My husband loves me too much

Chapter 363 376. He owes me that he can die for me.

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The bodyguards guarding the corridor changed again.

They took turns to be on duty, not daring to relax for a moment, Mu Hua just went out for a walk after dinner and they followed closely.

"It's really annoying!" Xia Miaomiao almost called the police directly.

Mu Hua is fine, just follow them as if they don't exist.

She was waiting, waiting for Bo Qijin to sign the divorce agreement.

Xia Miaomiao's cell phone rang several times, and Mu Hua glanced at the caller ID.

"You pick it up, I'll go back after walking."

"No, I'll accompany you," Xia Miaomiao was about to turn off the phone.

Mu Hua smiled helplessly, "Don't kill him right away."

Xia Miaomiao was a little embarrassed and annoyed. After hanging up several times, Tang Chao called again, like a dog's skin plaster.

"Then don't go, wait for me," she walked a few steps away, turning her back to Mu Hua.

There was wind, and Mu Hua couldn't quite hear what she was saying, only a vague sentence: [Tang Chao, you were the one who didn't want me first. 】

Probably all men have bad roots. They don't cherish when they have it, and regret it when they lose it.

After the sun went down, what Mu Hua waited for was not Bo Qijin, but Jiang Wan.

And, the signed divorce agreement.

In fact, Bo Qijin seldom brought work home. Mu Hua used the study room in Qinghe Villa more. Mu Hua was in the early stages of pregnancy, and she had severe reactions during pregnancy. She had a bad temper every day. The secretary sends urgent documents home.

Mu Hua flipped through the documents he had signed countless times when he was bored.

Mu Hua could recognize Bo Qijin's handwriting at a glance.

"I've received it." Mu Hua closed the agreement and pretended, "You can go."

"Let's talk," Jiang Wan walked to the sofa and sat down.

The camouflage is torn apart, and there is no need to continue acting.

From the day Jiang Wan returned to Jiangcheng until now, Mu Hua basically didn't say a few words to her.

Jiang Wan was really calm.

"Are you talking about men? Forget it," Mu Hua chuckled.

The beauty at the top of the pyramid, even when it was dark, was still bright and glamorous, not at all the sad and downcast Jiang Wan thought.

"Talking about money? Talking about family property? Forget it. What you tried so hard to snatch away are all things I don't want." Mu Hua finally looked up at Jiang Wan, "Didn't Bo Qijin tell you? He gave you Those things that can send Dad in and stay there until he dies, all come from me, if I really value the gold mine of Mu's Group, the position of chairman would have been mine long ago."

People who are full of calculations like them certainly don't understand the value of feelings.

"I never understood, where did you get your arrogance from?" What Jiang Wan hated most was Mu Hua's aloof and arrogant style.

"Mu Hua, you are innocent, but your mother is the original sin. She is the mistress, and you are the illegitimate daughter. She can't hold her head up in front of my mother for the rest of her life. You are the same as her. No matter how noble you pretend, you can't change the humble Soul! Do you know what those people who call you 'princess' say in private?"

"I care?" Mu Hua held her forehead helplessly.

Jiang Wan obviously had a hundred knives in her hand, but she chose the softest one.

"Speaking of 'Little San', Jiang Wan, you reminded me," Mu Hua smiled shallowly, with a lazy tone, "As long as I don't divorce Bo Qijin, you will only be Xiao San for the rest of your life. What's the use, my name is in the spouse column, and the child is also born to me."

Jiang Wan's face froze suddenly, she straightened her back, and said coldly, "He signed it!"

"But the formalities haven't been done yet, it's just a few sheets of paper," Mu Hua smiled, her fair and slender fingers twisting the signature page of the agreement, as if it would be torn into pieces in a second.

Jiang Wan clenched her fists tightly, her nails sinking into her palms, "Mu Hua, why bother, you've reached this point, the more you pretend to be strong, the more ridiculous you are."

Mu Hua blinked, "Oh, really?"

"I was the one who carried Bo Qijin out of the dead, I was the one who rescued him, and I was the one who accompanied him through the most difficult days." Jiang Wan stood up and looked down at Mu with a victorious attitude. Hua, one word at a time, "I was unable to see the last time before my mother died of illness because of him. He owes me the kind that can die for me. If you don't believe me, give it a try and see if he chooses you or me." .”

Lin Yan grabbed the irritable Xia Miaomiao, and Jiang Wan walked gracefully into the elevator on high heels.

They knew how sad Mu Hua was, but they didn't dare to go in.

A person who is proud to the bone is unwilling to show his scars even in front of his best friends.

It wasn't until evening, when the night was dark, that Mu Hua changed into a change of clothes and went to eat at Xia Miaomiao's house next door.

Lin Yan cooks, and all the dishes are made according to Mu Hua's taste.

"The soup is delicious, not fishy at all," Mu Hua felt that she should eat more.

The child is hers, so why should she be wronged?

"I want another bowl."

"No!" Xia Miaomiao patted the table, "I haven't had a drink yet."

She directly held the bowl and drank it clean without even taking a breath.

Almost got sent away.

"Give it up, whoever makes a big star is only three years old," Lin Yan took the empty bowl that Mu Hua was still holding, and glared at Xia Miaomiao pretending to be helpless and disgusted.

She is a doctor, and she clearly knows that Mu Hua can't continue eating. Xia Miaomiao is not fighting for favor, nor is she ignorant.

Mu Hua wiped her hands, then took a clean tissue and threw it to Xia Miaomiao, "I'm going for a walk, whoever finishes eating last will do the dishes."

"I'm going too!" Xia Miaomiao would never leave Mu Hua alone.

"Without you."

"Hmph, don't take it if you don't take it, I will follow by myself."

"..."

Not only Xia Miaomiao, Lin Yan also got up and went to the entrance to change shoes.

The two of them had already finished eating, and it was Mu Hua who didn't put down her chopsticks.

Mu Hua put on a coat, pushed open the door and walked out, but just as she took a step, she was pulled into an embrace filled with the smell of tobacco, alcohol and faint blood by a strong force.

Xia Miaomiao was stunned for a few seconds, and after realizing it, she sank into her dantian and shouted, "Where's my knife? Lin Yan, bring me the knife!"

Hack that bastard Bo Qijin to death.

She was really blind, and she always thought that Bo Qijin was a perfect man who was about to become extinct!
"Where do you have a knife?" Lin Yan complained silently, and while grabbing Xia Miaomiao, she closed the door smoothly.

There are lights in the hallway, but no heating, and the temperature is low and a bit cold at night.

Mu Hua pushed the man's chest impatiently, "Let go."

Bo Qijin smelled of alcohol and cigarettes all over his body, and was not clear of drunkenness. He probably had injuries on his body. Mu Hua pushed him so hard that his breathing became heavier due to the pain.

Not only did he not let go, but he hugged him even tighter.

"Muhua, I was wrong," he said in a hoarse, low voice, "I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

In the past year, no matter whether it was his fault or not, whenever Mu Hua got angry, he would always apologize kindly.

Mu Hua is just as bad-tempered as before, but she's easy to coax.

Acting, she will too.

"Okay."

"If you pick a star for me, I will forgive you."

(End of this chapter)