Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Ruisha clearly heard Mu Jingyang's words and felt a pain in her heart. What Mu Jingyang means is that he is already in the past, while hang YunRuo is in the future.

A person who only exists in the past will be gradually forgotten as time goes by, but a person who exists in the future will become more important as time goes by.

When she thought of this, a great anger and jealousy rose from her chest. Mu Jingyang is her, no one can take Mu Jingyang! Ruisha clenched her fist and warned herself not to lose her manners in front of Mu Jingyang.

"Jingyang, Miss hang... The ice is ready. Come out and do some ice compress." Theresa's voice was full of guilt.

"My legs are OK, you don't have to worry! I don't want to put ice on it... "Hang YunRuo is afraid of the cold and never wants to contact anything cold. He wants to refuse, but he thinks it's naive to say such a reason.

"Her legs aren't that bad, thank you, Lisa... When do we start hypnosis?" Mu Jingyang knows hang YunRuo's mind and holds hang YunRuo's hand with a smile, saying to Ruisha.

"Let's start now... Jingyang, you lie on the bed over there, try to relax your body, and just follow my instructions."

When she talked about enough work, the look on her face became very professional and her tone was slightly serious. Mu Jingyang patted hang YunRuo on the shoulder and went straight to the bed and lay quietly.

"Miss hang, in the process of hypnosis, I hope you can keep quiet, do not make any sound, otherwise it will affect the effect of treatment, and it is not good for Jingyang's health!"

Hang YunRuo nodded, indicating that he would not make a sound. Ruisha nodded with satisfaction and turned to Mu Jingyang. She quietly looked at Mu Jingyang with her eyes closed, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

Then, the light of the diagnosis and treatment room became a little dim yellow, and it sounded faintly in my ears. Hang YunRuo nervously looks at the two people. After a few seconds, he hears the soft and slow voice of Ruisha.

"Jingyang, today's weather is very good, the breeze is blowing, green, do you see any birds in the tree? They are singing happily, and they are also welcoming you home... "

Lisa's voice rings in Mu Jingyang's ear. In Mu Jingyang's brain, there is a picture of himself standing in Mu's old house. He knows that it was when he came back from the hospital to see his father.

"Do you see the door of Mu's old house? Gently push her away, walk in slowly and tell me what you see? " Ruisha's voice continues to guide Mu Jingyang.

"I saw my father lying on the bed lifeless, with pipes all over his body, breathing very hard, I feel that he is very uncomfortable." Mu Jingyang's voice is not as firm and powerful as it used to be, but with a voice that can't be said to be ethereal.

"Jingyang, talk to your father, maybe he will tell him what he really thinks," she continued in Mu Jingyang's ear, her voice full of softness and firmness.

Mu Jingyang's own mind, gently went to Mu Tianfeng's side, he quietly looked at Mu Tianfeng's pale and bloodless cheek, fingers gently stroked Mu Tianfeng's hand, cold.

He was just 20 years old, suddenly experienced his father's car accident coma, and suddenly was entrusted with a heavy task, with a strong fear in his heart, but Lisa's voice continued to encourage Mu Jingyang, Mu Jingyang asked his mind, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Dad, do you hurt?"

Mu Tianfeng naturally did not speak, but he still lay there quietly. The sound of the ventilator made Mu Jingyang feel a burst of panic and irritability.

"Dad, I'm afraid..." Mu Jingyang looked at his weak father and said softly. Mu Jingyang's voice was choked. With confusion and worry, he repeated one side.

"But Dad, I will support the Mu family well, and I won't let your hard work go to waste, and I won't let those evil people rob the Mu group, so don't worry!"

"Also, Dad, I pray every day that you will wake up. I want you to see for yourself how hard your children are working!"

Mu Jingyang held his father's hand tightly, and his father's fingers moved slightly. Mu Jingyang had a bright smile on his face.

Ruisha sees Mu Jingyang's small face and knows that Mu Jingyang has let go of her father's car accident.

Mu Jingyang once thought that if he had not quarreled with his father, his father would not have driven to the company by himself in a rage, so that his father and his third uncle would not have had an accident.

Father will not be in a coma. Third uncle is still a kind and loving third uncle. But now Lisa can see that Mu Jingyang is relieved of the incident and knows that his father's accident is not his own fault.

But this is not a good thing for Lisa. If Mu Jingyang recovers, then he has no suitable reason to appear beside him.

If she can't be needed, if she can't meet often, then she will really become the "past tense" in Mu Jingyang's life! Lisa clenched her teeth, her eyes flashed, and an idea gradually took shape in her mind.

Hang YunRuo nervously fiddles with his fingers. When he hears Mu Jingyang ask Mu Tianfeng if it hurts, his eyes turn red again. No matter how calm and understated Mu Jingyang is, she can imagine the pain he experienced at that time.

Hang YunRuo stands up carefully and takes a small step towards Mu Jingyang. She wants to hold Mu Jingyang's hand. She hopes that even Mu Jingyang is hypnotized, she can feel her support.

Ruisha suddenly finds hang YunRuo standing up. There is a flash of warning in her eyes. She signals hang YunRuo to return to his original position. Then hang YunRuo remembers Ruisha's warning and reluctantly sits on the sofa again.

"Jingyang, I know that you will take good care of yourself and run the Mu group well! Dad, believe you Mu Jingyang saw that his father was getting better and better, and he was even able to speak, and his smile was more brilliant.

"Jingyang, your father is very tired. Let him have a good rest. You will go back to Mu's old house. There are still people waiting for you in Mu's old house..." Lisa's voice guides Mu Jingyang's action again. Mu Jingyang appears at the door of Mu's old house in an instant subconsciously.

Mu Jingyang looks at the gate of Mu's old house. He is scared. He wants to leave here. He doesn't want to see the ugly faces of Mu's people!

"Don't be afraid in Jingyang. Be brave. Open the door and see what's going on inside." Ruisha saw Mu Jingyang's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and knew that she might have found the pain point in Mu Jingyang's heart.

Mu Jingyang hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly raised his hand, gently pushed open the heavy iron door of Mu's old house, and walked in with some heavy steps.