Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

The Mu family.

"Third uncle, that boy seems to attach great importance to hang YunRuo."

A man's voice sounded low. Mu Wanli, the third uncle of the Mu family, took a sip of tea in his wheelchair.

"In your opinion..."

Mu Wanli lengthened his tone and narrowed his eyes waiting for the man's answer.

"Now several other factions are ready to move, and the indestructible Mu Jingyang has once again exposed his weaknesses. This is a great opportunity."

The sunshine outside the window comes in lazily and shines on the tea. The man can't see his face clearly standing in the shadow.

"We might as well... Start from hang YunRuo, disturb Mu Jingyang's heart, and threaten him when necessary!"

The man said maliciously in a cold tone.

"Ha ha." Mu Wanli put down his tea and gave a smile. His ugly face became more ferocious. "Why do you have to kill yourself? Someone wants to kill hang YunRuo more than us..."

"You mean..."

"You all get out of here!"

A woman's scream sounded, followed by an expensive vase "crash" fell to pieces on the ground.

"I don't know what's wrong with my little grandmother these days. She has become so irritable that she can't stop throwing things." A servant hurried to one side, and the fragments of the vase cut a hole in his hand.

"Who knows! Haven't you heard? It seems that the young master wants to divorce her, as if it's because of another woman. "

"Hum! She deserves to be abandoned. No one can enjoy such a crazy woman. "

"Keep your voice down, it's good to be heard!"

A few servants whispered, and Xiang Xinci was still throwing things. It seemed that he would be busy again.

"Ha ha." Suddenly a smile came from the door. "How can Xin CI lose such a big temper?"

A few servants smell sound to turn head, hastily salute, "three uncles are good."

It was Mu Wanli who was pushing the wheelchair. At the moment, the scar on his face looked very terrible with a smile.

"You all go down." Mu Wanli waved his hand and the servants all went down.

"It's the third uncle. Why do you come here today?" When Xiang Xinci hears the sound, he stops and comes out. He is very embarrassed to be seen angry by his third uncle.

"I heard that our Mu family's young grandmother seemed to be a little angry, so the third uncle came to have a look. Why, not welcome? " Mu Wanli crossed his hands with a warm smile on his face, but he looked so ferocious.

"Why, uncle Lai Xinci is welcome!" When Xiang Xinci hears Mu Wanli calling himself Mu's young grandmother, she suddenly gets better.

It seems that the third uncle is on his side. Xiang Xinci thought.

"Just..." thinking of this, Xiang Xinci said his worry, "Jingyang still seems to be nostalgic for that woman. There is no me in his eyes now!"

It's not that there is no you now. Mu Jingyang has never seen you in his eyes. Mu Wanli thinks so.

But of course, it's impossible to say this. He rubbed the armrest of the wheelchair and said in a low voice: "it's just a woman without any real background. As long as you take her away from Mu Jingyang, who can shake your little grandmother's position?"

Xiang Xinci was shocked, and this sentence just came to her heart.

Yes, as long as you take that woman away from Mu Jingyang, Mu Jingyang will slowly forget her.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xinci smiles at the corner of his mouth. It seems that he thinks of his majestic appearance as a young grandmother.

But what she didn't see was that Mu Wanli also showed a smile.

"Hang YunRuo! Come out of here

In the early morning, the studio looks very quiet. Hang YunRuo is counting the damage data of his paintings. A woman's scream pierces the air and reaches her ears.

She frowned slightly and stood up just in time to see Xiang Xinci's gloomy face coming towards her, and her high-heeled shoes stomping loudly on the crisp ground.

"Miss Xiang, what are you doing here? Please leave at once. You are not welcome here. " Hang YunRuo didn't even look at Xiang Xinci. His voice was cold, and he gave the order to leave.

Xiang Xinci stirred up a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Seeing this woman, his anger kept rising: "hang YunRuo, I think we should have a good talk."

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Hang YunRuo doesn't want to pay attention to Xiang Xinci at all. She has a bad impression of Xiang Xinci after several meetings. Besides, she is mu Jingyang's fiancee.

"I advise you to stop pestering Jingyang. I'm his fiancee, and you don't deserve him at all!" Xiang Xinci looks at hang YunRuo contemptuously with her arms around her.

Hang YunRuo stopped, turned his head and sneered, "I advise you not to deceive yourself, Miss Xiang. You know who Mu Jingyang likes."

Xiang Xinci's face became ugly. She also sneered. She took out a check from her bag, wrote down a series of numbers and patted hang YunRuo's face.

"Don't you just want money? I'll give you 10 million yuan. You leave Mu Jingyang! "

Several staff members looked over from a distance with awe in their eyes.

Ten million. It's money that most people can't earn in their lifetime.

Hang YunRuo holds down Xiang Xinci's hand and shakes it away. "I don't want your stinky money. I have nothing to do with Mu Jingyang. He actively pesters me. He hopes Miss Xiang can take care of my fiance."

After that, without looking at Xiang Xinci, hang YunRuo turned and walked away, but the ten million check was thrown on the ground and no one picked it up.

Xiang Xinci is very embarrassed when she stands in the same place. She does not pick it up. She looks at hang YunRuo's back bitterly. She picks up the check under the gaze of the staff.

"What are you looking at?" Xiang Xinci glared at the staff. The staff swallowed their saliva and took back their eyes.

Xiang Xinci looks at the paintings hanging on the walls around her. Although she hates hang YunRuo very much, she has to admit that the paintings here are very good.

Looking at the staff on one side, an idea suddenly came to mind.

"You," Xiang Xinci pointed to the staff with a check, showing a sweet smile, "there is a business that I don't know if you are interested in. At six in the evening, the hotel opposite is waiting for you."

Without waiting for the staff to answer, Xiang Xinci has turned around and walked out, leaving only a beautiful figure. It seems that the staff will surely come.

Burberry Hotel, VIP room.

"What's your name?"

"Er... My name is..."

"It doesn't matter." Xiang Xinci waves, interrupts the person opposite, takes out a check from his bag, writes down a series of numbers and delivers it.

"Here's a million. As long as you do one thing for me, the money will be yours."

The man in front of him was the staff of the studio. He swallowed his saliva and took the check with trembling hands.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Xiang Xinci shows a meaningful smile.

Hang YunRuo, I see how you fight me!