Remarriage for a limited time: Pure poultry ex-husbands are too difficult to deal with

Chapter 268 Let Everything Follow the Wind

"Brother Rui, can you be sure that the place where my mother lives will not receive these media news?" Mu Qingzhu thought of a problem that gave her a headache. Fortunately, she had the foresight. Last night, she asked Jing Chengrui's private The plane took her mother out of City A in time, and placed her in a remote town in Los Angeles, USA.

If I don't turn away in time, the overwhelming media news this morning will knock my mother unconscious.

"Don't worry, it's a world-renowned Red Cross hospital. The director and I have a good relationship and will take special care of your mother. The media news in City A there will not have any influence." Jing Chengrui nodded with confidence Said.

"That's good, thank you, Brother Rui." Mu Qingzhu was relieved, and said gratefully. Apart from thanking Jing Chengrui, she really had no way to express her gratitude.

"Silly girl, it's just a matter of little effort for me." Jing Chengrui smiled gently, "It's just that you can't just hide her from her for the rest of your life."

"Yes, as long as the limelight is over and my mother recovers completely and can accept all of this, I will tell her slowly that my mother has already experienced life and death in the world, and I believe she can accept it. "Mu Qingzhu said thoughtfully.

Jing Chengrui nodded thoughtfully.

"Little Zhuzi, do you care about those Yu Ji's nonsense?" Jing Chengrui asked softly while pondering.

"No, I never cared about it." Mu Qingzhu shook his head and smiled wryly, "These entertainment reporters are either chasing rumors, being manipulated behind the scenes, or being pampered and attracting people's attention. The real life is to rely on yourself. What is going on, why bother to care about it, what is clear will be clear, and what is turbid will be turbid, Guan Jian just lives comfortably and happily by himself.”

"Then are you really happy now?" Jing Chengrui asked inquiringly as the two strolled leisurely.

Mu Qingzhu froze for a moment, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and remained silent.

"Little Zhuzi, do you want me to send someone to shut up all these entertainment journalists?" Jing Chengrui felt her silence, and asked gently from the side.

He strolled around the courtyard with a confident expression on his face.

Dealing with matters like the media, it's trivial to ask him to solve them by hand.

"No need, brother Rui, let everything go with the wind." Mu Qingzhu shook his head again and refused.

"Little Zhuzi, I know you are suffering. Actually, you don't need to pretend. If you have any grievances, you can tell me." The two came to the beach. The back garden of the villa is next to the sea, and the view is very wide.

The two leaned on the railing and looked far into the sea.

The sea breeze gently blows away the boredom in my heart.

"There are many people in this world who are depressed every day. There is nothing strange about it. Just treat it correctly." Mu Qingzhu said calmly.

"Are you really going to forgive Ruan Jiajun?" Jing Chengrui asked looking at the sea as if remembering something.

"Yes, I already wrote the letter of forgiveness last night. On Ruan Hanyu's wedding day, it will be sent to Ruan Hanyu along with the inheritance of Ruan's mansion." She nodded without thinking.

"Silly girl, that's your father-killer and enemy, so forgive him so easily!" Jing Chengrui's inquiring eyes fell on her face.

With her letter of forgiveness, Ruan Jiajun's crime will be given a lighter sentence. Is she really planning to let him go like this?
"I believe he didn't intend to kill my father, but Mo Biao designed it." Mu Qingzhu lowered his eyes and gently explained for him.

Jing Chengrui looked at her and remained silent, the light in his black eyes was as calm as the sea without a single ripple.

The cell phone rang a thousand times, faintly.

Mu Qingzhu picked up the phone.

"Qingzhu, where are you?" Tang Wanwan's voice exploded from the phone like thunder.

Mu Qingzhu immediately felt dizzy, probably because she saw her fate in the newspaper, and Xingshi came to ask her the crime.

"Wanwan, I'm here with Mr. Jingcheng Ruijing." In order to reduce her anger, she truthfully told the location.

"So, you've figured it out now, you want to leave the Ruan's mansion and that scumbag completely, don't you?" Tang Wanwan asked directly when she heard that she was less angry at Jing Chengrui's place.

"Yes, this is my choice." She replied in a low voice.

"But, what about your stomach? Did he kick you irresponsibly like this?" Tang Wanwan almost exploded with anger when she saw the newspaper. She hated Mu Qingzhu so much.

Would it be too stupid to choose to leave him now, to take him too cheaply?

"Wanwan, you can't blame him, he doesn't know about it at all." Mu Qingzhu walked aside and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, please, this is my private matter, please don't ask me. Is it? I thank you for your concern from the bottom of my heart."

Now I'm afraid that Tang Wanwan's fiery temper will expose everything. If so, all the arrangements she painstakingly arranged will be ruined.

"You... you're crazy," Tang Wanwan gritted her teeth, becoming more angry, "Well, I don't care about your business, you can just treat me as dead, but that scumbag of yours is lying on my bed right now. In the coffee shop, from last night until now, I don’t know where I got so drunk that I stayed with me, and I couldn’t get rid of it. I smashed all the things in my shop when I went crazy last night Quite a few, if you are like this, will you let me do business?"

Tang Wanwan was so angry that the muscles on her face twitched. This damned Ruan Hanyu came to her coffee shop for no reason and ruined her business. He had never been seen before, but came to her shop when he was drunk.If it wasn't for Mu Qingzhu's face, the police would have been called to take him away last night.

What the hell did she do, meeting a friend like Mu Qingzhu, it was bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"What, there is such a thing." Mu Qingzhu's face changed color, and he became nervous, "How could he run to you?"

Mu Qingzhu felt like he was listening to the Arabian Nights. In his memory, Ruan Hanyu would never get very drunk.

"Please, did I invite him here? It's no fun for him to get drunk and smash my shop, okay? I have a big head now, tell you, you hurry up and give this scumbag to me Take it away, or I'll cut him apart and tear him apart." Tang Wanwan's eyes were on fire, and seeing Ruan Hanyu's virtue last night, she expected that there would be another problem between him and Mu Qingzhu. All the newspapers were full of news that he and Qiao Anrou were going to get married.

She had run out of patience.

He has nothing to lose, not only can he embrace a beautiful woman, but he even has a child, all so perfect, yet he still wants to go out to drink and get drunk, what is the reason, and what kind of coercion is he pretending to be.

As for her good friend Mu Qingzhu, it was as miserable as it could be, the whole thing was a big tragedy, and I didn't hear her cry for grievance.

If it wasn't for Mu Qingzhu's face last night, he didn't kill him, but after seeing these media news today, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, Mu Qingzhu, you Holy Mother, listen, what do you like, anyway, you have to walk your own way in the future, and I can't control you, now get rid of that scumbag immediately, otherwise It would really make his death a good one." Tang Wanwan burst into anger and blew up, not to mention how angry she was at Mu Qingzhu's pregnancy without letting Ruan Hanyu know about it.

"No, don't be like this, Wanwan, I'll call Steward Qiu right away and ask them to come and pick him up, and he will accompany you if you lose." It can be done.

"Hey, Holy Mother, you really have a bodhisattva's heart. You are still caring about him at this point. Okay, I'll wait for you." Tang Wanwan said sarcastically and sarcastically.

Mu Qingzhu was full of helplessness, so he could only say with a smile: "Wanwan, don't be angry, I'm doing it for your own good, you should think about it carefully, if the media finds out about it, there might be another scandal, yes Your coffee shop has a bad reputation, so bear with it, and then I will accompany you."

Tang Wanwan looked at the sky completely speechless.

She wanted to say that there was going to be some scandal, and that the coffee shop would increase her popularity. As long as she could get revenge on that scumbag, she didn't care, but she just said angrily, "Then hurry up, I'll take it!" It's you."

Tang Wanwan hung up the phone helplessly, and looked at Ruan Hanyu, who was still sleeping on the coffee table, and let out a groan. This man is better-looking and has a little more advantages, but why is his fate so good? , I met Mu Qingzhu, the Holy Mother, it's really the goodness of my ancestors.

She, Tang Wanwan, was really aggrieved.

Mu Qingzhu quickly called the Ruan's Mansion to find Butler Qiu, and after telling Butler Qiu's address, Butler Qiu hurriedly led people to the Wanyue Coffee House.

It was as if he had been trampled by thousands of troops, struggling in a nightmare, and his whole body was sore like a fracture. When Ruan Hanyu opened his eyes, he was sleeping on his own bed. The white sheets dazzled his eyes, and the window The bright light outside was hitting his eyes mercilessly.

How did you come home?
I remember that before falling asleep, he seemed to be looking for Mu Qingzhu all over the street, feeling very painful and sad.

Don't see her stay with Jing Chengrui, don't let her stay with other men, this is the only consciousness in his mind, she belongs to him, no one can take her away, how can his woman With other men, he would go crazy.

After that, I don't know anything.

The fist of his right hand was tightly clenched, and he felt a burning sensation of something hard in his palm. He raised his hand and let go of his fist.

A shell was lying in the palm of the hand, and it was covered with blood.

"Qingzhu." With a pain in his heart, he clenched his fist again, stood up and ran towards the second floor.

This is exactly the shell that was grabbed in Mu Qingzhu's room yesterday. At that time, his hands were covered with nosebleeds, which stained the shell, but he kept holding it tightly, even if he was drunk and fell asleep He held it tightly, and didn't drop it when he was unconscious.

Remembering, before he fell asleep, he found Tang Wanwan's coffee shop, Qingzhu, it must be her, and it must be her who sent him back.

(End of this chapter)