After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 387 Mo Huainan, wait for me
Mu Jinhuan was nestled on the sofa. She was as small as a cat, but her face was as cold as frost, and the majestic aura and coercion exuding from her body still made Gu Nanjie, who was almost 1.9 meters tall, flinch. .

"Whether Mo Huainan is good or bad, loyal or philandering, it is a private matter between the two of us. I don't want to involve the Gu family."

Mu Jinhuan took a deep breath and became even more angry when she saw Gu Nanjie's evasive eyes.

"You will never interfere in my affairs with Mo Huainan without my permission in the future!"

"Second brother, if you really have no place to use your brainpower, come to work in my company. I happen to be short of an accountant here, with a monthly salary of [-], all year round!"

Gu Nanjie immediately turned into a quail and shrank his neck, taking a step back to reduce his presence.

He didn't want to be a long-term employee of Mu Papi's family. His sister was more cruel than a landlord. Besides, if he had the time, he might as well go out on a date.

"And little brother, I happen to be planning to set up a racing club soon. Since you are so free, come back and work as a car washer for me."

Gu Nanjue remained silent, just kidding!How could he go to the car wash when he was a star racing driver, nicknamed the Speedy Peter Pan? !
"Brother, and you..."

Mu Jinhuan was talking enthusiastically when she looked at Gu Nanting, who was sitting firmly on one side...

Unexpectedly, Gu Nanting lazily raised his eyebrows and just looked at Mu Jinhuan silently, as if he was listening attentively.

"You...you should always remind the second brother and the younger brother to do things appropriately and learn more from you."

Mu Jin welcomed the kingly aura in Gu Nanting's eyes, and the conversation suddenly took a sharp turn.

Gu Nanjue was holding his head on the other side of the computer and wailing. How could Xiao Mumu be treated so differently?
This is simply domestic violence!Verbal violence counts as violence!

Mu Jinhuan laughed angrily.

Growing up, Gu Nanting was both an eldest brother and a strict father to her. To be disrespectful, what she feared most when she was a child was not her father, but this eldest brother.

"Mu Mu." Gu Nanjie called her, hesitating and asking again.

"You really don't need us to take action?"

Gu Nanjue has always been outspoken, "Let me tell you straight, little Mumu, do you still like Mo Huainan in your heart?"

Thinking of the pain she experienced in the past, Mu Jinhuan felt disappointed and regretful.

She sealed up the memories of that crazy love and turned them into her own secrets, warning herself not to fall into the trap of making the same mistakes again because of Mo Huainan's restoration.

But this memory was buried so deep that it almost grew with her flesh. If she had to take the initiative to forget it, it would be like peeling and cramping pain.

"Even if you don't mention love, even if you have a dog, you will still have feelings after so many years."

Mu Jinhuan smiled sarcastically, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, as if they would break if touched, making people unable to bear to touch her scars again.

"What's more, I've been in love with Mo Huainan for ten years, and these ten years have taken up nearly half of my current life. If I want to let him go completely... I need time."

She will slowly forget all her feelings for Mo Huainan, but before that, her brothers can't do anything to Mo Huainan, otherwise, she will really feel guilty about him.

Seeing Mu Jinhuan's lonely look, Gu Nanjie sighed silently, only hating that he was incompetent and could not bear all this pain on his sister's behalf.

Gu Nanting played with the cup in his hand and remained silent.

Love is unreasonable. Even if he strictly abides by his principles and speaks the truth in the mall, wouldn't he still ignore the fact that Mengxuan is Gu Mo's boyfriend and interfere in her life?
Gu Nanjue seemed to be able to feel Mu Jinhuan's bone-deep pain through the screen. He angrily wanted to scold Mo Huainan a few more words, but Mu Jinhuan had already withdrawn from the sadness and interrupted him directly.

"You don't need to interfere anymore. I will handle my relationship with Mo Huainan myself. The injuries I suffered in the past will never happen again! The most important thing now is, little brother, did the person you sent succeed?"

Mu Jinhuan knew Mo Huainan's strength. With him in charge, the Mo family would not be defeated so easily.But if Mo Huainan is injured today, then Mo's fate is really hard to say.

Gu Nanjue glanced at the message sent by the thug and said in a regretful tone, "Not yet, Mo Huainan has been working overtime in the company." The man he sent had been squatting for two consecutive nights. He did not expect that Mo Huainan was a workaholic. He lived and ate directly in the company without giving him any chance.

Mu Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief, it was still too late to stop him.

"Get everyone back quickly before things get worse." Mu Jinhuan urged, staring at Gu Nanjue on the screen.

Gu Nanjue slowly pulled out the number and glanced at Mu Jinhuan again. Seeing her serious expression, there was no possibility of going back on her words, so he had to press the dial button.

"Tsk!"

After no one answered for a long time, Gu Nanjue lowered his head to confirm the number. There was no mistake.

I called another person, but still no response.

"The phone is turned off. Can't get through." Gu Nanjue spread his hands, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

Mu Mu was soft-hearted, he was not a vegetarian, it was best to take action already.

There were almost no people at that intersection except for the occasional freight bus. If he was blocked there, Mo Huainan would probably be in trouble with the sky and the earth.

Mu Jinhuan had no time to care about the evil smile that could not be hidden on Gu Nanjue's face. She frowned and immediately took out her mobile phone to call Mo Huainan.

It only rang once and the phone was quickly picked up.

"Jin Huan, what's wrong?"

Mu Jinhuan's heart trembled inexplicably.Mo Huainan's voice when he called her was particularly gentle, like a warm spring breeze blowing by her ears, resounding in her heart.

It was quiet on the other end of the phone, not even the sound of the wind.She suddenly felt uneasy.

"Where are you?"

The night is already dark, and only a few stars are shining on the night sky.

The intersection was deserted, except for an occasional gust of desolate wind.

More than 20 tall and sturdy men gathered in a semicircle, each holding a baseball bat or a steel pipe in their hands, weighing it one by one, reflecting the sharp light and shadow in the cold moonlight.

What was surrounded was a black business car. At this moment, Mo Huainan was sitting calmly in the driver's seat holding a mobile phone. His other hand was half on the steering wheel. His cuffs were rolled up loosely. The bright dial was reflected in the moonlight. Cool light.

Unable to resist Lin Xiao's constant nagging, he finished the work at hand and told Lin Xiao to keep an eye on him at the company while he drove home and prepared to take a shower and sleep.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a "stumbling block" at this intersection.

Without thinking, he could guess who arranged these people.

Mu Jinhuan's cold inquiry came from the receiver, and Mo Huainan keenly caught the hint of unnoticeable worry.He tapped the steering wheel in a good mood and raised a corner of his mouth.

"Just got off work, on the way home."

A group of big men blocked the car fiercely, but Mo Huainan was as calm as drinking tea, as if he was not the one being surrounded.

The other end of the phone was so quiet, Mu Jinhuan guessed that Mo Huainan hadn't gotten out of the car yet, so he said quickly.

"Stay in the car and don't go out. I'll be there soon. Wait for me."

(End of this chapter)