Ex-wife Won't Remarry

"... sorry..."

Her response was calm and indifferent. Fu Junhao felt a slight pain in his heart. It was not that he couldn't guess her idea, but that he didn't dare to guess. After all the language turned a hundred times, it was just merged into these three words!

Muxi's heart strings were slightly stiff, and there was an impulse to laugh. However, his face was as stiff as iron. He couldn't make any other expression except indifference. It turned out that no matter how deep love was, he just repeated these words in the end.

"You have a good rest!" she took a deep breath. She really didn't want to stay here. If she stayed like this, she was afraid that she would suffocate and die.

Once those wounds have become scars in her soul. Even after knowing the truth, she doesn't know whether she can be forgiven, but what she can be sure is that she can't face him anymore!

So it's better to forget about the Jianghu... And this situation won't last long. Everything will end soon. When the dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, and everything will return to its original place.

"Can you... Stay here a little longer?" Fu Junhao lowered his eyelids slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and had an almost humble prayer, which made Muxi feel stunned. It turned out that when he prayed for someone so humbly, the person was still her, but why didn't she feel happy at all?

I don't know how long she was silent. When Fu Junhao was about to give up hope, she slowly turned around, pulled the chair and sat in front of the bed. She slightly lowered her head and put it under her thick eyelashes. At the moment, she cast a shadow and blocked all the colors in her eyes. He couldn't see her eyes clearly

The room was quiet and quiet. Fu Junhao's divine sense was gradually in a trance. Since she left three years ago, he dared not expect to sit quietly with her again. Even if he didn't say anything, he was very satisfied. Every time he thought of what happened in those years, he couldn't stop being afraid, but fortunately she was still alive, Then everything is still in time!

"Will you go to see the old man tomorrow?"

Suddenly, a low hoarse voice sounded gently. Muxi was stunned, looked up and looked at him, "tomorrow?"

"Hmm!" Fu Junhao nodded.

"......." Muxi Yan was silent for a few seconds and asked in a low voice, "can you leave the hospital tomorrow?"

Fu Junhao was slightly stunned, but he hooked his lips. From the light suddenly brightened in his eyes, he was very happy.

"It's all right. The doctor said he could be discharged tomorrow!"

Muxi Yan frowned and looked at him suspiciously. Why did he always feel that he was hiding something... But now it's not something she can ask? isn't it?

Thinking of this, she smiled at herself.

Fu Junhao looked at her smile. His face stiffened for half a second. He immediately looked at her and smiled softly, "Xi Yan, I'm glad you can still care about me!"

Mu Xiyan's face changed and she sipped her lips indifferently, but she didn't deny it as before.

This made Fu Junhao's dead heart beat a little. However, his face was ugly again in a few seconds. Unfortunately, he couldn't wait for the day when she forgave him!

"Girl, can you forgive me?" he asked in some despair.

Mu Xi said, his eyes were slightly touched, and after a few seconds, he looked at him firmly, "Fu Junhao, you know that some things happen. I think I have made it very clear to you!"

The blood color on Fu Junhao's face suddenly faded, bowed his head and muttered, "yes, it's very clear, and the result is clear at a glance!"

Mu Xiyan was a little flustered and took her eyes away from his face. The previous events flashed through her mind inexplicably, happy, unhappy, happy and painful. As the picture flashed all the way to the end, the pain in her heart strangely disappeared gradually, leaving only peace.

She looked up at him again and said slowly, "Fu Junhao, it was not just your fault that happened that year. I was too stubborn, so I can forgive you!"

"Xi Yan..." Fu Junhao suddenly looked up and couldn't help breathing.

Mu Xi Yan frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "but Du Ruo and others, I won't let go of any!"

Fu Junhao was stunned and nodded. Even if she was willing, he would not let them go.

"In addition..." Mu Xiyan's expression returned to the original cold indifference again. "Even if I forgive you, we can't go back!"

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out her hand, "so, Mr. Fu, from now on, I hope we are just a working partnership. Please give me more advice!"

Fu Junhao looked at the white and slender hand in front of him. His pupil couldn't help shrinking tightly. He forced himself to tremble. He reached out and gently held her. He looked at her slightly, and spit out a word in a hoarse voice, "OK!"

Muxi's words were slightly stunned, and she was puzzled in her eyes. She was really surprised at his cheerfulness!

It's not her narcissism, but by virtue of Fu Junhao's character, he must get everything he likes, not to mention people, but this time

Fu Junhao naturally caught the surprise in her eyes, but he didn't expose her. He reluctantly let go of the softness in his hands and smiled bitterly in his heart. If he could, he also wanted to hold on to it. As long as she was by his side, day by day, year by year, or even all his life, he would wait for her real relief. Unfortunately, God didn't give him too much time!

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When he came out of the hospital and returned to the apartment again, it was nearly 10 p.m., but he saw a slender figure downstairs. He was leaning against the body, and the dim light hit him. The old elder who pulled his shadow on the ground was a little lonely in silence.

"Little dust!" Muxi said, pursed his lips, walked to him and stopped.

Mo Shaochen heard her voice, and a warm smile appeared on his quiet face, "are you back?"

His tone was calm and light, but it was like a home routine. Mu Xi was slightly stunned, "well, when did you come?"

Mo Shaochen flashed a clear light at the bottom of his eyes and looked at her. "You haven't come back since you went out yesterday and haven't answered the phone. I... don't trust Xiao Yang!"

Mu Xi was stunned, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry to worry you. My mobile phone is off!"

Mo Shaochen shook his head, then took a deep look at her, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "did you find Fu Junhao?"

Muxi said, his eyes flashed, he was silent for a moment, nodded faintly, "Hmm!"

"What does Mo Wu want you to do?" Mo Shaochen's pupil shrunk slightly and suddenly grabbed her shoulders.

Mu Xiyan was startled by him. He didn't react until several seconds later. He slightly avoided his eyes and whispered, "nothing, just remind me not to forget the purpose of this trip!"

"Just a reminder?" Mo Shaochen held her shoulder tightly, and a pair of brown eyes were palpitating. "Demon, although I dare not say I know you 100%, I'm sure I know Mo Wu 100%. With his character, he will never let Fu Tianlei bring a letter in person, but he just said this. He never did useless work!"

Muxi Yan slightly widened his eyes, tightly pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Mo Shaochen stared at her quietly. His eyes were full of deterrence. I don't know how long the stalemate lasted. After all, he sighed powerlessly, prayed and said, "Demon, can you tell me? You shouldn't bear these things if they don't come. I was too selfish at the beginning... From now on, I won't use you anymore, so believe me, some things can't be solved alone!"

"I know!" Muxi said, a dark light flashed across the bottom of his eyes, and his lips faintly spit out three words.

"What?" Mo Shaochen looked at her somewhat puzzled.

"I know you want to use me!" Muxi Yan looked at him quietly, his dark pupils clear.

Mo Shaochen tightened his heart, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "no, you don't know, I don't mean to use..."

"I know!" Muxi Yanshen interrupted his words, looked at his stunned eyes and continued, "I can escape Fu Junhao smoothly. Thanks to your help, but at that time you have reached an agreement with Mo Wu, so I can get to Mo school smoothly and there will be later things, won't I?"

After stopping, she added the last sentence, "I don't think my meeting with Moyang was accidental?"

"When did you know?" asked Mo Shaochen in a hoarse voice.

Muxi Yan pursed her lips. "I guessed after hearing Ziling say something about the past today!"

Mo Shaochen shook his body, then gently let go of her and smiled wryly, "demon, you are really smart, but sometimes I wish you could be a little silly!"

Muxi Yan picked his eyebrow and looked at him deeply, "Shaochen, I never blame you and Xiaoyang. You also have your difficulties, and I may not live now without you in recent years!"

Boom! Mo Shaochen's brain burst and his face turned pale, "no... I can't count like this. If I didn't use you and steal you out, with Fu Junhao's feelings for you, maybe everything would be different now, so I can't afford you..."

Muxi said that his heart was stagnant. His heart seemed to be pressed on a huge stone, and the depressed pain was uncomfortable.

"I don't blame you, really. If I blame you, I blame fate. I have no fate with him after all!" she murmured pale. Although she said it to him, it was more like saying it to herself!

"Demon..." Mo Shaochen whispered, worried and blaming himself in his eyes.

"It's all right, I'm all right, I'm tired, you go back and have a rest early!" muxiyan raised his pale face and smiled at him, turned and slowly approached the stairs.

Mo Shaochen smashed his fist on the window. With a bang, the anti-theft glass broke and opened a gap. I'm sorry... I'm really sorry