CEO Ex-Husband Begs to Remarry

"Mr. Ruan, just now I got the surveillance video of the gate of Ruan's residence. I did find that a woman in white came in. She was dishevelled and couldn't see her face clearly, but she looked like Liya." Liancheng came in a hurry and said with certainty.

"What?" Ruan Hanyu's face changed color. It turned out that this woman had been here. It seems that Mu Qingzhu is right.

How can you dare to threaten his woman? It's disgusting!

"Where is she now?" He asked in a cold voice.

"Mr. Ruan, she's back to her residence, cuijingyuan now. It seems that she's going to pester Ruan's residence." Liancheng didn't like Liya at all. She said helplessly.

Why not? Ruan Hanyu's mouth showed a sneer.

"Mr. Ruan, do you want to drive her out now?" Lian Cheng then asked.

"No, she's just lost her uncle. I don't think she has any place to go, so I'll let her stay tonight. Tomorrow I'll send housekeeper Qiu to inform her to move out." Ruan Hanyu thought about it and said faintly.

Liancheng opened his mouth. According to his intuition, Leia would not move so easily, and it might be a big trouble.

He shook his head and sighed.

"Liancheng, you go first. Remember that your duty is to protect muqingzhu from any harm. She is pregnant now. I don't want to see any accident happen to her." Ruan Hanyu thought of this serious problem and repeatedly told Liancheng.

Liancheng nodded solemnly.

As night fell, the Ruan residence in nuota fell asleep.

Leia sat on the bed, her whole face white and bloodless.

Her beloved uncle has gone, the only one in the world who can dote on her.

He was shot dead in the Ruan residence.

Who shot him?

Although Ruan Hanyu kept saying that it wasn't his people who did it, she didn't believe it at all.

He didn't want to marry her. The fake wedding was just his layout. If his uncle was still there, he would have to register with her under pressure.

But now, with his uncle dead, he had no fear.

He had announced to all the newspapers that their wedding was invalid and that he would not marry her at all.

Took advantage of her to get the evidence of setting up muqingzhu, and then used her to save the damned Ruan mumin.

He got everything, but she had nothing.

She is not a fool, and her uncle's words are still ringing in her ears.

She wants to live a happy life in Ruan's residence. Sooner or later, she will hold on here and let everyone look at her with new eyes.

Hand twisted leg muscles are purple, there is no feeling.

In addition to hate, it was hate that came out of her Phoenix eyes.

The next day, just got up, someone knocked on the door.

She lazily opened the door and leaned against the doorframe, pale, disheveled and ghostly.

Housekeeper Qiu was standing in front of her, with scorn and irony on her smart face.

"Miss Liya, the chairman said, please move out of Ruan's residence today." Housekeeper Qiu said without expression, and then added in Ruan Hanyu's voice: "of course, if you have practical difficulties, you can raise them. The chairman will consider them at his discretion."

Move out? The corner of Liya's mouth slightly pulled down, not without a sarcastic smile: "housekeeper Qiu, it's too easy for me to move away and send me away like this?"

Her voice was very harsh and her words were sharp. It was very uncomfortable to hear housekeeper Qiu's ears.

"What do you want?" Housekeeper Qiu had to ask.

"Hum." Liya snorted with disdain and said coldly, "you ask Ruan Hanyu to tell me in person."

Housekeeper Qiu's face changed. Today, he received the task to make sure that she moved away. If he couldn't finish the task, it was not easy to hand over. He said angrily:

"Liya, don't be shameless. This is what the chairman ordered in person. If you leave well, the chairman will agree to any request. Otherwise, you will be expelled from here. What will you do then Nothing. "

Housekeeper Qiu has lost patience for a long time. Now grandma Ruan is in critical condition. He has a lot of things to do as a housekeeper. How much spare time can he spend here.

"Housekeeper Qiu, go and tell Ruan Hanyu that she got my things and wanted to send me away like this. There's no door. I'll die in your Ruan mansion if I'm in a hurry." Leia vicious back to this sentence, "bang" closed the door.

Housekeeper Qiu's face was gray because of the whirlwind brought by the rapid closing of the door.

Sure enough, women are in trouble.

Housekeeper Qiu heard what Leia said that Ruan Hanyu got her things. What did she get? Maybe the chairman of the board has already slept with this woman. If so, it would be a real trouble.

With this thought, housekeeper Qiu didn't dare to use it. He ran downstairs to find Ruan Hanyu.Hatred, like a seed, has taken root and sprouted in Liya's heart. She wants to avenge her uncle herself. She wants to live a noble life and let Ruan Hanyu belong to her completely.

Ruan Hanyu, if you want to let her move like this, just like sending Hua Zi, you also want to be too real and unfeeling!

She clenched her lips and thought bitterly.

When I got up in the morning, it was gray. It seemed that it would rain heavily today.

Mrs. Wu Lan was standing in front of the bedroom window, feeling as gloomy as the sky, and it was about to rain.

Last night, she was haunted by nightmares. Her mind was filled with the cry of her daughter when she left city a decades ago. That day was such a gloomy day. She held her daughter up for the last time, gave her a kiss, reluctantly put her down, and then walked out of the house with a small suitcase and left city A.

At that time, her future was uncertain and she did not dare to take her daughter. After all, Mo Lingfeng was the son of Mr. mo. it would be better to follow her father than to follow her. For the sake of her daughter's happiness, she gave up her love.

Decades later, where is her daughter? If you think about it, she can't be at peace.

"Madame." Secretary Shen came in quietly and called in a low voice.

She couldn't see Mrs. Wu Lan's face, but could only see that her side face was covered with a layer of gloom. At this time, she would be immersed in it and couldn't walk out easily. She knew that she was thinking about her daughter, so she could only wake her up gently.

This time Mrs. Wu Lan reacted very quickly and turned her face.

"How's it going?" She asked briefly.

"Madam, we have found out that Ms. Wu Xiuping, Mu Qingzhu's biological mother, had her legs cut off due to a sudden car accident, which also affected her kidneys. She was depressed and became ill. She soon developed uremia. With the help of her son-in-law Ruan Hanyu, she successfully changed her kidney. She recovered very well after the operation, but she was not able to move, so she didn't go out of the house I can't see her in Feiyang community several times. " Secretary Shen replied immediately and clearly.

Mrs. Wu Lan's heart began to tighten a little bit.

Traffic accident, sawing off legs, kidney, I do not know why, these words like long toxic flying needle began to pierce into her heart, let her heartache.

It's just a kind of intuition, she didn't even see her person, this kind of intuition strongly bumped into her heart, making her heart hard to breathe.

"Be more specific." She said coldly, "explain in detail what you have investigated."

"Madam, Wu Xiuping's family is ominous, so we can't find any people in her family. When the car accident happened, her husband Mu Jinci died miserably, and no one ran around to tell them that Mu Jinci was a government official who was designed to be killed. But after the accident, there was no movement, and the outside world didn't know. What does it mean? It means Wu Xiu There is really no one in Ping's family. " Secretary Shen carefully analyzed it.

No one in Wu Xiuping's family? This makes Mrs. Wu Lan's eyes brighten and darken. There is no one in her family, which shows that Wu Xiuping's life experience is really ominous. She was framed by others, but no one came to help her. If Wu Xiuping is really her daughter, then Mr. Mo is very good. He even refuses to recognize her own flesh and blood, and even ignores her suffering.

Just, if Wu Xiuping is really her daughter? Then why did she change her name?

Wu Xiuping, Wu Xiuping, after she mumbles two sentences like this, she suddenly has a flash in her mind. Isn't she also Wu? Did she have the same surname after her name change?

This thought only flashed, and a burst of joy welled up in my heart.

It's quite possible.

Wu Xiuping, when she comes to city a secretly this time, she must make sure everything is clear.

"Madam, old lady Ruan of Ruan's residence is now critically ill." Secretary Shen thought that Mrs. Wu Lan had asked her to inquire about Mrs. Ruan's news, and said the news.

Is Mrs. Ruan critically ill?

Mrs. Wu Lan's heart was shocked, and her heart was surging.

Her mind came back to the past of decades ago. When she was a star, the Ruan family was a rich family in city A. once, Ruan's father passed his birthday. She went to the Ruan's residence to sing and met Mrs. Ruan. From then on, they became intimate friends.

Mrs. Ruan is very open-minded and doesn't look at people by their status. Although they are one generation apart in age, Mrs. Ruan appreciates Wu Lan very much. She often invites her to visit Ruan's residence, listen to her songs and talk about interesting things in the world. Their feelings are very harmonious and their opinions are very similar.

After Wu Lan and Mo Lingfeng got married, Mo Lingfeng's business plummeted because of Mo's severe suppression. There was a time when she lived very hard. During that time, it was Ruan who helped them. Therefore, she always remembered Ruan.

When she returned to city a some time ago, she intentionally met Ruan Hanyu and Mu Qingzhu. Because of the relationship between time and her present status, she did not plan to visit Mrs. Ruan. But this time, she came back to city a with a heart to see her. She was worried about the media. Before finding out her daughter's whereabouts, she did not want to worry about her family, but she did not expect to She is in her nineties and is in critical condition.Mrs. Wu Lan closed her eyes and sighed.