Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Just when Mu Xiyan was tortured by the chaotic thoughts, the inquiry outside the door pulled back her thoughts in time.

"Mrs. Fu, the mayor asks you to go down?"

"OK!" Muxi said, his eyes slightly restrained, and answered softly. The servant outside the door seemed to hesitate for a while, then turned and left the door.

Muxi Yan glanced at Fu Ziyan on the bed, calmed down, got up and went out of the room. In the main hall under the stairs, old Fu sat on the top with a serious look and a sense of oppression. He Zheng and Fu Junhao sat opposite each other. They both looked calm, but he Zheng's face seemed to be deeper, and he Ziling sat under him with a pale face, The gold frame glasses are the same as he Jue, but he wears them less fierce and deep, more gentle and meaningful, and also blocks all the colors in his eyes.

Mo LAN sat down with a low eyebrow. She seemed careless and embarrassed. It was rare for Nasha to sit quietly under Fu Junhao. A pair of beautiful eyes with exotic customs looked at several people from time to time. She felt a little heartless!

The high-heeled shoes gently hit the stairs and made a crisp "dada" sound, which slightly broke the tense and strange atmosphere in the main hall. The people instinctively followed their eyes and looked up with unbelievable eyes in the dark. He Ziling's pupil behind the lens shrank slightly, his heart suffocated and hurt, and a light injury exuded from the dark eyes. After a few seconds, Slowly lower the eyelids.

Mu Xiyan's heartstrings trembled, and the weak sadness flashed through the light fundus of his eyes. They had already changed after only one night

Fu Junhao's eyes dimmed for a few minutes, settled his mind, got up straight to meet her, stretched out his hand and led her. His deep eyes swept her slightly white face for a week, then caught a trace of pity, and his tone was low and soft. "What's the matter, my head is dizzy again?"

Muxi Yan raised his eyes and looked at his slightly uneasy eyes. He was stunned, held his hand without trace, smiled and shook his head, "it's all right!"

Fu Junhao took a deep look at her, nodded, and took her to the past. When Nasha saw this, she turned around, gave up her position and sat down in the next position. She also blinked at muxiyan by the way. Muxiyan's eyes suddenly smiled a little more.

They sat down, and Fu's sharp eyes swept through the five people with different looks one by one. When he passed Mu Xiyan and he Ziling, they fainted powerlessly, and then looked at He Zheng.

He Zheng glanced at Muxi's words a little fiercely. He stopped for a few seconds on he Ziling, then looked at Fu Laozi, and his deep voice was full of apologies. "What happened to Lao Zi, little Yan and Ziling is... My he family is sorry for her, let her be wronged, and their marriage is up to the old man!" he said, with some warning in his voice, I don't know who it is to. "Xiaoyan, this girl, I grew up watching her. I have long regarded her as my own daughter in my heart. I don't allow her to be wronged, no matter who?"

As soon as his voice fell, he Ziling's pupils shrunk a little, and his look was still calm. The whole person seemed to flash a quiet outside the world, which made people worried and strange. Even Mu Xiyan couldn't see his mind at this time, and instinctively frowned.

According to common sense, Mo LAN, who was most satisfied with this, subconsciously shrunk her hand holding the bag. Her disorder fell on the bottom of Fu Junhao's eyes. She glanced at Mu Xiyan, who frowned tightly, painfully shook her hand, met he Zheng's deep deterrent eyes and opened her mouth. The problem really pointed directly to he Ziling.

"Zi Ling, are you really willing to marry Xiao Yan and take good care of her from now on?"

He Ziling raised his eyes a little, looked at his inky eyes for a few seconds, looked at the light Mu Xi speech, and the deep pain at the bottom of his eyes was rich for a few minutes. A few seconds later, he opened his mouth, his voice was as hoarse as sand, and only one word of answer spilled into everyone's heart, "yes!"

Muxi said, his heart trembled, his throat was slightly sour, and the ink at the bottom of Fu Junhao's eyes was deep. Although he forced his anger at the bottom of his heart, his voice was obviously cold, "Grandpa, let them go!"

Master Fu was a little stunned. He took a deep look at several people and looked at He Zheng. He Zheng flashed a trace of almost invisible sadness at the bottom of his eyes. He nodded at him. Master Fu blocked his heart slightly. A moment later, he opened his mouth and finally settled the outcome, "well, since it is so, the wedding date is scheduled to be the same day as CHEN Ye's engagement banquet!"

"For more than half a month, you and I have made good preparations..." he nodded to He Zheng, got up and walked outside the door. When passing Mo LAN, the tone was sad and heavy, "Lan Er, you go back with me!"

Mo Lan's face changed slightly. After a few seconds, he pressed his heart, nodded to He Zheng and followed up.

As they left the main hall, Fu Junhao became silent again. Fu Junhao looked at the cold people around her and felt a slight pain in her heart. He knew that no matter what feelings she was in, he Ziling always had a different status from others in her heart!

I don't want them to get along alone, but... He must give them time to get along

Glancing at the pale he Ziling, Fu Junhao hooked the lip corner and looked at He Zheng lightly, "uncle he, I haven't touched a chess piece for a long time. How about you and me play a game?"

Looking at his irresistible eyes, he Zheng took a clear look at several people, nodded, got up and walked towards the upstairs study.

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed, slightly approached Muxi Yan's ears, whispered, "go, ask your questions!" he let go of her and got up to follow.

Mu Xiyan looked at his Yingting back in a daze. She couldn't return to God for a long time. Natha rarely sighed and pushed her, "little beauty!"

Muxi said to himself and looked at her. He saw her nuzui and pursed her lips in the direction of he Ziling. "Nasha, can you take care of Xiao Yan for me?"

Nasha's beautiful big eyes blinked, smiled, "don't worry!" and got up and went upstairs.

With the people leaving, the silence in the huge main hall instantly returned. He Ziling still sat quietly in his position. He was very quiet and painfully quiet.

Mu Xi said that his eyes were sour, forced back to the tears at the bottom of his eyes, and opened his mouth low, "Zi Ling..."

He Ziling seemed to suddenly regain consciousness and suddenly got up. It seemed that she didn't even have the strength to lift her eyes, so she walked towards the door.

Mu Xi said that his heart hurt. His voice couldn't help looking up. He blurted out the title he hadn't seen for a long time, "why not!"

He Ziling trembled, and the dull pain in his chest suddenly intensified. His face was pale and almost transparent, but he didn't take another step at his feet!

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Here, Fu Laozi was silent and went out of his house. Uncle Fang drove silently in the driver's seat. Mo LAN sat aside. The old man's heavy face made her heart fall straight. When she was about to stretch, she heard his heavy voice ringing in her ears, with suppressed disappointment and pain, "Lan'er, I don't care about what happened in those years, but girl Yan is my own daughter! How... How can you design successfully and ruin her happiness all her life!"

Mo Lan's pupil tightened suddenly, which can be said to stare at Fu Laozi in horror.

Old Fu's painful eyes were sharp and straight at her, "although the old man is old, my heart is not blind!"

"Last night, you asked people to take a collective vacation against the managers on duty of 'heaven and earth', and asked people to put a small amount of overpowering drugs in the wine of the two children. Although the drug is not strong, it is enough for the drunk, and you can't detect it later because of the small amount. The next morning, you sent someone to hint to He Zheng about their location, right?"

Although the question was in a determined tone, Mo Lan's face turned white with horror, pressed down the trembling of her heart and said calmly, "Dad, I'm just helping Xiao Yan. She likes Zi Ling. You know, I'm just helping her!"

"Zi Ling's child is pure, gentle and gentle. They have known each other for many years and have feelings. Now they have the reality of husband and wife. He won't abandon Xiao Yan. You just saw it!"

Said, Mo Lan's tone was slightly excited, "moreover, the two families are married, isn't the Fu family more stable?"

"Confused!!!" master Fu angrily scolded, and his sharp eyes cut Mo Lan's facial skin like a knife. "How about the Fu family? You don't need to worry! Xiao Yan is the child I hold in the palm of my hand, but now she is treated like this. What would she do if she knew she was designed by her biological mother?! this is killing her heart!!!"

"Moreover, with such a humiliating beginning, even if Ziling marries her, there will always be pimples between them. Will they be happy in the future? You have hurt her!"

"And you, who never cared about Xiao Yan, suddenly worried about her marriage just because you cared about her happiness?!"

Said, his eyes more and more fierce, as if to pierce the soul of Mo LAN.

Mo Lan's face became more and more pale. She couldn't stop the trembling at the bottom of her heart. Her pupils stared greatly. It seemed that she had recovered for a long time, and even sobbed low, "Dad, how can you say that?! even if I seldom care about Xiao Yan, but she is my child, am I really so cruel?! in order to make up for my mistakes in that year, I have given up all my rights in Fu family, only retained 5% of the shares, and endured Fu Junhao's provocation and disrespect for many years. Isn't that enough to show my repentance?!"

Mr. Fu looked at her crying with tears on his face and grievances in his eyes. His heart was filled with guilt. The sharpness in his eyes gradually dispersed and frowned tightly, "well, I've wronged you, but don't mention it again from now on. Let... They think that last night was just an accident of losing morality after drinking... It's good, good..."

Mo Lan's body was stiff and wiped his tears. His eyes flashed across the fundus of his eyes and a trace of anger flashed. He sobbed and replied, "yes!"

(PS: woo woo, I can't go under the water to abuse Dr. he. What should I do? I'm sad while writing! [tears in my eyes])