Dr. Mu, your wife is in trouble again!

Maybe it's because of the pain, or maybe it's because of the lack of energy. It's quiet that keeps this falling posture.

Dead to bite the lip, she drooped her eyes, do not want to let their fragile side reveal in front of Mu Yu line.

After a while, Mu Yuxing sighed and picked her up from behind.

Quiet is still motionless, after a long time, dumb voice way, "I will break up with him."

This has always been her idea, she, not worthy of Yu Jinghuan.

Mu Yu line but did not seem to hear, just took her back to the bed, put on a robe and walked out of the balcony.

This spring, the temperature has been a little sultry, tall buildings in the city, can not hear the voice of cicada.

He slowly lit the cigarette on his fingertips and took a deep breath.

The clear smell of smoke in the nose repeatedly wind, until from the throat into the viscera.

He would like to look back, but between them, in addition to a clear glass, also across a long distance.

I can't go back.

Standing at the top, the bright night scene can easily be printed into your eyes, as if everything is in your control, including - quiet.

But he didn't feel a little bit of pleasure, not at all.

He thought that the days after their marriage three years ago, even after their divorce, were intimate and much happier than they are now.

I don't know how long, until a cigarette gradually burned to the end, he finally turned and opened the door, directly put on his shirt and left the apartment.

Even when she was so desperate, she could still fall asleep and get up at seven o'clock on time. First she went to see her mother and then went to work.

Xu Fen came to wait for her early. When she saw the quiet, her face was filled with joy, "do you know? A company with abundant funds has given us an investment. The only requirement is that you should continue to sit in the position of the president to take charge of Lin's company. When the shareholders heard the news just now, their faces were really wonderful. "

Quiet but slightly a Leng, calm way, "that investment company's information to me to see."

She suddenly remembered what Mu Yuxing said last night. Was it him?

When that man is good to a woman, he really takes good care of everything.

Sure enough, when Xu Fen handed over the company's information, she found the legal person behind her, which was Mu Yuxing.

She's not in a good mood, but she'll take it.

"You can get in touch with the other company, and the suspended projects can be started one after another."

Xu Fen should go out after the next, quietly leaning on the back of the chair, but for a long time did not stretch the eyebrows.

Mu Yuxing, Mu Yuxing

She whispered the name, really, love and hate

In the next few days, Wenjing did not see Mu Yuxing again, but she still went back to his apartment every day, but did not see him, she felt relaxed a lot.

At the weekend, Wenjing was still working overtime at Lin's, but her secretary came in to report that someone was looking for her.

Just did not expect, it is Yu Jinghuan dragging a big suitcase to see himself.

He was obviously just off the plane, dusty and tired.

But when he saw the quietness, he grinned with a warm grin.

As soon as he met, he immediately came over and put out his hand to probe her forehead and asked anxiously, "are you sick? How did you hang up that day?"

Quietly and subconsciously, he stepped back half step, and his hand was hanging in the air, embarrassed.

Quiet low head, deliberately did not see the expression of Yu Jinghuan, light voice way, "sorry, that night I was too tired, I was not sick."

Today, she is wearing a pure white sleeveless top, with sharp mandible and snow-white skin.

Yu Jinghuan's eyes in her neck pause for a long time, eyes gradually sink down.

For a moment, no one spoke. He touched his neck in a quiet and unnatural way. The kiss marks left by the bad man could still be seen for several days.

She said in a low voice, "Jinghuan, we don't want to see you again."

Yu Jinghuan but smile, facial expression appears more calm and gentle, "why?"

"It's not right between us."

"Not appropriate?" Yu Jinghuan obviously didn't believe it. He just looked at her calmly, "quiet, tell me what happened?"

Quiet still just smile, eyes are a little trance.

After a long time, she said in a low voice, "you know, I've never been a suitable person for Mrs. Yu. I've never been."

There will be better women around him.

But, not her.

Quietly turned around, immediately ran out of the office, she walked very fast, as if another second slower, she really difficult to control their emotions.At this time, the brilliant sunlight projected in from the landing window, Yu Jinghuan stood on one side, the shadow was drawn long.

When I lift my eyes, I can't see the quietness any more.

The rest of the day was very quiet and tasteless.

Lin's situation has improved, but she has not forgotten that Zhou Shen still holds her mother's handle in her hand, which is like a bomb that will explode at any time, so she has to be vigilant at all times.

Every day she would live in Mu Yu Xing's apartment. Sometimes he would come back, and sometimes he would go back to Nancheng.

But he does not have the flavor of other women, quiet is also very rare, he and Ling Yao will call, as if the two are not intimate relationship.

Just, gentle and quiet just think this is mu Yu behavior left her the last trace of dignity.

Occasionally, when she was free, she would sit by the window, looking at the prosperous city that still made her feel strange. She thought that when they had loved each other so much, she hoped to see him every minute and every second.

Now, she has become very afraid, afraid to see him, even afraid to know that he is coming back half a day in advance, she will become restless.

Such a day for her, long and full of torture.

Until late at night, he sat up quietly, approved a coat and went to the living room.

There was no light in the apartment. She held a glass of hot water and sat quietly on the sofa in a daze.

In the past, what I hated most was the darkness, so even when I was sleeping, I had to turn on a light.

But over the past three years, she has become more and more fond of hiding in the dark, breathing very low, as if so, no one found themselves.

It was very early in the day recently, and the warm water in her hands was already cold. When she was going to go back to her bedroom, she looked up and saw a tall figure standing by the door. Her eyes fell on her. Both of them were silent for a long time.