how to express herself little by little. Only with confidence and courage can she succeed in getting everything she wants.

If he hadn't married her back then, or if, as she said, he didn't give her the hope of divorce and tied her by his side for life, would she really be willing?

Even Mu Shiyue was confused by this answer, and she stood there in astonishment.

Surprised that Han Feixuan understood her, but also found that her heart was ready to move, which shocked her beyond belief.

The answer is obvious, she will not be reconciled.

But now, is she happy?There is Wen Ruchu who is trying to redeem her with thousands of masks, a pious Wen Ruchu, Han Feiyu who has just been released from prison and stalks her, and Han Feixuan who is sincere and sincere. No matter who she is with, she will never be able to return to the beginning.

This is life, this is destiny.

It seems that she has experienced three lives and three generations, and she stood at a fork in the road in a daze, struggling with her memory.

Mu Shiyue didn't answer today's answer, but both of them knew it well.

As he said, Han Feixuan was most afraid of embarrassing her, so without waiting for an answer, he asked Mrs. Zhang to take her upstairs to rest, and said, "You will live in the master bedroom tonight, and I will go to the guest room."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without giving Mu Shiyue a chance to speak politely.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning, and the sky was getting cold. Mu Shiyue returned to the master bedroom. Because many of her things were missing, only Han Feixuan's was left. The wardrobe was full of men's clothes, and the jewelry cabinet was full of clothes. It's men's watches, cufflinks and ties, and the washstand in the bathroom is also full of men's bathing series...

It was as if there had never been a woman in this house.

That sudden feeling, if the state of mind is not complicated, it is impossible.

Mu Shiyue sat on the bed, gently stroking the soft quilt with her fingers, it was icy cold, and it didn't look like someone had slept.

She was in a mess, the temperature in the winter morning was very low, now she went out, worried about her health, and relapsed again, forget it, let's go back to Mu's house at eight or nine o'clock!
Thinking of this, she took off her coat and lay sideways on the bed, ready to squat for a while.

In the guest room next door, Han Feiyu was very drunk. Han Feixuan was a conscientious brother who took care of him for a long time, until he drank the hangover medicine and almost vomited the contents of his stomach. Han Feixuan helped him wash his face and wipe his body. Only then watched him fall into a deep sleep.

It was destined to be a tossing night, and several people couldn't stop.

At nine o'clock, Han Feixuan went directly to the company and asked Li Mo to drive Mu Shiyue back to Mu's house.

The next day, Mu Shiyue was dragged to the Central Shopping Plaza by Mu He, forcing her to go shopping to relax. She wandered casually, and unexpectedly became addicted to it by accident. Like other women, I fell in love with shopping.

Especially the good feeling of spending a lot of money is quite enjoyable.

But she understood that the Mu family at this time was no longer what it used to be, and she could no longer be allowed to spend as much as she wanted, so she simply picked some and went back home.

As the evening approached, it was already very cold when she came back. The taxi was on shift, and she didn't want to embarrass the uncle driver, so she asked the driver to pull over at the intersection and chose one to walk in.

Anyway, the things I carried were not heavy, so it was good to walk alone.

For some reason, Han Feixuan's words suddenly appeared in his mind, "Then will you be willing?"

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he still knows her character and temperament best.

But without these four years of married life, wouldn't she still have a little fantasy and longing for the elder brother who accompanied her through the darkest childhood when she was a child?
That's how people are, what they can't get is often the best.

After thinking about it, she went into a daze, so that an electric car hit her, and Mu Shiyue suddenly realized, but at this time, she was already sitting on the ground.

The knee was scratched, very sharp, somehow, the jeans were torn, and the flesh inside was vaguely seen, and a big cut was made.

Hurt again!

This is what Mu Shiyue first thought of. Could it be that this year is a trivial year for her?Please, don't memorize it like this!
She sat on the ground, listening to the owner of the electric car keep apologizing, and even seeing the blood on her leg, she was terrified, "I'll take you to the hospital! Let's take a taxi..."

It can be seen that the owner of the electric car is a delivery boy, young and probably inexperienced, that's why he bumped into someone on such a spacious road.

Mu Shiyue just smiled calmly and knowingly, "You delivered a day's worth of food, is it enough to treat my leg?"

The takeaway boy was taken aback, thinking that she was going to insult purely, his face tensed a bit, "Miss, I'm sorry for hurting you, I'll take you to the hospital! I will pay you no matter how much it is!"

It can be seen that the takeaway boy is also a good person. Mu Shiyue smiled, struggled to get up from the ground, and said, "No need, just make a hole, just go back and get some medicine. My house is inside. It's very close, let's go!"

The takeaway boy was stunned again, and then there was a burst of dissuasion, but Mu Shiyue was determined not to go to the hospital. In the end, the takeaway boy left her his phone number and said to contact her in time.

But the moment the delivery boy turned around and left on his electric scooter, Mu Shiyue threw away the note with the phone number written on it.

How could she really let the delivery guy lose money? It's not easy for him to work, and she can't bear to really cheat him if he can earn some money to live on.

As he continued walking, he realized that the wound on his leg was really painful.

Just like that, he limped towards his home. Not far from Mu's house, he saw a man smoking. When he walked in, it turned out to be Han Feiyu.