Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 550

When two people are together, the most important thing is trust.

At first she didn't trust Ye Moshen, but later she thought it over, so she was willing to trust him and give him time.

Even if he didn't explain things clearly to herself, she still waited patiently.

But the result?
Her tolerance did not bring Ye Moshen's trust, but his doubts.

Yes.

She still likes him now, but so what?
If she is still with him now, what if something happens to her in the future?When two people are together, it is impossible to respect each other like a guest without encountering troubles. If she is abandoned again, what will she do in the future?
Han Muzi felt that even if she died, she didn't want to experience this feeling again.

Can't be soft-hearted, absolutely can't be soft-hearted.

*
That night, Han Muzi struggled to fall asleep until very late, and when she woke up the next day she was dizzy, and Xiaoyan called her several times but she couldn't get up from the bed.

In the end, Han Muzi found that she had a severe headache, so she could only tell Xiaoyan, "I want to sleep a little longer, and I will go to the company later."

Xiaoyan just thought she didn't sleep well, didn't think too much, nodded and said hello, and went out.

The room became quiet again, Han Muzi lay there, his head still hurting badly, and fell asleep again drowsily.

After Xiaoyan went out, she unexpectedly saw Ye Moshen standing at the door of the elevator. She widened her eyes and said directly, "Yeclub, why are you here?"

Obviously he left so late last night and came here early this morning?

Really don't miss any time.

Ye Mo took a deep look at her attire, she had already put her bag on her back, and looking at this point, she should be going to work, but... there was no one behind her.

Ye Moshen frowned, "What about her?"

Xiaoyan reacted, "You mean Mu Zi? When I called her in the morning, she seemed to be still sleeping. Let me go to the company by myself."

"Didn't rest well?" Ye Mo's thin lips curled up, as if thinking of something happy.

"Probably." Xiaoyan shrank her neck, not knowing what Ye Moshen was happy about.

Ding--

When the elevator came, Xiaoyan thought that Ye Moshen was going to go in, but after waiting for a while, he stood where he was and had no intention of going in at all.So Xiaoyan had no choice but to lift her foot and walk in, and after waiting for a while, she finally couldn't help asking: "Yeclub, you won't disturb Mu Zi's rest early in the morning, will you?"

Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows, and cast his sharp eyes on her.

Xiaoyan shrank her neck immediately, and moved her steps to the corner.

"That... I can also ask casually, if necessary, can I open the door for the nightclub?"

Ye Mo pursed her thin lips lightly: "No, let her sleep again."

"Oh." Xiaoyan nodded, the elevator door was about to close at this moment, but Ye Moshen still had no intention of going in.

what happened?

Is Ye Moshen going to wait at the door until Mu Zi wakes up?

Until the elevator doors were actually closed, Xiaoyan was still standing in the elevator with a dazed expression, but... thinking about it later, she felt that she should not care so much, after all, this was Mu Zi's own business.

Last night... She also talked too much to Mu Zi.

After going back, she lay down and thought for a long time, and thought, if she were Mu Zi.

After being hurt by Mu Zi, can she still believe in love?
I'm afraid she can't. Two failed marriages are enough to make her lose her courage in life.

Therefore, she has never experienced Han Muzi's pain, so what qualifications does she have to dictate her life plan?
Hey, she is really stupid and stupid, and she thought she said that for her own good.

Thinking about it now, I really regret and feel distressed.

*
Ye Moshen stood at the door for a while, and raised her hand to look at the time on the watch. It was indeed still early, so let her sleep for a while.

Ye Moshen took the key, turned and entered the room, walked through the cubicles with straight legs, and finally sat down on the sofa.

He took out the remote control and turned on the TV, but what was displayed on the screen was not the TV program, but the door of Han Muzi's house opposite.

In this way, as long as there is a change in the screen, he will be notified immediately.

Xiao Su called him in the middle of the night last night, saying that the two people who followed him probably received the news halfway, and they went back to their own rented house instead of looking for the mastermind behind the scenes.

Xiao Su didn't dare to startle the snake, so he didn't startle those two people.

But this situation made Ye Moshen feel more and more that the mastermind behind the scenes was not an ordinary person.

But in Beicheng, there are very few people with this ability, and he can almost figure out which ones they are by pinching his fingers.

Unfortunately, there is no direct evidence.

Moreover, that person has not appeared for a long time.

In the end, could it be him?
Oh, let him wait and see.

The time went on like this until noon, and there was no movement on the screen. Ye Moshen was in the living room talking on the phone while working on his work, looking at the screen from time to time, and when he finished his work, he found that there was no movement on the screen.

Glancing at the time, it was already noon.

Could it be that this woman is still sleeping?
Ye Mo's deep eyes darkened slightly, he closed his notebook, got up and walked out.

He walked to the door of Han Muzi's house, pursed his thin lips slightly, put one hand in his pocket, and rang the doorbell with the other.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang a few times, but no one came to answer the door.

Ye Moshen stood at the door and waited patiently. About a minute later, he rang the doorbell again.

At this moment, Han Muzi was lying on the big bed in her room, feeling very drowsy.

It seemed vaguely that the doorbell was ringing, and it rang several times, and I didn't know who it was...

Han Muzi lifted the quilt in a daze. When she got up, her head was so dizzy that she almost fell forward. She held on to the table next to her, shook her head, and then walked down the stairs with the help of the wall. Go to the door and open it.

Probably due to dizziness, Han Muzi opened the door without seeing clearly who was standing outside.

Ye Moshen just wanted to raise his hand to press again, but he heard a click, and the door opened directly.

At a glance, I saw Han Muzi's flushed cheeks and astonishingly red lips.

With just one glance, Ye Moshen's gaze changed, and without thinking about anything, he went up and grabbed her wrist, "Are you at home by yourself?"

"What, what?" Han Muzi was suddenly grabbed by the wrist, subconsciously trying to break free, but her body was limp and without any strength.

Ye Moshen had looked at her flushed cheeks and seductive red lips, and thought something had happened to her, but after touching her wrist, he was startled suddenly.

Because Han Muzi's body temperature was frighteningly high.

Seeing her dazed look, Ye Moshen raised his hand to cover her snow-white forehead.

As soon as he touched it, Ye Moshen immediately frowned.

"Damn it, you don't know you have a fever?"

(End of this chapter)