Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Mu Chuqing smiled helplessly, threw the phone on the coffee table, picked up the remote control and looked bored for the show.

"Ding Dong"!

Doorbell rang.

Mu Chuqing got up to open the door.

The graceful woman appeared arrogantly at the door.

Mu Chuqing's expression suddenly became cold, and she glanced at Ye Yun's hands.

"What are you going to do with me this time?"

It was Ye Yun trying to control the expression on her face, but the corners of her mouth twitched.

"I have something to talk to you?"

Mu Chuqing raised her eyebrows, smiled coldly and shook her head, "Sorry, I have nothing to talk to you!"

"..." Ye Yun's face couldn't hold back, and a crack finally began to crack on her well-maintained face.

"Mu Chuqing, Yu Chen has never treated you badly when marrying you. What you eat, drink and wear was not the best at the beginning. It was you who were not up to you. You have been married for more than a year. You said that if you had a child at the beginning, No one will go to this point. You can’t get pregnant by yourself, but you want to kill the child in Chu Chu’s belly! Mu Chuqing, our Sheng family has no place to be sorry for you. You owe us the Sheng family. We have a child in the Sheng family!"

"I owe a child to your Sheng family? Ha ha..."

Mu Chuqing laughed twice, but her heart slammed hard.

Owe a child to their Sheng family?

Mu Chuqing's eyes were icy cold, thinking of her child who hadn't even breathed, lying alone in the cold cemetery, the hatred in her heart swept over in a flash.

His hands were holding the door tightly, his knuckles were white, and his face was cold.

Ye Yun was frightened by Mu Chuqing's unprovoked hatred and took two steps back. It was because she had seen the greatest world, but the young woman in front of her was filled with deep hatred. No one would understand that hate. What is the fuse? But Ye Yun also understood.

The little woman in front of her is no longer the one who swallowed her breath, but has become a bomb waiting for you to detonate at any time.

"Have you finished?"

Mu Chuqing stared straight at Ye Yun, squinted slightly, her voice cold and unreasonable.

Ye Yun was someone who had lived for decades than Mu Chuqing anyway, and quickly recovered, adjusted her emotions, and turned back to that graceful, arrogant and majestic lady again.

"Leave Fucheng completely, you can open the conditions as you like!"

"Heh!" Mu Chuqing sneered and continued: "Mrs. Sheng, do you think I am missing something now? Money? I seem to be no less than your Sheng family! And you, besides money, what can you give? What about mine?"

Ye Yun's face fell completely gloomy, "Mu Chuqing, don't take it easy!"

"I didn't think that you gave me a sense of measure, I can't talk about it!"

"Do you still want to step into our Sheng family based on your previous relationship with Yu Chen?"

There was a deep impatience on Mu Chuqing's face, with contempt.

"Can I beg you not to take yourself too seriously? Sheng Yuchen's Yushu Linfeng, chic and suave, unparalleled in style, incomparable, but that is your son, not my son! If you don't say anything else, just aim at her like you A mom, the Sheng family, I won't walk in this life!"

"Of course, don't make me anxious. If you keep entangled with me like this, don't you look down on me the most, don't you say that I'm the broom star of your Sheng family? I'm not sure if you can't even think of it one day. My son snatched it over, and he stayed with him every day, so tired and crookedly dangling under your nose..."