Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Mu Jingyang felt so tired that he even felt like a burden to breathe. Every joint of the body feels the cold wind, with a kind of cold pain.

Mu Jingyang wants to struggle to get out of bed, but finds that his body has no strength at all. Mu Jingyang had no choice but to move his body in the quilt and found that his name was wrapped with thick gauze.

Mu Jingyang looked at his feet and felt a little itchy in the pain. This kind of feeling reminded him of the winter when his father died many years ago. He also stood at the door of the hospital and knew that he had no feeling on his feet. He was carried home by the housekeeper.

Mu Jingyang's heart came a touch of sour, he now has little to think about those things, because he felt that those things in the past, there is no need to think about.

The past is the past after all. Mu Jingyang shook his head helplessly and looked at the time. It was more than nine o'clock. No matter how many problems there were in life, he still wanted to go on.

"Jingyang, don't move. You have a fever now. Take some medicine and have a good sleep." Hang YunRuo brought a bowl of porridge from outside the door. She cooked it herself and cut some fresh dishes. She hoped Mu Jingyang could eat more.

"I have a fever?" Mu Jingyang asked in surprise. He was so busy that he had no time to travel, no time to go out, no time to do what he liked, so he had no time to get sick.

However, Mu Jingyang had a sense of anger in his heart. He shouldn't be sick. He can't be sick. Mu group needs him. If hang Yun needs him, Mu family also needs him.

"Well, you had a cold last night... I've called Liu Zheng and asked for leave for you. If there's anything he sent to your mailbox, you can rest at ease today!"

Hang YunRuo helped Mu Jingyang up, put the bed table well, and put porridge and vegetables in front of Mu Jingyang. Mu Jingyang looked at the delicate food in front of him and looked at hang YunRuo's brilliant smile. A stream of resentment suddenly surged into his heart.

"Why do you do something useful when you have time to do such a laborious meal for me? Why don't you go to work? Why don't you go back to school? Do you know how tired I am for our family every day? "

Mu Jingyang's voice suddenly improved a lot. Seeing the surprise on hang YunRuo's face, it seemed that he didn't know himself in front of him, and his heart became more angry.

"Should I be graceful and noble? Can't I lose my temper? I tell you hang YunRuo, I'm very tired. I'm so tired that I'm dying. What do I want? I just want you to have a better quality of life

Mu Jingyang throws all the food in front of him on the ground, but the porridge that just came out of the pot is solidly sprinkled on hang YunRuo's leg. Hang YunRuo takes a breath of cold air in pain.

But the pain on the body can't be compared with the psychological pain, if hang YunRuo doesn't understand what happened to Mu Jingyang. When she married Mu Jingyang, she didn't care how much money Mu Jingyang spent, she cared about the feelings between them.

They have gone through countless ups and downs together. Are these experiences so unbearable in Mu Jingyang's heart? She never asked Mu Jingyang for anything.

She just wants Mu Jingyang to be happy. She just wants Mu Jingyang to be healthy. They can walk slowly hand in hand, from green years to white hair.

"I hate your expression. Who are you looking so pathetic for? You can say what you want, I have no patience to guess your mind! I also disdain to play such a hard to get game with you

Mu Jingyang coldly said that the disdain in his eyes made hang YunRuo's heart ache and he could hardly breathe. Hang YunRuo looks at Mu Jingyang quietly with red eyes.

"Jingyang, you are sick and you are suffering. I understand that you are in a bad mood. I can understand that, but don't say such words... You know that we have a firm relationship, and you should know that I care about money from it..."

Hang YunRuo's voice is choking. She rushes to the bedside and holds Mu Jingyang's hand. Her big eyes are fixed on Mu Jingyang, with pleading and heartache in her eyes.

But such distressed eyes turned into pity in Mu Jingyang's eyes. Mu Jingyang doesn't know why hang YunRuo pities himself. He's not a poor man!

"Hang YunRuo, take back your pitying eyes. What's your right to pity me? I am the chairman of Mu group, the head of Mu family and your husband! There should be admiration and worship in your eyes. Why pity? "

Mu Jingyang suddenly stood up, took hang YunRuo's arm and dragged him to his face. When the scalded leg touches the sheet, hang YunRuo almost cries out in pain, but mu Jingyang doesn't seem to see hang YunRuo's pain at all. He just looks at hang YunRuo cruelly.

"Jingyang, you are tired. Would you like to have a good rest? I know you are tired, I know you have a lot of grievances in your heart, I know you! I won't quarrel with you. Shall I go out now? "

The injury on the arm was not completely cured, and the leg was scalded again. Last night, I was worried that Mu Jingyang would be sleepwalking and didn't sleep all night.

After breakfast, hang YunRuo felt that he couldn't bear to eat any more. Now he was caught and dragged by Mu Jingyang, and his body almost broke up.

Seeing Mu Jingyang's angry face, hang YunRuo knew that if he didn't show weakness now, things might not be over today, so hang YunRuo and Mu Jingyang prayed in their hearts that they could let go of themselves.

"Out? Who are you going out to? To complain to my father or to Fang Yongchen? Or do you want to go to the ghost body art museum? Hang YunRuo, don't forget that I am your husband! "

Mu Jingyang's brain was dizzy, even he didn't know what he said. He just obeyed his instinct and spilled out his dissatisfaction and complaints, as well as the feeling of eating wrong.

Mu Jingyang's big hand grabs hang YunRuo's neck. Because he has been treated like this by mu Zhenlun, hang YunRuo instinctively feels afraid. This time, Mu Jingyang grabs hang YunRuo's neck, arousing the deep panic of hang YunRuo.

Hang YunRuo swings his arm crazily and tries to break Mu Jingyang's fingers with all his strength, but mu Jingyang is not willing to let hang YunRuo go.