Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

When Mu Jingyang came to the hospital, the media reporters who seemed to have heard the big news were already waiting at the door of the hospital. They saw Mu Jingyang coming and rushing over.

"Mr. mu, is it because of the feelings that your wife and Miss Xiang do with each other?"

"Mr. mu, was it because of hang YunRuo that he broke his engagement with Miss Xiang? Is it true that Xiaosan is in the upper position? "

"Mr. mu, did your wife intentionally hurt her children?"

Many reporters ignored Mu Jingyang's ugly face and surrounded him. Looking at the reporter who was like a fly in front of him, Mu Jingyang suddenly stopped.

"Before I met Xiang Xinci, I had already married my wife. Later, because of many reasons, I had to separate from my wife. I lost my wife's news, and my family was worried about my situation, so they arranged a marriage for me!"

Mu Jingyang patiently explained bit by bit that since he was with YunRuo and himself, his kindness has been discredited countless times. Even if YunRuo never said he was sad, Mu Jingyang can feel it.

"During my wife's absence, I didn't have much contact with Miss Xiang Xinci, and there was no love between men and women. When I offered to terminate my engagement, I also offered to compensate more than 10 million yuan. Although money can't buy up my time and money, it is enough to say that I want to be together with my wife again, and I also want to apologize to Miss Xiang."

Mu Jingyang looked at the reporters with a smile on his face, as if he thought of hang YunRuo's warm and brilliant smile.

"Later, Miss Xiang and I married each other, and we had nothing to do with each other! My wife doesn't have much time to deal with someone who has nothing to do with her, and she's not in the mood to deal with someone who has nothing to do with herself! Therefore, the statement of deliberately harming Miss Xiang must be false! Please pay attention to your discretion. If I hear such a voice, I have the right to be prosecuted by law! "

Mu Jingyang's face fell with the voice, his face became cold little by little, and his eyes became more fierce. Reporters with Mu Jingyang's eyes, instant forehead back to see a layer of sweat.

"President, this way..." Liu Zheng arranged for people to take care of hang YunRuo. When he came out, he saw Mu Jingyang surrounded by reporters, and his heart was also agitated.

Waved a hand, let a few people of under hand drive reporters out, pulled Mu Jingyang out from the crowd.

"What happened to YunRuo?" Mu Jingyang's face was worried and anxious. He took Liu Zheng's arm.

"I just woke up for a while, but after knowing about Miss Xiang's condition, I became anxious. Finally, the nurse gave her an injection of tranquilizer, and she is still sleeping..."

Mu Jingyang opened the door of the ward and looked at hang YunRuo's pale face. He felt so painful that he could hardly breathe. Looking at Yun ruo's head wrapped with gauze, a trace of scarlet blood passed through the gauze, which was shocking.

"YunRuo, YunRuo..." Mu Jingyang sat beside the hospital bed, gently holding hang YunRuo's hand. The big hand caresses hang YunRuo's small face carefully, and his eyes turn red little by little.

Hang YunRuo on the bed, pale with a small face, usually smart bright eyes tightly closed, the corner of the eye is still hanging residual tears.

Red lips, now no trace of blood, tightly together, as if a thousand words want to say, just can't say the same.

"YunRuo, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I said I would protect you well, but I made you black and blue. YunRuo, what should I do to prevent you from being hurt?"

Mu Jingyang grabs hang YunRuo's hand and gently puts it on his face. Mu Jingyang felt the cold feeling between Hangzhou and YunRuo, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Hang YunRuo once separated from himself. That time seemed to be the darkest time in Mu Jingyang's life. Mu Jingyang didn't want to let hang YunRuo leave him.

"Mu Jingyang, you bastard, get out of here! You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, pay back my grandson's life

Suddenly, there was more noise outside the ward. Liu Zheng quickly stood up and ran to the corridor. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the man standing outside the door.

Mu Jingyang helps hang YunRuo cover up the quilt, and follows Liu Zheng out of the ward. He closes the door of the ward with his hands and feet. His cold eyes are looking at the south of the door.

South red eyes, with a few of Liu Zheng's hands keep pushing each other, see Mu Jingyang and Liu Zheng appear, emotion is more excited, mercilessly pushed away a person around, straight to two people came.

"Mu Jingyang, you're a jerk, you're a scum! I don't want the girl at home. Now that she is married and has children, you still persecute her so unkindly! Now my girl's child can't be saved, and her life is on the line! I tell you, Mu Jingyang, if my daughter has any problems, I will hang YunRuo bury her with me! "

The voice of the south is full of anger and despair. Liu Zheng looks at the South coldly and shows a disdainful smile.

"South, I advise you to speak well. When I cancelled my engagement, I gave you 10 million yuan, and you didn't say that you wanted to get justice back for your daughter! After taking the money, she married her daughter to a man. You don't care whether your daughter is happy or not. Now she looks like a kind father. Do you feel sick? "

Mu Jingyang's voice fell to the ground, just a pair of excited appearance disappeared in general, looking at Mu Jingyang's eyes.

"I can sell my daughter for some money. I don't believe that my father's daughter is kind-hearted and has no city! Now if Yun is not sober, I advise you to go back and ask your daughter what's going on! "

Mu Jingyang shakes his hand and returns directly to hang YunRuo's ward, blocking all the noise and noise outside the door.

"YunRuo, get better quickly and stay with me all the time. I'll be with you and you'll be with me too. Shall we finish the rest of the day together?"

Mu Jingyang's voice is low, gently rubs hang YunRuo's face with the tip of his nose, and holds hang YunRuo tightly in his arms.

"Jingyang... Did I get into trouble for you again?" Hang YunRuo half awake saw Mu Jingyang's face, heard Mu Jingyang in his ear to speak, in the heart of a burst of sad.

"YunRuo, you haven't caused me any trouble... You should have a good rest and get better soon. When you recover, shall I take you skiing? The winter in Switzerland is very beautiful. It's very different from Hangzhou! "

Mu Jingyang helps hang YunRuo wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and shows a warm smile to hang YunRuo. Hang YunRuo nods slightly and closes his eyes again.