Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Xiaomei ran out of the Fu family's old house in panic. She waited in a nearby cafe for more than half an hour before she saw Fu Ziyan stumble out of the Fu family. She quickly reached out and waved out of the glass window while dialing her phone.

Fu Ziyan connected the phone in a trance, followed her instructions and entered the coffee shop. As soon as she sat down, a waiter greeted her and casually held a cup of coffee in her hand. She didn't look at the person opposite and didn't speak, but looked down at the fragrant coffee in the cup.

She lowered her head slightly. Xiaomei couldn't see the look in her eyes. She just saw her pale face and her shaking hands holding a coffee cup.

"Miss Ziyan..." Xiaomei looked at her anxiously and opened her lips, "thank you!"

Fu Ziyan moved her fingertips, slowly raised her eyes, reluctantly smiled and shook her head, "it's all right... It's none of your business!"

Looking at her pale smile, Xiaomei only felt that her throat was choked by coarse hemp. She felt very uncomfortable. She opened her lips, but she couldn't make a sound. Unexpectedly, things would be so unbearable. No one could accept it

This matter is related to the truth of the death of President Fu's mother. President Fu has been investigating it. Do you want to tell president Fu? But Mo LAN, after all, she is Miss's mother. If Mr. Fu ignores Miss after knowing the truth, isn't miss Ziyan very poor?

What should I do? Xiaomei frowned tightly. There was still some panic in her big eyes. What should I do? Why don't you tell your wife? She's so smart. Maybe there's a way! But I can't. what if my wife tells Mr. Fu recklessly?

"Xiaomei!" Fu Ziyan raised her eyes and looked at Xiaomei struggling, with some prayers in her eyebrows, "just now... Can we not tell my brother what we heard?"

Xiaomei was distracted by her voice and looked at her, "Miss..."

Fu Ziyan's eyes glistened with tears, lowered her head and said in a dumb voice, "I know it's selfish to do this, but aunt Yun... She has died for many years, and it's not very good for us now. My brother will be very happy with his sister-in-law. Although my brother and my mother still have a bad relationship these years, they are also in peace..."

"I don't care about Fu Qin, but Molan is my mother after all. Even if she is no better, she is the one who gave birth to me and raised me! I know my brother. If he knows the whole story, he will not let her go. I... I can't let her die!"

At this point, she suddenly stopped, got up slightly, grabbed Xiaomei's hand and prayed firmly, "so... Xiaomei, don't tell your brother or sister-in-law, okay?"

The sudden temperature in her hand made Xiaomei's heart tremble. She avoided her praying eyes and hesitated, "but... It's always unfair, and it's not fair to the dead..."

"Xiaomei!" Fu Ziyan raised her voice and interrupted her. Tears swirled in her eyes. A few seconds later, she repeated silently, "Xiaomei, I beg you, don't tell them, don't tell them, if my brother knows... I'm afraid I can't be his sister anymore!" she paused, her voice worried for a few minutes, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of my mother. I won't let her get involved with Fu Qin, and I won't let her hurt my brother. Don't tell my brother, don't tell him, okay?!"

"Miss, don't cry, i..." Xiaomei looked at her crying and was worried. She hurriedly coaxed her, gritted her teeth and nodded, "OK, I won't tell president Fu or my wife, miss, don't cry“

Fu Ziyan's body was stiff. After a few seconds, she burst into tears and smiled, "you... Are you serious?"

Xiaomei struggled for a while and finally nodded heavily, "really, I promise you, I will never let it out!"

Fu Ziyan's eyes burst with joy and nodded vigorously, "thank you, Xiaomei, thank you, thank you!"

"Miss, don't do this. It's all right!" Xiaomei patted her hand placidly and smiled at her. Worry flashed from the bottom of her eyes. Is it really good to hide it? Fu Qin... He's not a good man at first sight! Hey, I wish Miss could really watch Mo LAN!

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In the office, muxiyan is lazy and nestled on the sofa. She is a little depressed. It seems that she has wanted to sleep since she was pregnant.

"Jun Hao, I'll go to the bathroom!" youyou sighed, got up and greeted the man who was working hard.

Fu Junhao raised his eyes slightly and gently asked, "well, be careful. It's getting late. When you come back, we'll go home!"

"Well, I see, I'm not a child!" Muxi smiled warmly, opened the door and went out.

Fu Junhao flashed a trace of doting at the bottom of his eyes, hooked the corner of his mouth and continued to work with his head down.

……

It may be that during working hours, the bathroom was very quiet. Muxiyan entered one of the compartments. As soon as the door was closed, he heard the sound of the main door closing outside, followed by loud laughter.

Mu Xiyan shook his head and continued his action. The conversation outside continued, and even some gossip became more and more interesting. At the beginning, it was just a daily matter. Unexpectedly, it gradually came to the matter between her and Jun Hao, even between them and Ziling and Ziyan.

Muxi Yan frowned slightly. The more he said, the more outrageous he became! I was about to remind you, but I was stopped by the next sound outside.

"Hey, the new young director looks really good!"

"Yes, it's gentle, considerate and easy to approach, but it's a little too beautiful and less masculine!"

"What's so? I think young master Tianlei is very good. It looks good, but... It's still a little worse than President Fu!"

"What's worse, what's worse!" the retort voice was a little high, and then lowered again, with some doubt. "However... I heard that President Fu actually had a twin brother, but he died of heart disease at the age of 17!"

"Really?!" the unbelievable question immediately rang out, "isn't Mr. Fu always the only son? Where did you hear it? You can't talk nonsense!"

"Keep your voice down! I don't know if it's true. A friend of mine who works in the hospital occasionally told me that it was the young master who died in that year. It is said that he and Fu were always twin brothers. I also heard that President Fu was in the United States at that time and didn't even have time to meet the young master at the last time. It's really pathetic!"

……

The voice outside gradually faded away in his ears. Muxi said that his pupils could not stop tightening. How could it be... Didn't Jun Mo be killed by gangsters in the kidnapping when he was 7 years old? How could you die because of your heart! 17 years old

Did Jun Hao cheat her? It's impossible. How could it be?!

Pressing down his trembling fingertips, muxiyan was about to get up and go out, and the conversation outside sounded again.

……

"This... Can't be true?"

"Who knows, but there are no waves without wind. It's kind of true. My friend was just an ordinary nurse and listened to what people in the hospital said at that time!"

"Hey, which hospital does your friend work in? Is he still there now?"

"The Central Hospital, but she is now transferred to the branch hospital. All right, let's go quickly. She will be approved again later!"

Then he heard the sound of the rope feet, opened the door, walked to the mirror and looked at the trance and pale face inside. For a moment, he felt a little afraid and smiled bitterly.

What's the matter with her? How could Jun Hao lie to her and how could she be influenced by these gossip?!

She poured some cold water on herself, calmed down, bathed Xi Yan, wiped the water drops on her face, took a deep breath and went out. Yes, it was just gossip. She had to believe that Jun Hao was!

When I got out of the bathroom and didn't get to the office, I saw the person in front coming quietly. At the moment I saw her, my dark eyes flashed joy and peace of mind.

Mu Xiyan came quietly. The flustered heartbeat finally calmed down. He won't lie to her!

"Jun Hao..."

"It's all right!" before he finished, the man was held in his arms. Muxi said that his heart was warm. He reached out and gently pushed him away, whispering, "pay attention to the influence!" he said, and looked at him with a funny look, "I said, you don't want to go to the women's toilet to find me?"

Fu Junhao's face was stiff. He looked at the ambiguous eyes from around her, coughed gently, and said solemnly, "no, it's time to go home!" then he reached out and pulled her directly towards the elevator entrance.

Looking at his slightly red ear tip, muxiyan looked at him in surprise. Miracle, he... Actually knows what it means to be embarrassed

The two returned directly to the Nanshan farewell hospital. Mu Xiyan was forced to sit on the sofa to rest, swept around the empty living room, and looked helplessly at Fu Junhao, "you don't let me work, so please ask Mr. Fu, what do we have for dinner? Do you do it?"

Fu Junhao glanced at her and calmly said, "it doesn't matter. I ordered takeout and arrived in a minute!"

Poof! Muxi's head is covered with black lines. If there is water in front of her, she will spray out!

Takeout... So he knows what takeout is~

"You... Don't you know how to cook?" when she was hospitalized, he made all the porridge himself!

Fu Junhao looked at her unbelievable eyes and slightly raised his eyebrows, "I can only make medicinal porridge!"

Bathed Xi Yan choked, "can't Zi Ling teach you?"

Fu Junhao frowned slightly and glanced at her disapprovingly. "Do I need someone to teach me what I want to do? It's not difficult. I'll turn over the book!"

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Mr. Fu, you won!