Ex-wife Won't Remarry

"What are you doing?!" the low roar sounded immediately. Muxi Yan suddenly raised his eyes and saw Fu Junhao staring at her coldly with a calm face and holding Ling ruoya who had fainted in his hand!

The guests around came one after another, looking surprised or ridiculed, sympathetic or excited.

The heart seemed to be fiercely picked by the tip of the knife. The powerlessness and acidity all over the sky hit the earth. Muxi's face turned pale for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the ink in Fu Junhao's eyes became more and more dark and deep, vaguely flowing disgust, and his whole body exuded startling cold.

"I didn't know that my 'Mrs. Fu' was so articulate and cruel!"

Muxi Yan felt dizzy and trembled uncontrollably. The blood color on his lips faded. Staring at his cold and ruthless eyes, she was speechless. The hand holding Ling ruoya in front of her reminded her how ridiculous she was!

"Elder brother! How can you say that about your sister-in-law?!" Fu Ziyan, who responded, rushed over and held Mu Xiyan and roared at him!

Looking at his sister's resentful eyes, Fu Junhao's eyes became colder and colder. His sharp eyes fiercely cut Yunqing's face!

"Is it what a man should do to leave the bride on his wedding night and not go home for a year?" he glared at Ling ruoya in his arms, Fu ziyanhong looked at her and shouted in a low voice, "If I say this woman is cheap, junior three should be despised by thousands of people. Bitch is bitch. Even if the global economic crisis, she is still the same cheap! Don't say you can't see that she is deliberately picking things! Brother, you disappoint me!"

"Fu Ziyan, pay attention to your identity!" Fu Junhao scolded, emitting a strong anger all over, and staring at Mu Xiyan's eyes stained with a bit of blood red!

Fu Ziyan was shocked and stared at him incredulously. Is this still her wise and rational brother?

Muxi Yan leaned slightly against her, and thin beads of sweat began to seep from her forehead. Her face was as white as snow. Her eyes fell on the corners of her mouth raised by Ling ruoya, who had fainted. Her eyes were full of irony!

Ha ha... It's ridiculous. He can't see such a low-level scam. No, maybe he can see it. It's just pushing the boat with the current!

Holding Fu Ziyan who wanted to speak again, she raised her head high and looked directly at his cold and quiet eyes. Her pale face was startling in the light.

"Oh, Fu Junhao, don't you think you are the most incompetent person here to accuse me?" glanced at the guests pointing at them all around, Muxi said in a low voice, "in addition, this is Xiaoyan's birthday party and also represents the face of the Fu family. Do you really think we are facing each other like this?"

Perhaps her face was too pale, or her eyes were too cold and indifferent. Fu Junhao felt a slight stagnation in his heart, but that little difference was so insignificant to him.

"It's really a good daughter-in-law chosen by the old man!" Fu Junhao glanced at the muttering guests around, suddenly raised his mouth strangely, slowly approached her, and said coldly, "in that case, your aftercare skills must be not bad? Fu - too - too?!"

With that, he picked up Ling ruoya and left quickly. It seems that staying longer will make him feel uncomfortable!

"Elder brother!!" Fu Ziyan's angry voice was blocked by the people around her as soon as she spoke.

At the same time, the guests who responded were even more agitated, and countless pitiful and sympathetic eyes swept to Muxi.

Oh, is this to embarrass her in public?

Muxi Yan raised his head high, his eyes were dry and swollen, his throat hurt so much that he couldn't make a sound, "Xiao Yan, forget it!"

Fu Ziyan looked at her pale face like paper. Her cold eyes were full of fatigue. Under the light, she was still beautiful, but as desolate as a female ghost!

The sour and astringent moment spread over her heart. As soon as Fu Ziyan's nose was sour, bean big tears kept falling.

"Sister in law, yes... Sorry!"

Muxi Yan looked at her mechanically, reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. His voice was soft and hoarse, "don't do this. It has nothing to do with you. I'll feel bad if you do this! Don't forget that you are the protagonist of tonight's party!"

Then she took a deep breath, with a decent smile on her face, and walked steadily to the center of the banquet hall in the strange eyes of the people.

"Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to the Fu family's birthday party for Miss Fu. I'm deeply honored! In addition, Miss Ling is not well. Out of the cooperative relationship between Fu and Ling, President Fu left first and sent Miss Ling to the hospital!"

"Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu will enter later. Please enjoy good wine and food. If there is anything wrong with the reception, please forgive me!"

The guests looked at each other and looked at her. Their eyes were full of sympathy and strangeness, but they also nodded in succession!

Fu Ziyan stared blankly at the thin figure under the light. Her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Muxi Yan's hands clenched behind her. She turned blue and white because of excessive force. She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The body gradually became weak. She only felt her throat dry and painful. I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I'm sorry! My brother is sorry for you, and the Fu family is sorry for you