Ex-wife Won't Remarry

There was silence in the ward. I only heard the ticking sound. Muxi said calmly. Looking at the pale Ling Su and the unconscious Ling ruoya, my heart was calm and complex.

"Ling Hao has been jailed!"

At the moment when the plain voice fell, the air in the ward stiffened for a moment. I don't know how long later, Ling sucai shook his head with empty eyes, "he can't escape after all, can't escape..."

"Now that he has been shaken out? Am I fast?" even if she was not the mastermind, she was an accomplice. If Xi Yan opened her eyes to investigate, she could not escape!

Mu Xiyan's eyes were deep. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, "take her away from here?"

"You..." Ling Su was shocked and looked at her incredulously.

Mu Xi said, his eyebrows twisted, and the blood in his eyes flashed, "I just want Ling Hao to pay for his life!"

Ling Su's heart tightened, her tears fell instantly, and her trembling voice spit out two words, "thank you..."

Muxi Yan was slightly stunned, settled down, took out a bank card from his bag, put it on the table at the head of the hospital bed, and then turned to leave. A cold and plain voice fell behind him. "The money in this card is enough for you to live an ordinary life for the rest of your life. The password is... Dad's birthday!"

"From now on, we don't want to see each other again!" as the last sentence fell, the door of the ward closed at the same time.

Ling Su looked at the bank card on the table and was silent for a long time. A faint smile rose from the corners of her mouth, "thank you. I'm sorry for you..."

Then she suddenly lay down beside the bed and cried loudly. The repressed cry echoed in the quiet ward, looking particularly desolate.

Muxi said out of the hospital gate and looked up at the high sky. Her heart was like pressing a boulder.

Dad, is this the arrangement you want?

Ling Hao has got retribution, and Ling ruoya has become like that. Maybe it's really enough

At this time, a series of rapid brake sounds fell behind him. Muxiyan turned and looked at the slowly falling window, and a trace of amazement flashed through his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Get in the car!" Fu Junhao smiled at her gently and didn't answer her positively.

Muxi Yan pursed her lips and got into the car around the front of the car. She asked again.

"How did you know I was here?"

Fu Junhao smiled deeply on his lips, stepped on the accelerator and drove out steadily.

"In this life, I won't lose you again!" he looked at her slightly, with tenderness in the dark and deep pupils.

Mu Xi said, his eyes were slightly sluggish, slowly turned his head and looked at the flying scenery outside the window, "when will Ling Hao be sentenced?"

Fu Junhao's bitterness flashed by and said with a faint smile, "when Dad... Uncle's case comes out, he will be punished accordingly!"

Mu Xi was stunned and looked at him. He just caught the dark light passing through his eyes. His eyebrows twisted, and then his tone was in a trance, "will there be that day?"

Fu Junhao trembled. You still knew.

"Yes, the military has sent people to solve this series of matters. How can Ling Hao die so happily just because of homicide?"

Mu Xiyan's pupil shrank slightly, and his heart surged with uncontrollable joy, Dad... You can finally settle your grievance and get snow, and you can finally feel at ease under the nine springs!

"Grandpa's funeral is about to begin. We must buy clothes first!" Fu Junhao looked at her hard to hide joy and couldn't bear to remind her.

Mu Xi was slightly stunned, and then looked at him apologetically. "I'm sorry..." she forgot about Grandpa.

Fu Junhao shook his head tolerant, but smiled gently with theout any dissatisfaction.

Mu Xiyan looked at him and frowned slightly, "don't you ask me why I'm in the hospital?"

"No need!" everything is clear at a glance. Muxiyan is always that muxiyan. If you can't do it, you have no way back.

"..." the calm in his eyes made her feel a little uneasy. After a moment of silence, she looked away and said faintly, "Ling ruoya was seriously injured in the brain due to a car accident. When she wakes up, she will become stupid. It's impossible to recover in this life. Let them leave!"

Fu Junhao tightened his hand on the steering wheel, "OK, listen to you!"

Father Fu's funeral finally ended slowly in a solemn sadness. Fu Ziyan could blink her eyes because of her frequent visits. He Ziling took her to say goodbye to the two and went back.

Fang Jin, Mei Peng, Tang Tian and even CHEN Ye didn't bother Fu Junhao any more. They left Fu's house surprisingly quietly.

After all the guests gradually dispersed, it was dark. The huge Fu family was suddenly empty, and there was no one except the servant.

In the silence, Muxi said calmly, "tomorrow I will accompany Moyang back to Japan. This time, I... Won't come back!"

Fu Junhao's pupils shrunk slightly. If it wasn't for his white face, he couldn't see any mood change at all.

"OK, let Mei Peng accompany you!" the low and hoarse voice flows slowly in the narrow car. Muxi's heart seems to have been hit by a boulder. After the pain, it seems that a large piece is missing.

She pressed down the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, got rid of the chaotic mood, pursed her lips, and faintly spit out two words, "I will!"

It was a dead silence again. Fu Junhao's eyes were dark, so deep that people couldn't see his idea. Just when she was about to leave, he opened his mouth again.

"Xi Yan, can you cook another meal for me at last?"

His voice was hoarse, and seemed to be full of forbearance in his eyes. Muxi said that his heart was slightly stagnant. After a moment of silence, he gently nodded.

In the quiet kitchen, I only heard the crackling sound of the fire roasting the pot. Fu Junhao choked a delicate and satisfied smile on the corners of his mouth. Looking at the busy people, the darkness in his eyes had long dispersed, leaving only a soft nostalgia. However, he just looked at her quietly, as if he engraved her appearance into his mind, heart and soul.

Mu Xiyan felt the warm and genial eyes falling on him, forced down the tremor at the bottom of his heart, and calmly made dishes after dishes.

Finally, forty minutes later, they silently and tacitly cooperated to take the dishes out of the kitchen and put them on the table in the dining room.

"Sit down!" Muxi Yan glanced at the man opposite and said quietly. His tone was no longer as cold as usual.

Fu Junhao smiled contentedly and sat down as she meant. At this time, a pair of chopsticks with a piece of braised fish quickly put it into his bowl, and then took it out very quickly.

"Xi Yan!" he suddenly raised his head and stared at the quiet diner opposite. After stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a happy smile.

Muxi ate the food in the bowl tastelessly, but her eyes were complex. She swept the person opposite. She almost instinctively made the action just now!

An hour later, muxiyan took a deep breath, gently put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked up and quietly looked at Fu Junhao, "Fu Junhao, let's get together and disperse!"

Fu Junhao's hand holding the bowl shook slightly, and a trace of pain flashed through his eyes, which was covered up by him.

"OK!" he put down his dishes and chopsticks, got up slowly, walked up to her, looked down at her gently and expectantly, "since it's easy to get together and disperse, can you accompany me to Honolulu again?"

Muxi Yan involuntarily screwed up his eyebrows and looked at the dark sky outside the window. Honolulu? Now?

Sure enough, is it still too demanding? Fu Junhao smiled bitterly when he saw her silent, but he said gently, "forget it, it's getting late. Go back and have a rest early!"

"I promise you!"

"What are you talking about?!" Fu Junhao was shocked and looked at her incredulously.

Muxi Yan pursed his lips, looked up at him and repeated, "I promise you!"

Let's see off for the last time for the entanglement between us over the years!

Fu Junhao looked at her dark and cold eyes and knew it in his heart.

"You wait for me!" this last time, at least let's start from where and end from where.

At more than 7 p.m. in Honolulu, coupled with winter, there are not many people. The warm yellow street lamps shine on the avenue up the mountain, reflecting deep and shallow shadows of trees.

After climbing silently for about ten minutes, they arrived at the aiwan Pavilion. The lake in front of the court was still clear, but there was a trace of cold on the water; And the maple leaves all over the mountain were depressed because of the invasion of winter; But the lanterns hanging on the four corners of the pavilion and the trees on the roadside spread continuously to the top of the mountain, which was added a little color and vitality by this cold winter.

"It's changed a lot here!" muxiyan sat down on the stone stool in the pavilion and stared at the lake in front of the pavilion in a daze.

Fu Junhao walked slowly over and wrapped the overcoat she had brought out. "Although this is not the top of the mountain, the temperature is still lower than that at the bottom of the mountain. Be careful to catch a cold!"

Warmth came in bursts with the clothes. Muxi Yan looked at him with some stupidity. They leaned very close. It seemed that they could smell the familiar and strange smell of each other.

"Fu Junhao, why did we become like this?" her voice was low, her eyes were in a trance, like an unconscious whisper.

But he hit Fu Junhao's heart heavily, and the sharp pain in his heart almost made him faint.

"Maybe... We don't have fate!" he looked at her, his hoarse voice was very gentle, but his eyes were full of pain.

Then he gently covered her lips, bathed Xi Yan, slightly widened his eyes, and then the ghost axe slowly closed his eyes.

It was an extremely lingering and nostalgic kiss, full of tenderness, love and reluctance; Against the flickering lights, in the chilly winter, and on the quiet and long-standing bluestone slab of the love night Pavilion, it was like water, refreshing her heart and engraved in her memory.