Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Hearing this, Han Feiyu took a deep breath helplessly. A gangster is a gangster. No matter how much brotherhood there is, brotherhood must follow the rules.

He looked at Ji Fang, "Forgot the life-saving grace back then?"

Ji Fang laughed, "I haven't forgotten, that's why they call you second brother!"

"Second brother, this position is not bad!" He made a self-deprecating tone, and glanced at everyone frivolously. He understood that the trust Ji Fang mentioned was not for Ji Fang, but for those around him. There are many gangsters who say it.

Han Feiyu's status here is not low, and when he returns again, his natural position is second only to Ji Fang, which can convince these people. If he doesn't show some real sincerity, it may be unreasonable.

"You know, I'm a pianist. These hands are born to play the piano." He looked at those people, raised his slender ten fingers, looked at them repeatedly, took a deep breath again, and quickly picked them up. There is a thick iron rod on the side.

Everyone was startled, and wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were suppressed by Ji Fang's eyes.

Han Feiyu put his left hand on the ground, raised the iron rod high, and without the slightest hesitation, quickly smashed it at his left hand.

In an instant, the bones shattered and blood dripped.

This left hand, which had been cured for more than two years, was over again!
Enduring the severe pain, he stood up with an iron rod, and let the blood drip down his left hand. He said, "How about it? Is this sincerity enough?"

Ji Fang smiled and applauded, and the public announced, "Welcome second brother home!"

Two days later, Mu Shiyue's account suddenly received an additional [-] million cash allocation.

She looked at the reminder message of the bank's text message on her mobile phone, and was stunned for a few minutes.

It was Han Feiyu, it must be him.

It's just that in the past two days, she tried to contact him countless times, called him, texted him, sent WeChat, and even sent emails...

But all the news seemed to have disappeared in the sea, and disappeared in an instant after it was sent.

In the end, there was only news of a huge deposit.

Holding the phone, she felt that the blood in her body froze in an instant. She knew that the sudden deposit of [-] million was enough to solve her urgent needs at the moment, and she didn't have to think of any other ways to ask Han Feixuan.

But she wanted to know more, where did Han Feiyu get the money!
After recovering completely, Mu Shiyue immediately called Han Feixuan.

At this moment, he was sitting in the conference room for a meeting. Li Mo came in with his mobile phone. Because it was Mu Shiyue's call, Li Mo didn't dare to neglect.

Han Feixuan pursed his lips and smiled. He had already guessed that she would call, and he had all the money ready. As long as she said a word, he would send the money immediately.

But two days later, that woman is really calm. Han Feixuan is not hard-hearted, nor does he want to wait for her to watch a good show, but the mall is like a battlefield. If she doesn't really teach her a lesson and learn some experience, I'm afraid She could save Mu's temporary predicament, but she couldn't get rid of the successive predicaments in the future!
After suspending the meeting, Han Feixuan walked out holding the phone and picked it up, "Hello—"

A magnetic voice rang on the phone, and Mu Shiyue ignored her longing, and immediately asked, "Feiyu, did you borrow money?"

"Huh? No!" Han Feixuan frowned. He never made a phone call. After finally calling, he still asked Han Feiyu.

Naturally, Han Feixuan was not very angry, and his tone tended to be indifferent, "What do you mean? Feiyu gave you money?"

"No, it's okay to hang up!"

Looking at the hung up phone, Han Feixuan frowned. What does Mu Shiyue mean?
Then he immediately ordered Li Mo, "Go and investigate the second young master and see what he has been doing recently."

Li Mo nodded, "Yes!"

Afterwards, Mu Shiyue called Han Feiyu again with the mood of giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, it got through!

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On a small island more than 600 nautical miles away from City F, Han Feiyu was recuperating on a small bed in his room, with a thick gauze wrapped around his left hand. The orthopedic doctor had just seen it and was amazed at his self-mutilation behavior, and then told him a very unfortunate thing According to the news, it is impossible to play the piano again!Even if the Chinese miracle doctor Hua Tuo came back from the dead, there is no way to save his hand!

After completely cutting off his relationship with the piano, Ji Fang gave him a generous sum of compensation, and Han Feiyu was determined to stay here.

At least, for the time being.

He was lying on the bed with a high fever, his body was seriously injured, his whole body was bruised and bruised as if he had been run over by a heavy truck back and forth, and it was difficult to get up.

In a daze with a high fever, he heard the ringtone of the mobile phone. Han Feiyu knew that it was Mu Shiyue who called, and he set a different ringtone for her alone.

In a daze, he struggled to get up from the bed. The movement in the room disturbed the guards outside. A younger brother hurried in and saw Han Feiyu pointing to the phone on the table, and hurriedly took it to him.

After answering, a younger brother held the phone up to his ear to listen.

He forced himself to smile and said, "My little beauty misses me, doesn't she?"

"Where have you been these past few days? What did you do? Also, where did the money come from?" Mu Shiyue asked a few questions anxiously.

Han Feiyu's hippie smiling voice came from over there, "What? I'm worried that I'll run away and don't want you anymore?"

Mu Shiyue frowned, "Han Feiyu, can you be more serious?"

"I'm already serious! Little fool, I want you even if I don't want the whole world! Just wait for me obediently!"

"Waiting for you? When are you coming back?"

Han Feiyu gritted his teeth in pain, but he didn't want her to hear anything strange, so he could only force himself to say, "It may be a little later, probably a few months!"

"A few months?" Mu Shiyue was furious, and stood up from the boss's chair suddenly, "What on earth have you been doing? Why have you been away for a few months?"

Han Feiyu couldn't help taking a deep breath, and cried out in pain.

Mu Shiyue heard something strange, and immediately asked sensitively, "What's going on? What happened? Are you injured? Or are you sick?"

He immediately explained, "There's nothing wrong, it's just that I haven't slept much for two days and I'm too tired. I'm working on a tour, so I'm a little busy..."

"Tour?" Mu Shiyue frowned. She had never heard of any music company asking him for a tour.

"Yes, there is a music company here in Africa who asked me to do charity performances, and also asked me to be a love ambassador to promote sexually transmitted diseases. Is it possible for me to refuse such a good thing that benefits the country and the people?" Han Feiyu was still laughing. , deliberately indecent tone to cover up the pain at this time.

The younger brother next to him couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded him to hang up quickly and take a good rest.

But Han Feiyu gave him a cold look, and the younger brother hurriedly covered his mouth in fright.

Mu Shiyue was a little convinced, "Really? But why haven't I heard you say it?"

"I've been looking for me before, and I thought I wouldn't agree if I didn't make money, but if I want to be your boyfriend, I have to do two great things to be worthy of my big baby, right? I met a giant overseas crocodile, he spent a lot of money, and I asked for the price, and the other party agreed! You said that now that I have taken their money, there is no reason not to do anything? Right? "

Mu Shiyue nodded again and again, "You're right, but what kind of event is it? I'll search the Internet to see the promotional photos of your image ambassador..."