Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

He was leaning against the wall with a slightly lazy expression, his eyes were looking forward, his face was full of carelessness, and his deep eyes were covered by the thick fog, making him even more secretive.

Hearing the student pushing the door in the bathroom, he turned around slowly and looked at Mu Shiyue.

Mu Shiyue was slightly taken aback, and immediately raised her eyes to look at the sign on the bathroom. After confirming that it was the women's toilet, she said, "This is the women's toilet. What are you doing here?"

Then, without waiting for Han Feixuan to speak, she immediately added, "Can't Nie Fanduo go to the toilet by himself? Can't he take care of himself to this extent?"

Han Feixuan's face turned black, and sometimes he really doubted what was going on in this woman's brain!
He began to look at her up and down, his eyes were deep like two X-rays, Mu Shiyue had a feeling that people could see through everything easily, and for a moment he couldn't help but lower his head.

And at this time, he said, "I'll take you back!"

She was startled, and immediately raised her head, "Why?"

"Aren't you feeling unwell? I'll take you back, and I'll explain later." He said.

Mu Shiyue turned her head and politely refused, "No, I'm fine."

Han Feixuan looked at her with the same stubborn face as before, as if she was really strong, no matter what her body was like, she always held on, as if the word "brave" was always her motto.

The corners of his lips moved, he walked over quickly, and suddenly hugged her horizontally.

Mu Shiyue's expression froze, subconsciously she grabbed the hem of his suit with her small hand, and looked at her body so close to him with some trepidation. That feeling made her very uncomfortable, but he hugged her effortlessly, She hooked her lips slightly, "It's indeed much thinner than it was three years ago!"

She blushed, and began to stretch out her hands to struggle, and heard him say, "Does it hurt your stomach? Don't be brave, you can't hide it from me..."

Mu Shiyue's face froze, how could he know...

Thinking about it carefully, they were married for four years, especially in the last year, the contact between them became more 'frequent'. At that time, she often had stomach pains, and she didn't pay much attention to treatment. She didn't expect to fall behind root cause.

She lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt much now..."

"It's because you are always so sloppy with yourself and don't know how to take care of yourself at all, that's why you have this kind of disease!" He scolded in a low voice, and walked out with her in his arms.

Mu Shiyue grabbed his lapel, wanting to retaliate, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't say anything. If she really said something, it might aggravate the ambiguity between the two of them before.

He hugged her and walked in the elegant and artistic corridor, with retro murals hanging twice, which had a taste of the Louvre. He was like a European aristocratic prince in the last century, just holding her like that, step by step through the waiter surprised looked out.

I thought the story would continue like this, but in reality, after only a few steps, Mu Shiyue stopped her——

Still stubbornly struggling in his arms a few times, she came down as if to escape, straightened her clothes and said, "Forget it, it's still inconvenient."

After carefully considering the relationship between the two, Mu Shiyue still felt that it was not suitable.

Han Feixuan said, "It's okay, don't you have a stomachache? I'll take you back!"

"I said no more!"

She spoke loudly, as if deliberately using this high-decibel voice to remind him of the disparity between the two of them at this moment.

This method worked, Han Feixuan reached out, and the hand that wanted to grab her arm hung in the air, and his handsome face froze, then he quickly retracted, took a deep breath, and put his hands into his trouser pockets .

Mu Shiyue said, "I'll let Feiyu take me back later."

Han Feixuan looked at her calmly, and two seconds later, he suddenly pulled her over again, this time not holding her, but carrying her on his shoulders domineeringly.

Regardless of her struggles and objections, and not listening to her wishes, he strode out.

Mu Shiyue patted his straight back anxiously, "Nie Fanduo is still inside! Do you want her to see it?"

But he curled his lips indifferently and said, "When did you start to consider other people's feelings so empathetically?"

Mu Shiyue bit her lower lip, "When have I never considered other people's feelings?"

"Yeah, when have you considered my feelings?" he said.

She retorted, "Then have you considered me? I am Feiyu's girlfriend now. In other words, one day in the future, I may become your younger sibling. Is that how you treat younger siblings?"

Han Feixuan ignored her, but tightened his grip on her legs, and just said, "You won't get married."

"Why? You're not a prophet, how do you know we won't?"

He carried her to the outside, Li Mo sat on the Maybach and saw such a scene, he didn't dare to neglect, got out of the car and opened the door.

"If I say no, then I won't!" He threw her into the car, held on to the car door and said, "Let Li Mo take you back, I have to talk to Feiyu, so I won't send you off." Already!"

After finishing speaking, without giving Mu Shiyue a chance to speak, he closed the car door with a 'bang'.

Then he told Li Mo a few words, and went straight into the restaurant.

In fact, just now he really wanted to say, 'You are my woman, how dare he marry you! 'But is this kind of ambiguous words suitable for their current relationship?

Not suitable!

He must pay attention to the relationship that has finally been eased, and must not be easily broken.

Li Mo drove Mu Shiyue home. On the way, Li Mo answered the phone, found a box of medicine in the car drawer, and handed it to Mu Shiyue.

"Mr. Han asked me to give you this box of medicine, saying that you might not go to the hospital, but if it hurts too much, taking this medicine will relieve the pain."

Mu Shiyue reached out to take it, and the box seemed familiar. She remembered that she had seen it in Han Feixuan's office drawer a few days ago. It was all in German, and it was a painkiller used after clinical operations abroad.

Contains a large amount of ampanin tincture, which is extremely dangerous for long-term use.

"You President Han often eat this?" She asked nervously.

Li Mo nodded, then shook his head quickly, "It's not often, but sometimes, I can eat it two or three times a year... That's it!"

Through the mirror, Mu Shiyue stared at the evasive reaction on Li Mo's face, and knew that he was lying, so she couldn't help but smile coldly, "It seems that you have a good talk with the dean of the Fifth Academy!"

Li Mo wondered, "Fifth Court? Why?"

As we all know, there is only one psychiatric hospital in F City, which is the Fifth People's Hospital, which takes in all types of mental patients in F City.

What did his secretary talk to the dean of the Fifth Academy?
"Your Mr. Han is not far away from abnormality, or schizophrenia, depression, dissociative disorder, psychological personality disorder and other diseases." Mu Shiyue said lightly, and then looked at the car speeding past outside the car window calmly. view.

Then, the deafening sound of brakes pierced Mu Shiyue's peace of mind.