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

Chapter 404 Kneel down and recognize someone
"Jin Huan..."

"I have a meeting to hold in a while. You can eat slowly and say goodbye."

After Mu Jinhuan finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Mo Huainan picked up the napkin on his lap and threw it on the dining table, with a gloomy look on his face.

With Mu Jinhuan away, Mo Huainan completely lost his appetite and went back to the company.

As soon as he returned to the office, the secretary delivered a thick stack of documents that required Mo Huainan's signature.

Lin Xiao stepped forward, habitually trying to help Mo Huainan sort the documents, but Mo Huainan unexpectedly held down the documents with one hand.

"President Mo?"

"Don't worry about this. I have more important things to send you to do."

Mo Huainan's slender fingers rubbed circles on the dial, and his cold and aloof eyes cast a distant gaze.

"Go and investigate. Three years ago, before I got married to Jin Huan, what projects did Mu Group contract and participate in?"

"Especially for the projects that Jin Huan is responsible for, all statistics are given to me, and the time must be detailed."

Lin Xiao took the order and left, "Yes."

Glancing at the pile of documents, Mo Huainan temporarily pushed them aside, turned on the computer, and tapped quickly on the keyboard with his fingertips.

When did Mu Jinhuan meet him, and how did she fall in love with him? Why didn't he have any impression at all?

Mo Huainan's narrow eyes were half-covered by his hair, and the mottled color blocks on the computer screen were reflected in his pupils, being sucked into the deep vortex in his eyes.

He will definitely find out the answer and pursue Jin Huan again!
In the evening, Mu Jinhuan returned to the Mu family mansion after get off work.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard gate, Uncle Cheng came up to him and respectfully took Mu Jinhuan's bag.

"Miss, Miss Yin has been waiting for you to come back in the living room and has never left."

Mu Jinhuan nodded and walked straight into the living room.

Yin Ruoqi leaned against the pillow, taking off her high heels and throwing them aside.

"You feel at ease." Mu Jinhuan's tone was cold.

Yin Ruoqi was picking up her phone impatiently when she heard Mu Jinhuan's unexpected voice. She shuddered in fright and stared at Mu Jinhuan blankly.

"Come down, who allowed you to lie on it?"

Mu Jinhuan pulled away the pillow behind Yin Ruoqi, causing Yin Ruoqi to almost fall to the ground.

Yin Ruoqi didn't even eat lunch so she waited here. She was tired, hungry and angry until the evening, and lost the timidity she had at noon. She sat up and yelled at Mu Jinhuan.

"Mu Jinhuan, do you have any humanity? I have been waiting here for nearly eight hours. My back is sore from sitting, and I can't even lie down on your sofa?"

Yin Ruoqi glared at Uncle Cheng who was standing aside, and became even more furious.

"And your housekeeper is like a piece of wood. He doesn't even give me a glass of water. He doesn't know anything about it. I'm about to starve to death!"

Mu Jinhuan's expression did not change at all, and she looked at Yin Ruoqi indifferently with her arms folded.

"It's better to be hungry. Only when you are hungry can your mind stay awake."

Yin Ruoqi's blood surged and her face flushed, "I think you are the one who is not clear-headed!"

"Why did you call me here? Didn't I just look away accidentally? I've already apologized to you, why are you so unwilling to forgive me?"

"If an apology is useful, what do you need the police for?"

Mu Jinhuan raised her voice and scolded her.

While Yin Ruoqi was still cursing endlessly, Mu Jinhuan turned her head and gave instructions to Uncle Cheng.

"Uncle Cheng, take her upstairs and take her to my brother's room."

If it refers to the three brothers of the Gu family, they will usually be called in order of age. There is only one person who can be called "brother" by Mu Jinhuan.

It’s the young master.

Uncle Cheng quickly realized that Yin Ruoqi had probably offended the young master. No wonder the young lady was so angry.The kind wrinkles on Uncle Cheng's face suddenly became sharp. He stepped forward and clamped Yin Ruoqi's hands, and scissored her back hard.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!!"

Yin Ruoqi screamed in pain, raised her voice and yelled at Uncle Cheng.

"You blind old man, how dare you use such force on me! Do you not want to live anymore?"

Uncle Cheng ignored her screams and carried Yin Ruoqi upstairs without any explanation.

Yin Ruoqi didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she staggered and was dragged upstairs. Her bare legs under her skirt were bruised and bruised.

Opening the door, Uncle Cheng pushed Yin Ruoqi inside.

The room was dim and the curtains were tightly drawn. Yin Ruoqi subconsciously shrank her body and groped around in the air.

"Mu Jinhuan? Mu Jinhuan, why don't you turn on the light?"

Yin Ruoqi's heart was beating wildly and she groped around anxiously.

Suddenly, her fingertips touched something cold and slippery, causing her to scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Snapped!"

The light in the room was turned on, and the room became bright instantly.

Mu Jinhuan stood at the door with her arms folded, looking mockingly at Yin Ruoqi who was scared out of her mind.

Yin Ruoqi looked up and saw that what she touched was nothing more than a human-height anime character model, with a layer of silicone poured into the outside.

Yin Ruoqi was still frightened and kept beating her hands on her chest.

Everything in this house is clean and tidy, and Uncle Cheng will send someone in to clean it every few days.

The furnishings are simple, a set of tables and chairs, a bed and a large bookshelf.

There seemed to be something hanging on the top of the bookshelf, square and covered with a piece of black cloth.

For some reason, Yin Ruoqi felt that there was something terrifying hidden behind the black cloth, which made her dare not look directly.

Mu Jinhuan closed the door, walked to the character model, and gently rubbed her fingers on it, as if touching someone through it.

Whether it was because Mu Jinhuan's eyes were too mysterious or her movements were too strange, Yin Ruoqi's uneasiness continued to grow, making her shrink back.

"Mu...Mu Jinhuan, where are you? What do you want to do? I'm warning you not to mess around. I'll call the police!"

Yin Ruoqi was still pretending to be calm, but her trembling shoulders had exposed her panic.

Mu Jinhuan's voice echoed lightly in Yin Ruoqi's ears.

"This model was my brother's favorite. I spent a lot of money to customize it from abroad and gave it to him as a 20th birthday gift."

Her brother? !
Yin Ruoqi's eyes widened, then this room is...

"Whoa-"

Mu Jinhuan pulled off the black cloth, revealing the huge black and white photo underneath.

The man with a gentle smile inside is Mu Jinhuan’s brother!

Yin Ruoqi's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and her screams pierced the silence of the night.

"Mu Jinhuan, are you sick? Why did you bring me here!"

Yin Ruoqi slumped on the ground with weak legs, her face was like gold paper.

Is this Mu Jinhuan crazy? !What a bad luck for her to bring her into the dead man's room!

The tenderness and reminiscence in Mu Jinhuan's eyes had dissipated, a chill appeared on her face, and a pair of sharp eyes locked on Yin Ruoqi.

"Since you can't remember your brother's face, no matter how old or young you are, then kneel here and recognize him carefully. When you can remember him, you can leave again."

(End of this chapter)