The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 224 She is still me, choose one
Mu Shaocheng just came out of the kitchen when the soft guitar sounded, and saw Jun Ling sitting with the guitar leaning against the bookshelf, the soft light just hit her body, casting shadows on her face.

The intermittent guitar sound was not particularly coherent, and accompanied by her humming sound, although it was not very beautiful, Mu Shaocheng couldn't help but sit down and focus all his attention on her.

Xianyun made a coincidence, flying stars spread hatred, if there is one person who does not want the two of them to die, that person must be Mu Shaocheng. Jun Ling felt that his hand was suddenly held when he flicked, and she was startled. I feel that the soft voice just now has become sad.

She didn't know that the sadness in her heart had been fully displayed in front of this man, "What's wrong?"

Mu Shaocheng squatted in front of her without saying a word, with one hand in his pocket as if it was stuck, and he couldn't take it out, but he could find traces of tangle on his face, which made Jun Ling even more curious .

Now, is there anything he can't do in front of her?

"You promised me at the beginning, as long as it didn't fall off automatically, you wouldn't take it off on your own initiative."

He took out a small box from his pocket. Jun Ling knew it was the watch she returned to him without looking at it. What made Jun Ling curious was that so many things happened in such a long time, but Mu Shaocheng never Take that watch off.

Mu Shaocheng, you don't care about people and don't cherish them, so why bother to cherish a watch?

Jun Ling hooked the corners of his lips ironically, a little funny, and Mu Shaocheng didn't care how embarrassing her smile made him, so he took her hand seriously and put the watch on her wrist, "The matter of divorce should be treated as a divorce. I forced you, but you promised me about the watch place."

"Why bother?" Jun Ling smiled, not knowing whether he was talking about him or himself.

Mu Shaocheng didn't answer the conversation, because at some point, the two of them felt a suffocating sense of depression when they were alone.

He looked at her for a while, then suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed, Jun Ling instinctively struggled, "What do you want?"

She knows this man too well, different looks in his eyes represent different emotions, and now, he can't wait to strip her to the bone.

Mu Shaocheng didn't even answer, he hugged her and kissed her. The two fell into the soft bed, but Mu Shaocheng felt that it was her who was softer than the bed.

The breath on her body was the catalyst for his obsession, holding her body full of fragrance, he couldn't help but want to rub her into his arms.

After a night of obsession, Jun Ling didn't know where he got such good energy, even if it was a beast in heat, it would be nothing more than that.

It was still when he woke up in the morning that Mu Shaocheng was gone. Only the messy big bed and the clothes hanging on the balcony showed the traces of his presence. Jun Ling curled up on the bed and didn't want to move. After looking at it for a while, I realized that the watch had not been taken off all night.

what's the point?
She buried herself in the quilt, Mu Shaocheng, it really made people feel uncomfortable.

As long as this watch is here, she can't help but think of him, anytime, anywhere.

However, neither Mu Shaocheng nor she thought that this watch would be broken, even when it fell off her wrist, it would be so tragic.

The phone rang, she closed her eyes and grabbed it to see, it was Zhuo Tianhao, she hung up without thinking, the encounter between her and him that was not good at first has been ruined now, maybe, they Shouldn't have met.

If Mu Shaocheng is compared to his own fate, then he is not Zhuo Tianhao's fate.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the phone rang again, several times, and finally Jun Ling had to turn off the phone to be quieter.

Whether it's sad or suffering, Jun Ling thought that the entanglement between herself and Mu Shaocheng didn't know how long it would last, but she didn't expect that their separation would come so quickly and so suddenly.

Because the relationship between the two is tepid, and the new year is not as warm as last year. I don't even know why, Mrs. Mu, who has always loved her children, didn't even come back during the new year.

When the two of them were together, she was mostly silent. She used to be lively and cute. She didn't know where she went. She slept most of the day. In Xu Fan's words, she was using sleep to avoid these things from happening. The child's miscarriage , Mu Shaocheng's betrayal, and the child in Bai Shiyu's growing belly.

Facing Jun Ling like this, Mu Shaocheng showed all his good temper and endurance. He could wake her up over and over again, and coax her to eat again and again. Ling didn't find a husband but a father.

Even in his performance day after day, Jun Ling gradually regained his confidence. Maybe he had his own reasons, or maybe he was just confused for a while.

Finally one day, Mu Shaocheng walked into the house in the heavy rain. This is a villa. Mu Shaocheng spent more than a month coaxing her back home. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Jun Ling hadn't eaten dinner yet. Curled up on the sofa with a pillow, watching a midnight movie alone.

Suddenly, with the sound of footsteps, Mu Shaocheng came back.

He was almost soaked, Jun Ling frowned, and handed him a towel, "Why are you so late?"

"It's nothing." Mu Shaocheng forced a smile, but he couldn't do what he wanted.

Jun Ling frowned, "Do you have something to say?"

His performance today was completely different from his recent one, so Jun Ling couldn't stop thinking about it, but Mu Shaocheng was stunned, and even dropped the towel on the tired floor.

"I... yes, I have something to tell you."

"Tell me." She sat down on the sofa, still hugging a pillow in her hand, but couldn't help but clenched her hands into fists.

Mu Shaocheng pulled up a chair and sat down, the rain dripped down from his body, he was very embarrassed, but he didn't have time to care about it now.

"I'm going away for a while."

"Yeah." Jun Ling nodded, her expression was so calm that Mu Shaocheng wondered if this was the calm before the storm, and he didn't dare to say anything after connecting.

"Bai Shiyu...Bai Shiyu is about to give birth, so I have to..."

"for how long?"

"Three months."

Jun Ling closed her eyes, endured the pain like a knife in her heart, let go of the pillow, leaned over, and took out a stack of papers from the drawer under the coffee table. The huge words on it hurt Mu Shaocheng's eyes .

"divorse agreement"

"Sign it, and you go. If you don't sign it, even if you climb today, you don't want to leave here."

extreme!

Jun Ling didn't know when he became like this, but everything was thanks to him, right?

If it wasn't for his wholehearted reluctance to get a divorce, if it wasn't for his fussy behavior, if it wasn't for his constant entanglement, why did they bother to come to this day?

"Jun Ling, calm down." Mu Shaocheng also frowned, trying to persuade her.

But Jun Ling didn't even want to hear it, so he slammed the pillow on his head, "Calm down, you tell me to calm down? Ha, Mu Shaocheng, if I say that I'm going to have a baby with another man now , how the hell can you calm down? Just calm down and show me!"

Now Jun Ling can't wait to rush into the kitchen and take a knife to chop him and Bai Shiyu into a piece of dumplings. Calm down?What it is!
"It's only three months. Can we talk about the divorce after three months? You don't know, Bai Shiyu is not only concerned about having children, she is depressed. If I'm not here, she might die!"

"Then let her die!" Jun Ling has never collapsed and out of control like now, she shouted at Mu Shaocheng like crazy, "I don't know if she is depressed or not, and it has nothing to do with me, Mu Shaocheng , to you, who is your wife? Anyway, let’s just say today, there is her without me, there is me without her! She is still me, you choose yourself!"

"Three months, just three months, Jun Ling, I promise that no one will disturb us after these three months, even if that's the case?"

"No!" Jun Ling shook his head, his body on the verge of falling, "I can't rub sand in my eyes, and my love can't stand the passage of time, Mu Shaocheng, you are not the only man in the world, there are so many good men, I don't have to Hanging on your crooked neck tree, if you want to leave, we will divorce, if you leave, I will find another man immediately, if you don’t leave, just stay and live, no one will mention it anymore, the way is like this, You choose."

"I don't allow it, Jun Ling, I don't allow it! You can only be mine!"

Mu Shaocheng was also crazy, he wanted to announce to the world that Jun Ling was Mu Shaocheng's wife, he couldn't tolerate Zhuo Tianhao, how could he allow Jun Ling to be with other men.

"Then you should give up on this idea too, don't say three months, three days, no, I won't wait for you even one day!"

"Jun Ling!"

He suddenly yelled, shaking Jun Ling's hypoxic brain, "I have to go! You have to wait for me too! Jun Ling, I won't let anyone have a chance!"

"impossible!"

"I'm on the plane at one o'clock in the morning tomorrow. If you want to see me off, you can come. If you don't want to come, you can have a good rest at home."

After Mu Shaocheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring the tears on Jun Ling's face, and sat down on the sofa in a daze.

The door closed with a "bang", and Jun Ling felt his head buzzing, unable to even think at the most basic level.

After an unknown amount of time, the ringtone of the phone woke her up. Looking at the two words jumping on the screen, Jun Ling couldn't hold back her grievance.

"Brother, Mu Shaocheng doesn't want me anymore!"

She has always been a little princess who is held in the palm of her hand, and she feels that she is not enough to be favored. How can she bear such grievances.

"Don't worry, just take your time, I'll pass right away."

Jun Yan was worried that Jun Ling was alone at home, so he immediately stood up, picked up a piece of clothes and went out, Jun Heng frowned, "Where did you go in such heavy rain?"

Jun Yan hesitated for a moment, waved his hand, turned and walked into the rain curtain without even taking an umbrella.

The rain was so heavy that even Jun Ling felt that he had never seen such heavy rain in so many years, and it seemed that even the sky was telling her grievances.

(End of this chapter)