Ex-wife Won't Remarry

"Don't we... Go home?" muxiyan looked at the strange environment outside the window and looked at the lazy man driving.

Fu Junhao raised his mouth slightly and glanced at her with interest, "if you can, I'd like to go back directly to get compensation, but you have to eat first, otherwise how“

Muxi Yan suddenly smoked at the corner of his mouth and hurriedly interrupted him, "can't you think of anything else besides this?"

Fu Junhao raised his eyebrows, turned the steering wheel in his hand, stopped the car steadily, got off the car first, bypassed the front of the car, opened the door with a gentleman and stretched out his hand.

Muxi Yan was slightly stunned and gently put his hand into his warm and slender hand. Fu Junhao happily hooked the lip corner and took her to walk slowly.

As soon as they entered the jade Pavilion, the manager immediately welcomed them. Seeing Fu Junhao's different smile on his face, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. His eyes fell on Mu Xiyan and flashed away extremely quickly. With a smile, they led them upstairs, directly introduced them into an elegant and warm private room, and then turned to Fu Junhao.

"Mr. Fu, are the dishes still the same?"

As usual, Muxi was stunned, and then looked at the people around him. Fu Junhao smiled at her and nodded to the manager.

"OK, please taste a cup of green tea first, use some pre meal snacks, and the dishes will come up right away!" the manager said eloquently with a standard smile, and then turned out of the private room.

Mu Xiyan sat down face to face with him, looked at the exquisite and elegant private room for a while, and looked at him jokingly, "do you know you are a loser?"

Fu Junhao slightly raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the table. "You should say that your husband is good at making money!"

Mu Xi was stunned, and then nodded in agreement. It is undeniable that Fu went up more than one step in his hand!

Between these words, there was a rhythmic sound of the front door outside the door, followed by the service staff in cheongsam carrying stacks of exquisite porcelain dishes, one after another put the porcelain dishes on the table, and then retreated with training and flowing water.

With the door gently closed, Mu Xiyan slowly retracted his eyes and fell on the dishes on the table. He was stunned. Although there were many dishes on the table and the dishes were exquisite and elegant, they were all ordinary and ordinary home dishes. Even some dishes could not appear in this high-end restaurant in principle!

"These are the dishes I used to eat when I was a child."

At this time, the mellow voice floated faintly. Muxi suddenly regained his mind and looked up. He only supported his head with one hand and leaned slightly lazily on the low sofa. Although his dark eyes were in a trance, she vaguely missed it. The whole person was as meaningful and beautiful as ink painting, but she felt very sad and sad.

And his voice continued to float, light and far away.

"Before I was seven years old, I had no father, but I had a good mother. Although I had a simple meal every day, even if I was pointed out behind my back, I was happy in the end..."

"After I was seven years old, I became the envy of the world and had a decent father, but I lost my mother forever... Although it seems that I have good clothes and food, I can..."

Muxi Yan suddenly felt a pain in his heart and interrupted him in a dumb voice, "well, stop talking, I understand, I understand..."

The identity of illegitimate son is not popular in the world. What's more, it's not easy to be protected by grandpa in a big family like the Fu family. What's more, as the next generation heir of the Fu family, he has to pay a price that ordinary people can't imagine, and how can grandpa protect him in order to experience him?

Fu Junhao looked at her painful appearance and was slightly stunned. He seemed to hear the voice of freezing and cracking at the bottom of his heart. For a time, he just looked at her quietly, his eyes dark and quiet.

Mu Xiyan took a deep breath, forced down the tingling in his heart, smiled and looked at him, "what kind of person is mom? She must be very gentle, isn't she?"

She regretted that she shouldn't have exposed his wound. It turned out that he was brought back to Fu's house because his mother... Died? She wanted to know something, but she didn't want him to say it himself!

Fu Junhao looked at her soothing smile, immediately noticed her mind, instinctively smiled, girl, thank you

"Well, she's very gentle, beautiful and strong! No matter how hard others say, she can always smile gently! Mom's cooking is very good, she can make ordinary dishes, and she can also make delicious taste!" he said quietly, with a slight hook in the corners of his mouth and a twinkle in his eyes.

"When my father got married, my mother was pregnant with me, but she didn't want to use the money given by her father. She said she loved him and the child was innocent, so she was willing to give birth to the child in his belly, but she didn't want to be his * * *! Every time my father came, she didn't stop him for me, but she never slept in the same room with him!"

At this point, the love volume in his eyes was gradually replaced by strong ink, with a faint hatred.

"Later, I asked her why she didn't forgive her father and why she had to torture herself. She just gently picked me up and said with a smile that she didn't hate her father and didn't care what others said. She just wanted a clear conscience! And as long as she had me! But... I couldn't help hating him!"

Upon hearing this, Muxi Yan has already burst into tears. She doesn't know what makes a woman forced to separate from her lover, raise her children alone, accept the eyes of the world, don't forget her original heart and stick to her final dignity! She didn't know whether it was wrong or right, but his mother was more worthy of respect than anyone!

"Sorry, I don't know anything..." she covered her face and whispered softly. From her shaking shoulders and shaking voice, we can know how sad she is.

Fu Junhao seemed to be trapped in a magic barrier. The ink in his eyes gradually filled with blood. He still leaned lazily on the low sofa, but his whole body was full of blood.

"If he was firm and not so weak, how could that woman come to the door? How could mom commit suicide?! she didn't hate me? Then I had to go back to Fu's house and live well. Let her watch little by little. How did the son of her bitch step her step by step?! what's aunt It's just a warning sign to remind her not to forget what she has done! "

Looking at him with red eyes and the spreading blood smell, muxiyan was more heartbroken. He stumbled up and rushed to him, hugged him tightly, and his clothes were wet with warm tears.

"Stop talking, stop talking, I understand, I understand... Stop talking, okay“

The hoarse cry of prayer made Fu Junhao's reason gradually come back, but the bloody fury rolling in his heart couldn't stop. He couldn't help but speak in pain, hoarse and forbear, "Xi Yan, stay away from me, I'm afraid... Will hurt you..."

Muxi Yan's body suddenly trembled, and his tears suddenly became worse. He hurriedly kissed his lips, "I don't want... You don't want me, whatever you want, but I want to be by your side, okay?"

The low cry echoed in her ears. The salty tears slipped through her trembling lips with heartbroken sadness. Fu Junhao's eyes turned red and kissed her hard. He forced the bottom of his heart to be furious and buried it tightly in her neck. His voice was hoarse and full of blood.

"Xi Yan, you are not allowed to leave me, otherwise... I will not only destroy myself, but also destroy you. I will really destroy you!"

Mu Xiyan had a sore throat and slowly closed his eyes, "OK..."

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Muxi Yan didn't know what he was crying like. He went into the bathroom and looked at himself with red eyes and red face in the mirror. He immediately had a bitter smile in his heart.

Thinking of the people waiting for her there, she simply took care of them. Just stepping out of the bathroom, she was blocked, and then a strange voice sounded at a close distance.

"Oh, isn't this' Mrs. Fu '? Why is it so sad that she won't be abandoned?" Ling ruoya covered her lips with her hands and said with a low smile, "Oh? No, it's an abandoned woman. Where can there be abandonment!"

After a few seconds, Muxi raised her lips and said sarcastically, "Miss Ling, please pay attention to your words. After all, this is a famous restaurant in Kyoto, and there are still a lot of dignitaries coming and going!" she glanced at her, "In addition, if Miss Ling blocks my way and just wants to say these nutritious topics, you can leave! Time is very precious. Not everyone has a rich father like Miss Ling!"

The light voice of ridicule made Ling ruoya unable to hang the smile on her face. Her face was stiff, and her anger surged up, but she suddenly smiled coyly.

Looking at her strange smile, Muxi said, her eyes flashed, looked at her watch, frowned slightly, and said faintly, "Miss Ling, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you!"

Just about to bypass her and leave, he was suddenly stopped, stared at her unhappily and said coldly, "Miss Ling, don't you think you're boring? Are you really so idle? Even if you hate me because of Jun Hao, you can't get a man's heart just by hurting others!"

"You..." the smile on Ling ruoya's face suddenly stagnated, biting her teeth and staring at her, but finally pressed down her mood and said with a strange smile, "I hate you. Why shouldn't I? What qualifications does the daughter of a traitor have to preach to others?"

Muxi Yan's face turned white and her body began to tremble slightly. How could she know