Ex-wife Won't Remarry

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"Dad, why do they say I'm a child without a mother? My mother, why doesn't she want me? Am I bad?" in front of the kindergarten full of childlike fun, the little girl had red eyes and pulled the elegant man's pants. Tears swirled in her eyes, but they didn't fall.

"Xi'er is good. Xi'er is the best child in the world and the most beautiful angel for her father. Her mother......" the smile on the man's face disappeared instantly, the light in his eyes was dim and sad, and his whole body was full of depression.

The little girl seemed to understand his sadness, sucked her nose, forced the tears in her eyes back, stretched out her hand and climbed up to him, "Dad, smile and hug!"

The man looked down at her, his face burst into a good-looking smile again, stretched out his hand and lifted her. The little girl sat on his neck and trotted forward, "let's go!"

The little girl smiles more happily. Her small face is tender and delicate, and the gentle smile of men and the soft waxy and clear laughter unique to children are intertwined into a pleasant melody in the air!

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In the solid prison, the man's face is pale, and his eyes are worried, nostalgic, reluctant and painful

"Xi'er, you must go to Fu's house to find old man Fu Yan. Only he can protect your health all your life, and get rid of the impact of your father's affairs. Never investigate the truth, never investigate?!"

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Why... Dad?

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"Xiao Yan, wake up! Don't sleep!"

Who? Whose voice is so soft, so tense and so warm? Mu Xiyan frowned tightly, and her bloodless face made her face more small and thin.

"Xiao Yan, wake up, OK? Please..."

The humble voice of prayer made muxiyan feel a pain in her heart. She struggled for a long time before opening her eyes. Through the blurred vision, she saw a pair of eyes full of worry and pain.

He's back

When he Ziling saw her open her eyes, there was a flash of joy in her eyes. Her heart, which had been carrying, finally put down. She took the towel prepared too early, helped her wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, picked her up a little, took the water cup and gently approached her mouth.

After drinking less than half a glass of water, the pain in her throat was finally relieved and her consciousness was clear. Only then did she find that she was soaked with sweat and looked up at the person who looked at her with a smile in front of her.

This time, he seems to have lost a lot of weight, his face is a little white, and there is a faint shadow at the bottom of his eyes, but it does not damage his meaningful and clear. He is like a top jade. He is always so warm and quiet no matter when and where.

"Zi Ling, how did you come back?" she wanted to care about him, but she didn't want to hurt him again. After a hundred turns and a thousand turns, it was just this sentence.

He Ziling was a little astringent in her heart and her eyes were dim. She reached out and stroked her forehead and turned away the topic. "The fever is gone. Mei Peng is outside. I asked her to come in and wipe your body. She's worried these days!"

He said, got up and was about to leave, but she gently pulled him, "I'm sorry..."

He Ziling had a sharp sore throat, but he still turned and smiled at her gently, but his voice was a little hoarse. "Good boy, I'll come later!" with that, he almost ran away.

To him, she will never be more than 'sorry' and 'thank you'! When she just woke up, there was not only a trace of surprise, a trace of bleary, but also a trace of disappointment in his eyes. Yes, it was disappointment, because it was not Fu Junhao!

Muxiyan looked at his emaciated back and felt pain in her heart. Tears finally spilled from her dry eyes. She knew she had hurt him again; She knew she was too much. She didn't love him, but she was moved by his gentle care and greedy for the warmth he gave! She also tried to love him, but no matter how deeply moved, it was not love

When Mei Peng came in, she saw this kind of her. In the vast expanse of white, she was lying quietly on the bed, with tears in her eyes, pale face, trance and desolate eyes, just like a clay statue. The whole person was unable to be transparent.

Thinking of the bleak bitterness in he Ziling's eyes at the beginning, Mei Peng felt that her throat seemed to be suddenly blocked. It was astringent and painful. Her tears flowed down, forced the pain in her heart, and hurriedly wiped away her tears, "Xi Yan..."

Muxi Yan's reaction was slow for a few beats. He closed his eyes and wiped the corners of his eyes without trace. Turning his head, he saw that her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her heart was slightly moved, "let you worry!"

Mei Peng's eyes flashed, walked over, sat by her bed, raised a big smile, and looked like she hated iron and steel. "You know someone will worry, you should take good care of your body. Do you know that you sleep like this for five days... I..." at this point, she couldn't say anything, and her eyes were wet again.

"Sorry..." Mu Xiyan shook her hand.

Mei Peng's body was stiff. After a few seconds, she rudely wiped her eyes and said generously, "forget it, forgive you!"

Mu Xiyan looked at her angry face with a smile, shook her head with a smile, hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked, "you said I've been dizzy for five days?"

Mei Peng nodded painfully, "Hmm!"

Muxi said that the wrinkles between his eyebrows were deep again, "that pay..."

"Don't say you still care about Fu Junhao's dead scum man?!" before she could say anything, Mei Peng jumped up and looked like "if you dare to nod, you'll kill you".

Muxi Yan was stunned. Her heart beat suddenly. She felt ashamed and ironic honestly!

Seeing her silence, Mei Peng's eyes turned red and her tears fell, "you're so angry with me! Do you know? When you were half dead in the hospital, he was..."

She seemed to react and suddenly there was no sound.

"Just what?" Mu Xi said, his eyes flashed and asked.

Mei Peng's tears immediately became more fierce. Her big eyes were red and swollen. She sat by her bed and held her thin and cold hands, "Xi Yan, can't he Ziling? Do you know that he got the news that you were dizzy and came back on the same day. He took care of you in his clothes these days. Looking into your eyes, he was worried, distressed and sad. The whole person's breath was depressed and desolate!"

The people before the meeting looked at it in amazement, and she continued, "Xi Yan, you know what kind of person he Ziling is. He is as gentle as jade, clean and transparent! Watching him become decadent and melancholy these days and praying for you to wake up, I, a bystander, look at my heartache. He really loves you. Give him a chance. Just as I beg you, don't hurt yourself. You can't do anything more Toss on...... "

Muxi listened to her friend's prayer and looked at her red eyes. A strong pain rushed into her heart and straight into her throat. A trace of blood suddenly overflowed, but she stubbornly shook her head.

"Xi Yan!" Mei Peng's pupils suddenly shrunk. For a moment, she was anxious and frightened, and hurriedly held her, "doctor! Doctor! Sobbing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced you, I deserve to die!"

Mu Xiyan looked at her pale face, like a headless fly who couldn't find the direction, and hurriedly pulled her to sit down, "Xiao Peng, I'm fine, but I have a sore throat. You're in such a hurry. I'm really busy!"

Mei Peng was shocked and sat down. Her big eyes were still crying.

"Has Linda come to me again these five days? How's the fashion show?" seeing her appearance, she had to change the topic reluctantly.

Sure enough

"Well, Linda called after the exhibition. She came to see you while you were in hospital!"

"Hmm!" Muxi said in a deep voice. It should be a success, but how could he fail in what he did?

Mei Peng looked at her and pursed her lips. "The exhibition was very successful, but on the third day, it was revealed that the tax evasion amount of Yang's company, the main participant in the exhibition, was as high as 3 million yuan. The tax authorities in Kyoto checked the accounts that day, and the results were really found out! The Yang family not only wanted compensation, but also estimated that the relevant responsible person would go to prison!"

As she said this, she stopped and looked at the gloomy Muxi speech. Someone continued, "after this came out, the shares of the Yang company fell miserably that night. I heard that there was a problem with the Yang family's capital chain, so she pointed to Fu's investment in the clothing exhibition, but now I can't do it because of this!"

"It is said that President Yang vomited blood angrily this morning, and as the general manager, Yang Bing seems to have been made helpless by the directors, and may have to go to prison! Moreover, the tax authorities seem to pay special attention to this matter. The Yang family... It is estimated that it will not last long!"

Muxi Yan was surprised. What's the matter? Every enterprise will evade some taxes more or less. This is basically an unwritten rule. As long as your method is smart enough, hidden enough and not too excessive, it won't be too serious. The Yang family must have made complete preparations for daring to escape so much. How can it be exposed so easily, can it?

Suddenly, a pair of deep and unpredictable eyes flashed in her mind, which made her heart burst out. If so, the Yang family is really over, and Ling's family is not much better? But why

Mei Peng looked at her frown and cried anxiously, "Xi Yan? Why is your face suddenly so bad? What's the problem?"

Mu Xiyan suddenly reacted, smiled and shook his head, "it's all right! How's Fu's side?"

"By the way! Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat!" Mei Peng looked at her cold and firm eyes. Her eyes flashed. She left a word and hurriedly turned and walked out.

Muxi said, her eyes stagnated, and some clearly hooked her lips. From what the girl didn't say and her evasive attitude, what good should her good husband have done?

At this time, Du ruo's face and his dark eyes flashed in her mind. She was afraid and wanted to laugh. Fu Junhao, how can I believe you?