After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

Mo Lingtian's chest rose and fell, and there were two beams of fire in his eyes. He stared at me with an indescribable feeling in his eyes, "Does it look good?!"

"You, a married woman, look at other men like this in front of your husband?!"

I looked into his eyes coldly, curled my lips, pressed my body against his, and used my fingers to stir up the fire on his chest.

Use the softest voice to say the most vulgar words.

"Mr. Mo, if you don't have a mirror, you have to pee, right? Take a pee and look at yourself. Are you worthy of saying this?"

Why would a man with Bai Yueguang in his heart scold me for being unruly?

"What? Just because you have one more dirty thing than me?"

The man laughed again.

While Mo Lingtian was stunned, I took my hand out and stepped on my stilettos. When I passed the man, I paused for half a second. The man also met my eyes. His eyes were ambiguous and seductive, and my smile was fake and disdainful.

After the entertainment, I took the customers to the car one by one. Mr. He held my hand and chatted with me for a few words. He didn't get in the car until he was interrupted by Mo Lingtian. I stood there and watched the car leave. I raised my hand to dial. She smoothed her long hair, lowered her head and tapped her cell phone, and asked the driver to take Mo Lingtian home.

"We are husband and wife, where are you going?"

"Each go back to each house, each finds each mother."

I was too lazy to call for a ride-hailing service, so I just flagged down a taxi, got in the car and left without looking back.

Mo Lingtian didn't stop me, so I wasn't surprised. I leaned on the back seat of the car and closed my eyes to rest.

When I got home, I took off my makeup, took a shower, put on a facial mask, talked on the phone with my bestie, opened the refrigerator and washed my favorite fruit.

After I ended the call, I turned on the TV, popped a strawberry into my mouth, and was about to watch my favorite show.

Ding Lei called, "Sister Gu Rou, um... Mr. Mo has a stomachache..."

"If you have stomach trouble, go to the doctor. I'm not alive." I frowned and hung up the phone.

Ding Lei called again, with a tearful tone, "Sister Gu Rou... I still have a document that Mr. Mo needs to sign... Can you come over..."

Well, who makes me soft-hearted? Ding Lei just graduated. I was kicked out of the company in my previous life. It was Ding Lei who helped me pack up the things that were thrown outside the company.

I drove to Mo Lingtian's residence. Mo Lingtian had always lived here in his previous life and had almost never returned to our wedding room. This was his single apartment, a [-]-square-meter flat-floor river-view room.

I knocked on the door according to the address. The person who opened the door was Ding Lei, "Sister, don't you have the key?"

"No need." Anyway, this was my first and last time here. I gave Ding Lei the stomach medicine, "Go and boil some water. There are granules in it."

As soon as Ding Lei boiled the water, he was called back to the company by a phone call, "Sister Gu Rou, I have to go back to the company to process documents. Can you please help me."

His eyes were full of 'please'.

"Okay, go quickly." Poor laborer, I am also a laborer, and I sympathize with Ding Lei.

Ding Lei left, and I waited for the water to boil, prepared the infusion, and entered Mo Lingtian's bedroom with a water glass and ibuprofen.

At a glance, the black, white and gray, the most frigid colors, I put the water glass on the bedside and saw the photo in the frame.

Cheng Yue is much younger than me and is still in college. Standing under the cherry blossom tree, she has a sweet smile and is fair and innocent.

I only met Cheng Yue once before I died in my previous life. I had never been to Mo Lingtian's residence. The black and white and gray home had many wonderful decorations, all related to Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue's huge oil paintings and photos, the strawberry milk that Miles Yue loved to drink in the refrigerator, the woman's pink slippers, Cheng Yue's birthday gifts to him were also regarded as honorable collections and placed in the display cabinet, and those obtained by his company Trophies are piled on the ground.

I looked over bit by bit, and couldn't help but click my tongue. When you love a woman to this extent, Bai Yueguang's lethality is really great. Cheng Yue stood there and did nothing, and could get all of Mo Lingtian's love. He He even gave up his position of power and everything for her.

And I spent a kidney, a life, and all my self-esteem, but I didn't get any affection from Mo Lingtian for me.

My heart was in angina, and the fine pain invaded my internal organs. It hurt so much that my fingers curled up involuntarily.

Mo Lingtian woke up. He was woken up by stomach pain. The moment he stood up, he was probably unconscious and hugged me from behind. His movements were gentler than I have ever felt before.

I stiffened and heard him whisper in my ear: "Little Moon..."

My heart was throbbing one second, and it disappeared the next. I took a breath, turned around, and slapped him in the face, "Mo Lingtian, you see clearly, I am not your little moon."

After a pause, I smiled and added in a wicked way, "I am the kidney you deliberately married."

The man seemed to have come to his senses, and I was too lazy to reflect on his expression. Everything about him seemed boring and boring to me.

"The medicine is on the bedside. Take it and go to bed."

It seemed that because of his stomachache, Mo Lingtian was much less angry than usual. He drank some granules and swallowed ibuprofen. When I went in with Ding Lei's documents, I found that the man had already laid down on the bed and fell asleep.

Looking at the time, it was early in the morning, and I was too lazy to drive back. It was half an hour away, so I took a thin blanket and slept directly in the living room.

The next day I was woken up by subtle voices. When I opened my eyes, the blanket fell off. I got up to pick it up and heard a man's voice coming from the master bedroom.

I picked up the file and walked over, and heard a sentence coming from the ajar door.

"...You don't understand. We can't fire Gu Rou now. I'm not speaking for her. What can I say for her? I don't love Gu Rou at all. Why should I protect her? Stop making trouble. I promise you that I will fire her." Gu Rou, it’s not the time yet!”

I raised my eyebrows, and a second after Mo Lingtian hung up the phone, I knocked on the door and went in. When I opened the door, I caught a hint of embarrassment in the man's eyes. I laughed and handed over the document and pen, "Mr. Mo, sign."

Ding Lei signed the document and I put it away without any emotion or warmth, "Goodbye."

Mo Lingtian was obviously stunned. He probably thought that I would cook him a heart-warming breakfast like I did in my previous life, and then care about him not to starve himself, otherwise he would suffer from stomach problems.

I put on my shoes and opened the door to leave without any sloppiness at all.

I drove home, changed my clothes and put on makeup, and came to the company looking and feeling as good as before.

In my last life, people from the Mo family wanted to expel me, but Mo Lingtian objected.

When I fell in love, I naively thought that Mo Lingtian cared about me. Later, Mo Lingtian pried away the client resources in my hands little by little, causing me to fall into a scandal. In the end, I was accused of betraying the company. People reviled me and no company dared to hire me.

The good-looking ones are all the same, and the dirty scum are all the same.

Gu Rou, you have really good eyesight, you can pick out the scum among the scum at a glance.

I chuckled to myself and stood outside the tea room door when I heard the voices of several young girls inside.

"I heard that Gu Rou didn't help Mr. Mo stop drinking last night!"

"What? Real or fake? Gu Rou finally sees her position clearly?"