The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

The back door of the welfare home.

A black Maybach, with its headlights turned off, parked quietly by the roadside.

Not long after, a sneaky dark figure quickly walked out of the back door and got into the Maybach.

"Ms. Mu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." The woman said respectfully.

In the dimness, Mu Xuerou looked ahead arrogantly, crossed her legs leisurely, and handed her a brown paper envelope:

"You did a great job this morning."

The woman took it, felt the thickness, and smiled from ear to ear. "It's just cutting a brake line. It's a piece of cake."

Mu Xuerou was too lazy to even look at this inferior person in her eyes, her expression was cold and indifferent:

"By the way, I asked you to look up the information of all the volunteers and teachers in this welfare home. Have you found it?"

"I found out, I found out! I've been working here for more than ten years, so this is no problem!"

As she spoke, the woman pulled out a stack of documents from her bag and handed them to Mu Xueruo with both hands.

Mu Xueruo took it, lowered her eyelashes, and read through the pages carefully.

Suddenly, her pupils trembled and she pulled out one of the documents!

The beautiful woman in the photo was the stand-in for Tang Qiaoer, whom Xie Jinhuan had kept by his side.

Shu Yan!

"This woman...is she a volunteer here?!"

"Yes, Miss Mu, this Miss Shu has been working as a volunteer in our welfare home for more than two years. Not only that, she also donates to the welfare home every year, and her reputation is quite good."

Seeing that she was very excited, the woman asked in confusion, "Miss Mu, does she... have any problem?"

Mu Xuerou asked in a low voice, "Is she still working here now?"

"It's been quite a while since she showed up. But it's not surprising. After all, volunteers are unpaid. They come here to show their love. We can't force them not to come. It's not easy for Miss Shu to stick with it for more than two years. If it were someone else, they would have quit long ago because it's hard and tiring."

Mu Xuerou frowned suddenly, "There is a woman named Bai Qing who came to your welfare home today. Do you recognize her?"

"Bai Qing? I don't know him. I've never heard of him. Is this your first time here?"

Mu Xueruo fell into deep thought. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

This woman named Bai Qing came here the first day. And Shu Yan, who used to come here often, hadn't shown up for a long time for no reason.

Not only that, Shen Jingjue also took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her, asking if they had met somewhere before. Although she was a strange woman, she gave the man a familiar feeling...

Suddenly, Mu Xueruo vaguely realized something and her eyes became dim.

……

On the other side, the hospital's underground parking lot.

The sports car drifted rapidly and drove into the parking space.

Shen Jingjue opened the door and got out of the car, running straight to Ward A006 at lightning speed.

It was late at night and the corridor was silent, with only the man's low but slightly disordered footsteps being amplified infinitely, as if it were the sound of his heavy heartbeat.

The scene in his mind once again appeared where Tang Qiaoer almost got into a car accident and was rescued by Shen Jingzhe.

His eldest brother, hugged the woman he once loved, so tightly.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be squeezed and kneaded by a pair of invisible hands, in an indescribable way.

Just as they were about to reach the destination, the door of the ward opened.

Shen Jingzhe, sitting in a wheelchair, slowly moved out.

Shen Jingjue's steps paused, and his breathing also stagnated in his slightly heaving chest.

In the not-so-long, empty and lonely corridor, the two brothers faced each other in silence.

Shen Jingjue stood in the thick white cold light, like a handsome and timeless statue. Shen Jingzhe sat in the deep darkness, silent and silent. If it weren't for his handsome face that looked a little sick and too pale, you would hardly feel his presence.

Like an owl, snake, or dark ghost.

After a long while, Shen Jingjue finally lost his composure and walked towards the man with steady steps.

At this moment, a vague desire arose in his heart.

The desire to see Tang Qiaoer.

Just as he was about to reach the door of the ward, Shen Jingzhe suddenly smiled, opened his right arm and blocked his way.

"Jingjue, what are you doing here so late?" he asked with a smile.

Shen Jingjue's Adam's apple rolled and his voice became hoarse. "Miss Tang had a car accident today. Is she okay?"

"Fortunately, it's just a relapse in the leg. I need to rest."

The man whispered, "I'll go check on her."

Shen Jingzhe's eyes were deep, "Qiao'er has fallen asleep."

Qiaoer...

This intimate nickname was once exclusive to Shen Jingjue. Now when it came from another man's mouth, he suddenly felt his vision blurred and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

A vague feeling of sourness swelled and spread in the eyes.

"I'll just take a look at her and leave soon."

As he spoke, Shen Jingjue closed his thin lips tightly. Just as he was about to pass by Shen Jingzhe, the man suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Awakening."

Shen Jingjue paused and lowered his brows, and the two men confronted each other.

He clearly felt the white hand pulling him, and the strength of the five fingers gradually increased. He couldn't help but say in a deep voice:

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm trying to stop you. Isn't that obvious enough?"

Shen Jingjue frowned slightly, "Why?"

"Because I think that you shouldn't appear in front of Qiao'er anymore."

Shen Jingzhe still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were dark and cold. "When she had a car accident and needed someone to accompany her the most, I was by her side. Today, when she was in danger, I rescued her in time. At these moments when she needed you the most, you were nowhere to be seen and remained indifferent. Are you disturbing her now because you are unwilling or are you trying to show your presence?"

Shen Jingjue's brows furrowed even tighter, and his thin lips lost their temperature and color.

As far as he could remember, this was the first time that his elder brother had spoken harsh words in front of him.

Surprisingly, it was for Tang Qiaoer.

"Jing Jue, since you came to the Shen family, you have enjoyed too many things at your fingertips. Whether it is grandfather's favor, father's respect, or your current position as president, I have never thought of competing with you.

But Qiao'er, I'm serious. I don't want you to take away my credit."

Shen Jingzhe's words were blunt, sharp, and full of sarcasm, but his smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, as if he had no evil thoughts. "Besides, she no longer belongs to you. If you want to break up, you should do it cleanly.

Otherwise, Big Brother will really be angry with you this time."