Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Mu Xiyan let her look at her, but there was a trace of profound strangeness at the bottom of her eyes. When she met for the first time, Ling Su looked at her in such a complex way.

"Mrs. Ling?"

Ling Su just recovered. She took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to her. She hooked her lips and smiled, "open it and have a look!"

Muxi Yan's eyes flashed. He took the envelope and opened it. His fingertips touched the thin film inside. He couldn't help but frown a little. Photo?

Raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Su with encouragement in the opposite eyes. She slowly took out the photo. With the photo moving up slowly, Muxi said that her pupils were slightly enlarged, mom?

The person in the photo is much younger than she has seen before. She is wearing a white dress and holding a book. Behind her is the green grass into the sea. Her facial features are beautiful, quiet and warm.

This... She hasn't seen her mother since she was born. Although she asked her father when she was a child, every time she asked, her father was like a different person. Her whole body was filled with the grief of drowning people. Gradually, she didn't dare to ask again.

There was no picture of my mother at home. The only one my father kept as a treasure. Later, when my father had an accident, she buried the picture with my father!

"This is a picture of your mother Bai Bing when she was a student!"

The slightly trance voice made muxiyan's pupil slightly enlarged, and her hand tightened when holding the photo. A moment later, she raised her eyes to Ling su. Her eyes were cold and calm, but Ling Su felt a trace of cold and sharp, which made her heart instinctively burst. Just when her scalp was numb, she heard a faint inquiry from muxiyan, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Mrs. Ling, are you with my mother?"

Ling Su calmed down and smiled lovingly, "my original name was Bai su. I only followed his surname after marrying Ling Hao!"

Muxi Yan's heart jumped, didn't he

Before the idea fell, Ling surou's determined voice rang, "I'm your mother's sister, your aunt, and Xiaoya is your cousin!"

Mu Xiyan shook his hand holding the photo, and suddenly looked up at her, but he didn't speak. His dark eyes tightly shrouded her. His light and quiet eyes made Ling Su's back cold. He instinctively grasped the dress material on his knee, but he still smiled softly.

Seeing her eyes that were not guilty at all, Muxi said that her eyes were astringed. Then she slowly took back her eyes and said softly, "Mrs. Ling, these are just one side of your words. What evidence can prove it? I see that Mrs. Ling is not very similar to my mother!"

"In the present age... But even DNA identification can be wrong!"

Ling Su was suddenly in her heart. The smile on her face was stiff for a few seconds. Then she calmly smiled and praised, but her tone was somewhat unbearable. "It's worthy to be a granddaughter-in-law selected and cultivated by master Fu himself!"

Joke?! the probability of DNA identification error is almost zero. She clearly implies that she may cheat her!

Mu Xi said that her eyes were suddenly cold. She raised her eyes and stared at her coldly. Her smile was beautiful and cold. "Thank you for Mrs. Ling's praise. Grandpa's ability and prestige are naturally obvious to all!"

Then he glanced at the delicate breakfast on the table and sneered with a slight irony, "if you want to win the trust of others, you must first respect and trust others. But..."

"Mrs. Ling, after Miss Ling went to jail, you came to me three or four times, but you didn't get the ideal results. At this time, you said about your relationship with my mother. I think I have reason to doubt the purity of your purpose!"

As she said this, she slowly got up, took one side of the bag, and her eyes fell on Ling Su for a moment. Her tone was also very sharp. "My mother has died for many years. I don't allow anyone to slander and use her in any name, otherwise..."

Before Muxi Yan finished, he walked towards the door, but Ling Suxin couldn't help shaking because of the sharp cold hidden in the rest of the voice. The smile on his face couldn't hang anymore. His face was instantly gloomy, but his eyes were very complex. "What I said is true, Xi Yan, I'm really your aunt. I admit I'm a little selfish, but..."

Bathed Xi Yan, the steps at her feet were slightly sluggish, turned slightly to look at her, and a trace of blood flashed in her light dark eyes.

She suddenly curled her lips and smiled, but her voice was very cold. "Mrs. Ling, don't say I don't believe you. Even if I believe, with the actions of your family, do you think I will easily forgive you? If you do something wrong, you should be punished, not to mention your repeated mistakes!"

After stopping, she turned to take the door and continued to laugh. "I'm not a virgin or a good money boy. I have such a kind and generous mind!"

She didn't forget that Ling Hao had a great relationship with his father's case!

Ling Su was shocked and her face turned a little white. Then she screamed, "your mother is not dead. Don't you want to know the context of the matter and her whereabouts?"

Muxi Yan suddenly raised his eyes and squeezed his hand holding the doorknob. A few seconds later, he opened the door and went out, leaving only Ling Su's cold back!

The door leaf touched the door frame and made a slight impact. It hit Ling Su's heart like thunder. She suddenly returned to her senses. Her body softened and fell to the ground. Her always soft face was full of pain woven by various expressions such as shame and worry. The knuckles of her hands on the ground were pulled into a pale color. Finally, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry.

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Muxi Yan's calm look came out of the Yuqing Pavilion. Her eyes fell on the envelope in her hand. It was cold again. Looking at Ling Su, she didn't seem to be lying. She actually knew her mother's Secret birthmark, and she even knew that she inherited her mother's birthmark. The photo may be found out by the vicious private detective, But such a secret thing can't be found out without special close people. So far, her father who knows that she inherited her mother's birthmark has long died. The only thing he knows is Jun Hao, but he will never say such a thing!

Is Ling Su really... Her mother's sister? No... if you are a good friend, you can also know, no, no

Strange, but what's wrong with this feeling?

Muxi murmured carefully. The more she thought about it, the tighter her eyebrows became. She always felt that Ling Su's words today were not all true, but not all false. For example, when her mother was not dead, she had a strong feeling that her mother might still be in the world! Especially every time I want my father to mention my mother, this feeling is particularly strong.

But if mom is still alive, why does Dad

In addition, if Ling Su really has a relationship with her mother, she must also know her father. She married Ling Hao again? Ling Hao is father's again

Thinking of this, Mu Xiyan suddenly flashed an exciting spirit in his mind, and his pupils contracted slightly. Was his father's case not just related to Ling hao?! Ling Su also played a very important role in promoting?!

She was surprised. A flash of light flashed from the bottom of her eyes. She hurried to the parking lot. Ling Su, you'd better not have anything to do with what happened to her father in those years, otherwise

I can't tell the feeling of unknown. She doesn't want Ling Su to be harmful to her father. Is it really a blood relationship?

Muxi Yan was surprised. She was in a hurry at her feet. She didn't look ahead for a while. Before she ran a few steps, a person came up face-to-face. Her pupils shrank slightly, but she couldn't take back her steps. Inertia made her body hit straight, and the strong impact force suddenly hit. Then the tip of her nose hit a meat wall, and a sense of pain directly stimulated her nerves, Some tears overflowed from her eyes. As soon as she reacted, a low alcohol and anxious voice spilled from the top of her head. Her body suddenly stiffened, and she immediately hung her eyes and forgot to look up.

"Where did you hit? Show me!" Fu Junhao felt her slightly stiff body in his arms. His eyes stagnated for a few seconds. He stretched out his hand to lift her chin. Sure enough, he saw her slightly red, swollen and tearful eyes and the tip of her red nose. There was a trace of heartache in the deep bottom of his eyes. He stretched out his hand to rub her nose. The tone was heavy, "what's the matter? Running in such a hurry?!"

Muxi looked at him blankly, looking at those deep inky eyes, all reflecting himself, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour. His tenderness made her feel wronged these days.

Forced down the frenzied heartbeat, she pushed him away a little and asked faintly, "Why are you here?" her eyes fell on the bleeding bandage on his hand, shrunk slightly, flustered away her eyes and pondered for a while. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "just in time, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to pull the divorce certificate!"

Fu Junhao looked at her deeply and looked at her indifferent appearance. He narrowed his eyes dangerously. There was a trace of darkness in the narrow corners of his eyes. There was a fire in his dark eyes. He looked at Muxi and said it in bursts of panic.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was crooked, and he couldn't say how strange and treacherous he was. He dragged her, strode to the front of the car, stuffed her into the car, pulled her hand in one hand, controlled the steering wheel in the other hand, slammed the accelerator under his feet, and the black Lamborghini swept across the intersection and rushed straight ahead.

At the speed of 300 per hour, the surrounding buildings were driving rapidly. The strong pressure made Mu Xiyan's heart beat a few beats slower, her face gradually turned white, and the cold and strong touch from her hands made her heart tangle.

Looking at the man next to her who looks gloomy and exudes a strange and cold breath, but is still exquisite and picturesque, she just feels like looking at the bright red and blood like other shore flowers, which are full of the whole netherworld hell all the way, strange and bright, charming mind, but dangerously bleeding!

She pressed her fear and forced her eyes back. She pulled the handrail on the roof tightly, and her fingertips turned white. He was really angry

A few minutes later, the arrogant brake sound suddenly sounded. Muxi Yan was surprised. Before he could recover, he pulled out the door and took it into his cold arms. His eyes fell on the building of Fu group and the crowded press group in front of the building. He was even more surprised and uncertain. What is he going to do, company?!

(roar, Shuishui is back. I'm really sorry for you. I won't say anything. There's still three watch today. It will be ten thousand watch every day in the next few days. It's Shuishui who makes an apology to you! [tears and flowers])