Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Fu Junhao walked slowly with calm eyes, turned his back to her and stretched out his hand towards the jade carving. His slender fingertips gently touched the jade carving. The gentle care from his dark eyes could not be ignored. Finally, his fingertips stopped on the flower hairpin, and a low voice sounded at the same time, "are you happy?"

Mu Xi was stunned. "Is Mr. Fu asking me?"

Fu Junhao suddenly stopped with his fingertips and turned around. His dark eyes locked her tightly, "do you like it?"

"..." Mu Xiyan was surprised, his face changed very quickly, and then he said, "this is my wife. Of course, this jade face. Which woman in the world doesn't like it?"

There were many kinds of answers. She chose the most ingenious answer, but it was also the most dissatisfied answer of Fu Junhao. She immediately approached her, "since you like it, how about giving it to you?"

Mu Xiyan's pupil suddenly shrinks, depresses the frenzied heartbeat, and sneers, "Mr. Fu, you're not afraid to be sorry for your wife. After all, Mr. Fu is deeply in love with his wife!"

Irony, damn irony again! Looking at the undisguised sarcasm in her clear eyes, Fu Junhao only felt that his whole heart was covered by towering anger. If he was not careful, he would burn everything. However, his face was just more deep and cold.

"Mu Xiyan! When are you going to pretend?!" he pressed his anger deeply, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze the river.

Muxiyan's face changed, quickly deviated to the beginning, and said coldly, "Mr. Fu, you recognize the wrong person, muxiyan is dead!" after stopping, she suddenly turned her head to his dark eyes, the corners of her mouth rose, aroused a strange and almost cruel smile, and said word by word, "she has died. She died three years ago, in the hands of the woman of her favorite man, didn't she?"

"Boom!" the taut string suddenly snapped, and his face suddenly turned pale, like the face of a ghost about to be scared, with a dead gray white, which was a little white.

"I......" Fu Junhao looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, wriggled his lips, and a strong blood gas surged up in his throat. He quickly turned around, covered his mouth tightly with one hand and supported the flower rack with the other hand. The phalanges of his fingers turned white and his whole body was trembling slightly. The blood trickled out along his slender fingers, setting off his pale face, More and more shocking.

Girl, Xi Yan

Just at that moment, he understood why she seemed to leak out from the beginning, but refused to admit it!

She's right. Because of him, because of his bastard, the people she loves have suffered so much inhuman torture that up to now, not only the face but also the soul of the person standing in front of her has changed!

Once upon a time, the cold and intelligent girl who loved him really disappeared. She didn't want her anymore. That's why she stubbornly said that muxiyan was dead and had already died. Now standing in front of him was demon, an enchanting and unpredictable woman, a woman who lived only for revenge and the truth of the case

But.

It doesn't matter. Even so, he doesn't care. Whether it's muxiyan in the past or demon now, she is his fu Junhao's wife and will never change, even if they die!

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter with you?" he was so emotional that he couldn't maintain the smile at the corners of Muxi's mouth. He twisted his eyebrows and asked in a low voice a moment later.

Fu Junhao's eyes trembled and forced back the blood gas rolling in his chest. He wiped the moisture from the corners of his mouth carefully, turned his negative hand and looked at her. "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. One day you will admit it! Now, there is someone you will be very interested in!"

Mu Xiyan flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes, forced his eyes back from his pale face, and coldly hooked his lips, "Oh, really? Then I'll see it!"

Fu Junhao's face was slightly heavy. He took the lead to bypass her and come out of the study door. His low and cold voice fell behind him, "in that case, follow me!"

Muxi Yan picked his eyebrows and scanned the study with fierce eyes. When he scanned the jade carving, he was inexplicably sluggish, but he couldn't feel anything strange. He had to press his mind temporarily and follow him out!

They got on the car one after another. Fu Junhao drove with a calm face and concentration. His sight did not shift, and he was particularly silent.

Muxi Yan glanced at him faintly, turned his head and looked out of the window, but his heart was a little restless. His face was as pale as paper. Was it because of her words just now?

Thinking of this, she could not help frowning and spitting on herself. How could she still worry about him at this time? Demon, you don't need to sympathize with him. What he has suffered and will suffer in the future is what he should bear!

Having settled her mind, she forced to throw out a mess of ideas, closed her eyes and no longer cared about external things. Along the way, they were at peace!

When muxiyan woke up again, he looked at the familiar and strange police station in front of him. Except for the little surprise at the beginning, he didn't feel much else!

"Mr. Fu, what is this?"

Fu Junhao gave her a deep glance, motioned her to follow, and went straight into the police station!

As soon as they entered the police station, a policeman greeted them and took them into the director's office. Director Tang behind the desk was as dignified, upright and unsmiling as he was in those days, while Tang Tian stood beside him with a smiley face, without much change in his behavior.

After three years, looking at these familiar faces, muxiyan just felt like a dream.

"Tang bureau!" Fu Junhao stopped a few steps in front of the desk and nodded faintly at him.

Director Tang's serious eyes relaxed a little. His eyes quickly swept the Muxi speech behind him, got up and walked out, "come with me!"

Tang Tian hurriedly followed up. When he passed Fu Junhao, he did not forget to wink at them for a few seconds. He saw Muxi's words as helpless and funny. He slightly lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips and smiled. At this time, she didn't find that Fu Junhao looked into her eyes with a light and warm smile.

The party bypassed the 7788 road and finally stopped in the outer room of the prison visit. As soon as the two working police officers saw Director Tang, they got up and saluted.

"How's the information?" director Tang nodded slightly to them and asked in a deep voice.

"It's all sorted out!" one of the police officers handed him the file bag in his hand and respectfully stepped aside to stand guard with the other.

Director Tang took out the paper inside, glanced up and down, handed it to Fu Junhao, and reminded him, "President Fu, the three-year appeal period has expired. Do you really intend to give up the additional complaint period? You know, once she goes through the legal procedure, she will be a new person. Unless there is another crime, it is difficult to have criminal punishment!"

The ink in Fu Junhao's eyes gathered and gathered into a vortex, which made people can't see the depth. He just walked directly through the document in his hand and handed it to Mu Xiyan in the surprised expression of director Tang and Tang Tian, "she can't come out. You can't say a word!"

His voice was low and cool. It sounded like the Ding Dong sound of ice and snow on the water, but it contained absolute solemnity and authority.

Muxi Yan glanced at the black paper and white words on his hand and looked at his dark and swirling eyes. After a long silence, she lifted her lips and was evil and cold. "Since the complaint is due, why lock her up again? If you owe a debt, you have to pay it back. Even if you don't come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later if you hide in prison all your life!"

Director Tang couldn't help frowning because of the coldness in her tone. Tang Tian was stunned for a while. Subconsciously, he looked at Fu Junhao, but he couldn't see his expression. Finally, he could only shake his head and sigh secretly. Both of them were strong people. No matter how they changed or were the same, if they were not running in together, they would stab each other black and blue, Hurt each other and yourself!

"OK, just do as you say!" Fu Junhao gave the document back to Director Tang.

"Have you really decided?!" director Tang glanced at the charming Mu Xi's words and stared at Fu Junhao seriously. Obviously, he didn't agree that he believed in a strange woman at will!

"Yes!" Fu Junhao raised Yang's lips slightly, answered faintly, and his body was a little elegant and fierce.

Director Tang was slightly stunned. He frowned and looked at them. He didn't say much. He looked at Tang angel and turned around to order the next police officer!

Although he didn't know why Fu Junhao suddenly fell in love with a strange and indifferent woman, it was his business after all, and he couldn't say anything more, even though he felt angry and regretful about Yan wench's death from beginning to end!

Tang Tian glanced at his father's back, skimmed his mouth, patted Fu Junhao on the shoulder and motioned them to go out with him.

The two men followed him back to the outer Hall of the office at the beginning. As soon as Tang Tiangang sat down, he looked at Mu Xiyan unbearably. His eyes were like an X-ray. Mu Xiyan coughed a little, "boss Tang, do you need me to introduce you to an ophthalmologist?"

Tang Tian choked. This cow's head is not right for the horse's mouth. He really didn't understand for a moment.

Muxi said with a smile, "if it's not the eye problem, why do you always stare at me? Is it..."

Tang Tian's cold sweat was frightened by her and hurriedly waved her hand to interrupt her, "no, no, I'm curious. I'm a gorgeous beauty who can make us invulnerable. President Fu doesn't forget. Curious, absolutely curious!"

Joke, he didn't dare to let her say anything again. Didn't he see the little eyes of the man next to him!

Mu Xi Yan glanced at him, his eyes turned, and his tone was cold. "What did miss Du come out?"

Tang Tian choked and subconsciously glanced at Fu Junhao, who was expressionless. Inadvertently, he tilted his head and hooked his lips, "coming!"

Mu Xiyan's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at the figure that kept leaning against him along his voice. An excited and bloody smile flashed across the corners of his mouth. Du Ruo, I haven't seen you for a long time!