Ex-wife, please marry me

"Is that Miss Jiang Muyan?"

As usual, Jiang Muyan takes a walk near Zhuo's villa. She doesn't like to be followed by others, and it's not far from her home, so she often goes out for a walk after dinner.

Lift Mou to looking at in front of the standing figure burly man, Jiang Mu speech a face of vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Muyan's rhetorical question makes the other party immediately confirm her identity, bows humbly to her and points to a black car not far from the roadside.

"Our boss has something to see you. Please follow me in the car."

Jiang Muyan frowned and looked at the man's fingers. His doubts became more and more serious. He still refused to compromise easily and walked with others. Instead, he stepped back two steps.

"Who is your boss? If you can't make your identity clear, I won't follow you."

Pretending to finish this sentence calmly, Jiang Muyan saw an impatient look on the man's face, and a bad feeling rose in his heart. He didn't know when he was already sweating.

The man's displeased face stares at Jiang Muyan coldly. He raises his hand and is ready to take her away.

Jiang Muyan naturally is not stupid, how can not see the intention of the man, step by step back, quickly swept the surrounding environment, in the heart secretly assess the possibility of escape.

But the next second, when she came into contact with her round stomach, she thought of what Wan Zigui had told her doctor during the prenatal examination. She immediately gave up her plan to run. Holding her stomach, she resolutely closed her eyes.

Just when the man's hand is about to fall on Jiang Muyan's back neck, the car door not far away is opened, and a rough male voice rises with the loud sound of shoes.

"Stop it

The man's action dangerously stops at two centimeters of Jiang Muyan's neck, and then when she hasn't responded, he immediately bows to the man who just got out of the car and calls respectfully.

"Yangge."

Jiang Muyan, who heard the voice, carefully opened his eyes and made sure that he was safe for the time being. Then he stepped back a few steps.

The man looks at Jiang Muyan holding his round stomach. Although the expression on his face is very calm, he can't stop his panic at the bottom of his eyes. He's afraid that he will encounter something unexpected. His whole body exudes a sense of vigilance.

The corner of the mouth can't help bending, as if laughing at her innocence, but let this side of Jiang Muyan see his smile more and more uneasy.

Without any omen, the man's eyes swept to the side of the younger brother, and then directly raised his feet neatly kicked in his calf.

Obviously with some strength, the man immediately knelt on the ground, lowered his head as if he was humiliated, but let Jiang Muyan's face pretend to be calm, holding his stomach hand could not help but cover his mouth because of surprise.

"Waste, you can't even invite a person!"

The man spat lightly, and then no longer looked at the kneeling people on the ground. His eyes fell on Jiang Muyan's body, and instantly raised a smile.

"I'm from Hong Kong. I've been asked to find Miss Jiang. I have some very important things to explain to Miss Jiang. I don't know if Miss Jiang has time now?"

Mentioning Hong Kong, Jiang Muyan immediately thought of Zhuo Xiangyu. He looked at the man with puzzled eyes. His mind turned, and then he had an idea in his heart.

"My house is not far from here. If you have anything to do, you might as well go to my house and talk about it. It's not good to talk on the road."

The man's eyes gradually deepened, and there was a flash of complexity on his face. He couldn't help changing the image of Jiang Muyan, and secretly praised him.

It's a smart little girl, but it's just a trick.

The man silently stares at Jiang Muyan for a long time, but he starts to play psychological tactics. However, Jiang Muyan's obvious heart starts to panic, for fear that the man will directly catch her on the black car next.

"My car is here, and these people around me are enough to ensure that our conversation will not be heard by other people. Why go for a long way?"

Jiang Muyan naturally can't believe him because of his one or two words, follow him foolishly, still standing in the same place.

"Don't worry, Miss Jiang. I'm just entrusted to tell you something about Mr. Zhuo Xiangyu in Hong Kong. I promise I won't hurt you and your baby."

When he heard the man mention Zhuo Xiangyu, he deliberately bit his voice. Although he knew he shouldn't believe him just because of this sentence, he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart. Jiang Muyan turned his mind and nodded to the man as if he had made up his mind. He didn't need anyone to ask him to go straight to the car.

Jiang Muyan is Zhuo Xiangyu's rebellious scale and also his death, and vice versa.

What the little woman didn't know was that her curiosity almost made her and Zhuo Xiangyu go around several more times.

When Jiang Muyan got into the car, the man really kept his promise and sent all the people in the car down. There were only two of them left in the wide space of the extended car.

Even if Jiang Muyan got into the car, he was still in a very uneasy mood. He nervously pinched the mobile phone in the pocket of the wide pregnant woman's pants, as if he called for help as soon as he had any bad situation.

Jiang Muyan's little actions didn't leave everything behind. In the eyes of the man who was called brother Yang, the color of irony on the corner of his mouth didn't disperse, but he didn't explain that he didn't have much malice towards her.

In the quiet space, only the voice of brother Yang's envelope being torn open made Jiang Muyan's right eyelid jump slightly. A bad feeling slowly rose in her heart.

It is said that sometimes a woman's sixth sense is very accurate. This time, Jiang Muyan is no exception. When he sees the contents of the pile of photos taken from the envelope, Jiang Muyan turns pale.

Pointing to a pile of photos handed to her by brother Yang, Jiang Muyan only felt a whirl of the sky, and even his outstretched fingers could not help shaking.

"What are these?"

Yang elder brother has no scruple about Jiang Muyan's bearing capacity, see she didn't want to take the past to see the meaning, then spread all the photos in front of her.

"Miss Jiang is such a smart person. I don't think what these photos mean."

Jiang Muyan clenched his lips tightly, his face is still unbelievable expression, trembling hand in front of a pile of photos picked a few in front of him, tears suddenly blurred her eyes.

The two intimate people in the photo are clearly Fang Zhihan, who Zhuo Xiangyu and she once met. After careful observation of the photo, they did not find any traces of PS, and their mood began to sink.

Seeing that Jiang Muyan kept his head down and didn't say a word, brother Yang felt that before he put forward Fang Wenguo's request, he needed to put another thunder that was enough to break Jiang Muyan's inner defense.

Take out a already prepared newspaper, without any hesitation into the hands of Jiang Muyan.

"This is the engagement report of Zhuo Xiangyu and Miss Fang. I also have their engagement video here. I believe Miss Jiang will understand the truth after watching it."

It was obvious that the title of a famous newspaper in Hong Kong was on the newspaper. The engagement of Zhuo Xiangyu and Fang Zhihan also had some influence in Hong Kong, and even accounted for a quarter of the front page headlines of this newspaper.

The description in the newspaper is very detailed. No matter how unwilling Jiang Muyan was to believe it, he didn't believe that Zhuo Xiangyu's long stay in Hong Kong had nothing to do with it.

How can he go to Hong Kong and get engaged to other women when he is pregnant, regardless of their mother and son!

Think of here, Jiang Muyan only feel sad, in the heart a burst of chest tightness short of breath, the feeling of suffocation let her almost breathless.

Jiang Muyan has been with Zhuo Xiangyu for such a long time. He can't easily betray Zhuo Xiangyu to death with a newspaper and a few photos. With a little thought in his heart, he immediately grasped the key point.

"What's the point of telling me this?"

The little woman's face was still covered with wet tears, but her tough attitude made people yield. The man frowned, and no doubt he appreciated Jiang Muyan more.

He thinks he has met many women, but he has never seen a woman like her who is still clear headed and thinking when she is in a state of collapse.

Shrugged, the man's answer is still the same.

"I'm just entrusted by others. I'm telling you this to let you know the truth."

Almost at the moment when the man said the answer, Jiang Muyan immediately got the answer. As soon as his voice fell, he immediately took over the conversation.

"The Fang family sent you to tell me this, right?"

Brother Yang nodded, then took out a check from his suit pocket and handed it to Jiang Muyan.

"The people of the Fang family don't want to see you around Zhuo Xiangyu. After all, he is engaged to the second miss of the Fang family. They also hope that Miss Jiang can know the current affairs, accept this check and leave Zhuo Xiangyu obediently."

Jiang Muyan picked up the check and took a look at the signature on it. It was not Fang Wenguo's name or Zhuo Xiangyu's name. The bleak smile on his face flashed by, and he tore off the check without any hesitation. As soon as he raised his hand, the small pieces of white paper fluttered down like snowflakes.

"Let me leave Xiangyu, you dream! I still have his seed in my stomach. If I want to leave him obediently, it's not impossible to ask him to come to me personally and tell me that he doesn't want this seed in my stomach! "

Jiang Muyan's arrogance makes brother Yang frown. His eyes fall on her round stomach. There is a trace of complexity in his mind. Fang Wenguo's explanation before he left Hong Kong is also in his mind. His face is a little more cold.