Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Mu Xiyan was paralyzed and almost lost his strength in crying. Fu Junhao held her tightly and finally couldn't help persuading her in her ear, "Xi Yan, enough, enough, don't cry, you cry so much that my heart will be broken. If Dad sees you so sad, he will be sad!"

dad? Mu Xi's speech was suddenly stunned. The next second, a rich bloody color flashed through the fundus of his eyes.

"Ling Hao!" she called out the name in a trembling voice. The anger and hatred in her tone frightened Fu Junhao.

At this time, the man in his arms suddenly struggled violently. He was surprised and tightened his arms around her.

"Xi Yan, calm down. It's not so simple!"

"I can't calm down!" Muxi Yan screamed hysterically at him, "let go of me, Fu Junhao, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"No!" Fu Junhao's face changed, but his tone was firm.

Mu Xiyan's eyes moved, and his backhand was about to cut on his neck. At this time, he suddenly pushed away, stretched out his hand to open her attack, and then held her hands tightly.

"Xi Yan, calm down and listen to me. Dad's case is too extensive to scare the snake now!"

Muxi Yan struggled fiercely, but he couldn't open it. "I can't manage so much! I can't pursue Ling Su's entanglement with them, but my father is wronged. Why can't I give him an innocence? My father is such a good man and the best father in the world, but Ling Hao and they killed him. I must let them pay for their lives!"

Her scarlet eyes roared, her eyes were sharp, but her tears couldn't stop.

"I......" Fu Junhao was in a hurry and was about to open his mouth, but his stomach suddenly contracted. His face turned white, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and lowered his head to cover her chattering mouth.

All the desolation, all the sounds precipitated in a moment, and the silence came. Muxi's eyes stared blankly, but the tears didn't stop.

The breath at the tip of the nose was so familiar that it flowed into his mouth with heartbroken tears, which almost broke Fu Junhao's heart. Reason told him to let go of her, but emotion, body and he -- no!

The person in front of him is the one he has always loved. He can't let go.

The magic barrier invaded the mind only for a moment. He complied with his instinct and tried his best to kiss her. He wanted to tell her that he didn't give up, his thoughts and all his pity.

If he can, he really doesn't want to die

The warm breath was stained with a faint smell of tobacco and invaded the nose. Muxiyan slowly closed his eyes and couldn't hold him. Tears fell down the corners of his eyes, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Dad, I'm so tired. I'm really tired. Can I indulge for the last time? Obviously, the person in front of me has given me so much pain, but why do I still feel that the things he gives are very warm?

Her relaxation shocked Fu Junhao's heartstrings. After a few seconds of stiffness, she suddenly tightened her arms, fell down on the sofa along the strength, involuntarily pried open her lips, and milled in the long-awaited softness until they both caught each other's breath.

Her clothes were scattered like flowers in the warm light.

The temperature on her body kept rising. She only felt the ups and downs of consciousness and felt soft all over. She could only let him hold her tightly and do whatever she wanted.

Just as they were about to break through the last line of defense, he suddenly withdrew and sat on the ground on one side of the sofa.

Mu Xi Yan's pupil suddenly shrinks, and he can't return to God for a long time.

Fu Junhao looked at her like a puppet. The pain in the bottom of his eyes flashed by. He trembled, put on his clothes for her and gently picked her up.

"Sorry..."

His voice was dull and painful. Muxi Yan suddenly widened his eyes, pushed him away, and stumbled out of the house.

"Bang!" a loud noise hit Fu Junhao's heart. He hit the tea table with his fist, and the tea table broke.

"I'm sorry..." Fu Junhao lowered his head and whispered. His face was pale. Fu Junhao, you are no longer qualified to keep her, so you can't destroy her.

……

Muxiyan stumbled out of Fu's house, stumbled into the car, moved under his feet, and the car roared out.

The cold wind was fierce all the way. After waking her mind, she began to tremble, even the hand holding the steering wheel.

At that moment, how could she... Have such absurd ideas!

How could she do something sorry for him in the name of Shaochen's fiancee? Let him lose face?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help smiling bitterly. In fact, she had already lost his face? She had already hurt her grandfather when she said that in front of his mourning hall.

Over the years, whether unintentionally or unintentionally, she has been hurting the people around her

The car crashed across the street. When Muxi came back to his senses, he found that he had rushed out of the road and out of the suburbs. It was quiet all around. Only the sharp cold wind blew the surrounding vegetation and made a rustling sound. The street lights shone alone and quietly, which was strange.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out, muxiyan's pupil shrank suddenly, subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and after a quick and hurried brake sound, the car stopped one meter in front of the person who fell to the ground in time.

When the car stopped, the clothes on the ground were broken. The scarred woman slowly raised her head and looked at her in the light. Her face was distressed and haggard, the corners of her eyes and mouth were red and swollen, and she was obviously beaten.

Mu Xiyan slightly widens her eyes, Zhu Meiqi?!

Zhu Meiqi obviously recognized her, and her pupils shrank suddenly. At this time, a burst of messy footsteps and angry scolding came from one side out of the grass. She trembled all over, her eyes widened in extreme fear, and struggled to reach out to Muxi.

"Save..."

Muxi said, her eyes lit up, glanced at the people swarming in the dark, twisted her eyebrows, took a deep breath, quickly got out of the car, quickly dragged her into the trunk in Zhu Meiqi's unbelievable eyes, then returned to the driver's seat, blew the accelerator, and left, leaving a large voice of wanton scolding after * * * because she jumped into the air.

……

"Why do you want to save me?" Zhu Meiqi looked at the people in front and asked powerlessly. Her voice was as rough as gravel, and it was no longer sweet.

Mu Xi said, his eyes were slightly bright, and his eyes looked straight ahead unchanged. "Why are you here? Didn't Fu Tianlei send you away?"

When Zhu Meiqi designed her, she disappeared without a trace. Until two years ago, when she saw Fu Tianlei in the Mohist school, she realized that what happened that year had nothing to do with Fu Tianlei.

Zhu Meiqi smiled coldly, "Fu Tianlei? That mean man, he sent me away, but he didn't send me away, but sent me to the underground night market in the United States!"

Underground night market? The underground night market is the largest sound and color place in the United States. There are all kinds of gangsters, drugs, gambling and whoring. People, especially women, can't even die there, but life is better than death.

Regardless of her silence, Zhu Meiqi continued, "when Fu Tianlei was afraid that I was pestering him and sent me to that ghost place regardless of morality and morality, it was really cruel. No wonder he could leave unharmed after you and Fu Junhao were designed by him!"

Mu Xiyan tightened his hand on the steering wheel and said in a cold voice, "there is a hospital in front of you. You can get off in front!"

Zhu Meiqi was stunned and gave her a funny look. "Muxi said, your biggest weakness is that you are not cruel enough. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself. But you... Even if you change your appearance, no matter how well you practice Kung Fu, you can't change your nature!"

"Hum!" Muxi said coldly. "I'm a man, not an animal!"

She didn't want to save her, but she let her father disappointed her and thought she had become a person who did everything to achieve her goal.

Zhu Meiqi's pupils suddenly shrunk. After a long silence, she suddenly smiled gently, and her tone was full of self mockery.

"Today, I finally understand why you have to pay Junhao!"

Muxi said, her eyes lit up, turned around, the car turned the corner, the brake sound started, and when the car stopped, she said coldly, "Zhu Meiqi, before tonight, I hated you, and you were an accomplice in killing my child. But now, looking at your appearance of being neither human nor ghost, I don't think it's necessary. Just live like this. Live forever under the pursuit of the underground night market and pay for my child!"

She pulled off one side of the extra coat and threw it to her, leaving the last sentence, "don't let me see you again in this life, otherwise I'm not sure I can let you go next time!"

Zhu Meiqi's face stiffened. A moment later, she opened her mouth dismally, and her voice was low. She hardly sounded, "I'm sorry about what happened that year... In addition, thank you..."

Then he wrapped his body in his coat, opened the door, got out of the car and entered the hospital.

Muxiyan watched her disappear into the dark figure. After a few seconds in a trance, he threw away his thoughts and started the car to leave.

*

The next morning, there was a quick knock outside the door. Muxi said, rubbed the swollen temples, put on a dress, and got up and went out of the bedroom.

"Girl!" Mei Peng rushed in excitedly before the door was opened. "Look!"

"What?" Mu Xiyan looked at the mobile phone she handed over.

"I knew you didn't know!" Mei Peng glanced at her, simply took back her mobile phone and shouted, "on the 12:00 evening news last night, a woman of about twenty-five or six jumped down from the top floor of the central hospital and died on the spot“

"Hmm?" Mu Xiyan looked at her suspiciously, "and then?" this kind of thing doesn't often happen

Suddenly, an exciting spirit flashed in her mind and reached for the mobile phone in her hand.

"It's really her..." Mu Xiyan's pupil shrunk slightly, looked at the woman covered with blood in the picture and muttered to himself.

Mei Peng looked at her strangely and asked softly, "girl, aren't you happy? The person who hurt you has finally got retribution!"

Muxiyan shook his head, returned his mobile phone to her, sat down slowly on the sofa and looked out of the window in a trance.

Suicide? Maybe it's much better to die like this than to be recaptured. At least it's free!