The President's Exorbitant Wife

Long Qingyue's pupils shrank for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, he did not expect that she would threaten him with death!

After Mu Nuanxin left the hospital, she did not return to Mu's house. She didn't want to cause trouble to her family, nor did she want them to know about her and Long Qingyue's affairs.

She dragged her luggage to the school and lived in the dormitory again. Two days later, she attended Tang Tian's funeral, which was very grand and caused a sensation in the city.

After everyone left, Mu Nuanxin came to Tang Tian's tombstone and placed a bunch of lilies in front of the tombstone. This is Tang Tian's favorite flower.

Looking at the bright smiling face on the tombstone, Mu Nuan couldn't help but gently stroked her hands. The two best friends in her life had left her, one was a ruthless betrayal, and the other was the difference between life and death.

"Warm heart, don't be too right. If Tiantian knew something, he wouldn't want to see you like this." Tang Xiu didn't know when he came behind her and held an umbrella for her.

Mu Nuanxin stared deeply at Tang Tian's photo for a while, then stood up and turned to look at him, "Thank you brother Xiu, I know what to do."

"What are your plans next?" Tang Xiu asked with a sigh, his black eyes full of reluctance and distress towards her.

"I want to make money, make a lot of money!" Mu Nuanxin said lightly, yes, she wants to make money, that number is more than the stars in the sky to her, maybe she can't make it in her life, But she still had to do it.

"You can tell me if you need money, as much as you want." Tang Xiu looked at her, and his heart clenched tightly.

"No, thank you for your kindness, I'll go first!" Mu Nuanxin reluctantly smiled at him, this time she would never rely on anyone again.

Tang Xiu looked at the back of her leaving, and the fragility seemed to disappear at any moment.

In the following days, Mu Nuanxin began to work hard. She worked five or six jobs 24 hours a day and only slept three or four hours a day.

"Xiao Mu, go deliver the food!" The boss put the lunch box into the incubator and instructed Mu Nuanxin, who was cleaning the table.

"Okay, boss!" Mu Nuanxin nodded in agreement, quickly wiped the table, and then went to the back kitchen to wash her hands. As soon as her hand got wet, she frowned in pain, raised her hand to look at her right hand, The wound was white with blisters.

She took a deep breath, then wiped her hands dry, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and tied it around the wound indiscriminately, picked up the takeout and took it out.

She rode an electric bike to deliver it from house to house. The autumn wind was already very cold, and her clothes were a little thin, and she shivered from the cold.

Her last stop was a boutique women's clothing store. She pushed open the door with her head down with her packed lunch and walked in, "Hello, the takeaway you ordered..."

She raised her head with a smile. When she saw the two people in the store, her smile froze on her face. Long Qingyue was sitting on the leather sofa, opposite Rong Donger who was trying on clothes, and she was facing the mirror. Admire your new clothes.

Mu Nuanxin glared at the man and woman opposite in disgust, then turned to look at the cashier beside her.

"Hello, the total of three lunch boxes is 45 yuan, thank you!" She put the lunch box next to the cash register.

"You can't put this here, you put it in the back!" The cashier looked up at her and said expressionlessly.

"Sorry!" Mu Nuan nodded apologetically to her, then turned and walked towards the back of the boutique.

Long Qingyue also saw her, her brows furrowed slightly. Now she is almost out of shape, her face is frighteningly pointed, obviously malnourished, her eyes are surprisingly large, and her eyes are dark and bright. She was wearing a gray half-sleeve overalls, and the oversized clothes looked a bit ridiculous on her thin body.

The fingers kept tightening, wrinkling the magazine in his hand.

"Miss, this is our latest style this season. It's limited edition. There are no more than ten pieces in the world. It looks like it's made to measure when you wear it." said.

Rong Donger also likes this dress very much. The dark purple long skirt is matched with a snow-white short fur coat, which is just right for the current weather, making her look graceful and luxurious, elegant and charming.

"Yue, do you look good?" Rong Dong'er turned her head in satisfaction and asked the man sitting beside her.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and of course she wants to get the affirmation of her sweetheart.

"Very good!" Long Qingyue gave her a gentle smile.

"Okay, you guys help me cut the tag." Rong Donger instructed the waiter behind him.

"Okay, miss, this suit is 16 yuan, do you want more of the other suits you tried just now?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"Wrap it all up, Yue, I want to buy a few more pairs of shoes, I'll pick them out."

"Well, let's go!" Long Qingyue nodded at her.

Mu Nuanxin brought the lunch box into the warehouse at the back, and then returned to the cashier to check out. Her stomach felt a little painful, probably because she caught a cold. She sighed slightly to know that she should wear an extra layer of clothes to go out today. .

"Miss, hello, I have delivered the lunch box to the back, please pay the bill, it is 45 yuan in total."

The cashier took out a fifty-dollar bill from the drawer and handed it to her. Mu Nuanxin took it, intending to look for the money, but she looked through the pocket and found that there was no five-yuan change. She raised her head a little embarrassedly and said, "I I don't have any change, can you give me just the right one?"

She handed the money to the cashier, she took it impatiently, looked at the drawer, there was no change, and said, "I don't have any change either, or you can charge me forty."

"I'm really sorry. I'm just a food delivery guy. If the money I receive is less, I'll have to pay it myself." Mu Nuanxin said apologetically.

"Isn't it just five yuan? As for that? It's not enough for me to eat a popsicle!" The cashier gave her a displeased look, then went behind to find five yuan and threw it directly on Mu Nuanxin's body.

"It's collected, I'll never ask for your lunch box again!"

"Sorry, I've caused you trouble!" Mu Nuanxin suppressed the embarrassment and apologized to the other party, then squatted down and picked up the five-yuan piece of money that had fallen on the ground.

If the client really lost her because of her, the boss would definitely fire her. When she picked up the money and stood up, she paused for a moment and frowned. She resisted the pain in her abdomen and turned to leave.

Long Qingyue stared coldly at the back of her leaving, her dark eyes filled with anger and complicated emotions, this hateful woman would rather endure hardship outside and be humiliated for a mere five yuan. I don't want to go back to him!