Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"You like him? I hope your liking doesn't become a tool to hurt him! " Hang YunRuo is in a mixed mood.

She saw the woman in front of her saying that she liked her husband, but she couldn't refute or tear her face, which made hang YunRuo feel very weak.

But now, it's not the time to quarrel with hang Mu He. Hang Yun Ruo only hopes Mu Jingyang can be safe! Hang Mu he heard hang YunRuo's words, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face.

"Hang YunRuo, I beg you, don't show that only your love is the most perfect in the world, OK? I love Mu Jingyang, so I know how to use my love to help Mu Jingyang. I also advise you to think about it. What help can you bring Mu Jingyang? "

Hang Mu He took the coffee in front of him, and his eyes were full of contempt for hang YunRuo. Hang YunRuo's identity sounds better. He is a new domestic artist, but what can a painter do?

"Can you help Jingyang to do business, or can you make plans for Jingyang? Or do you analyze the situation for Jingyang? Hang Yun, if you have ever found out that Jingyang never tells you anything about the company, you think it's worried that you will be worried. Have you ever thought that it's Jingyang who thinks it's useless to tell you? "

Every word of Hang Mu He is deeply rooted in hang YunRuo's heart. Indeed, Mu Jingyang never talks about the company at home, and hang YunRuo really thinks like hang Mu He said.

But now, the rival is in front of her. If hang Yun doesn't want to look too embarrassed and useless, she seriously thinks that if she really doesn't have any effect, why does Mu Jingyang marry herself?

"Hang Mu He, I have to say that you are a very good psychotherapist. You can easily find a loophole in a relationship and make use of it! But I have to tell you, what can I do for mu Jingyang? It has nothing to do with you! "

The smile on hang YunRuo's face was light. Although she never thought that who could accompany Mu Jingyang was a war, hang Muhe felt that it was a life and death struggle.

"What's more, I think you seem to have misunderstood one thing. There is no shortage of women around Mu Jingyang who can help her, let alone beautiful women. So, even without me, maybe there will be others around Mu Jingyang. You can fight with me now, and what will happen in the future?"

Hang YunRuo's question stunned hang Muhe. He never thought that hang YunRuo would say such a thing. When he looked up and saw hang YunRuo's calm smile, hang Muhe couldn't understand hang YunRuo's mind for a moment.

Didn't hang Yun come here today to have a showdown with himself? Don't you come to fight with yourself? How can you say such a thing?

Hang Mu He didn't speak. He just looked at hang YunRuo, as if he wanted to see something on his face. But hang YunRuo kept a faint smile, which made people not see whether he was happy or sad.

"That's what you want to tell me today? Do you want to persuade me to give up Mu Jingyang? " Hang Mu He took a sip of cool coffee, and the bitterness spread to her mouth instantly, which made her frown.

"I don't want you to give up Mu Jingyang. I don't have the right to interfere in who you like. I just want to tell you that Mu Jingyang's treatment effect is not very good. If Mu Jingyang's condition continues to deteriorate, I will settle accounts with you!"

Hang YunRuo looks at hang Muhe's expression intentionally or unintentionally, but he doesn't find any reaction. Hang YunRuo sighs. It seems that he can't get anything from Hang Muhe today.

"For the treatment of Jingyang, I am very confident, but now there are too many things in Jingyang company, and the present situation may be caused by too much pressure. You can observe it first, but I suggest you insist on the treatment!"

Hang Mu He also found hang YunRuo's inquiring eyes. He felt a little guilty in his heart, but he still had a professional attitude and expression on his face, trying to repeat hang YunRuo's emotion.

Hang YunRuo nodded, called the waiter, settled the bill, turned and left. Hang Mu He looked at hang YunRuo's back and was in a panic.

She herself used hypnosis techniques on hang YunRuo and Mu Jingyang. Although she is confident that her own techniques will not be discovered by others, and will not be easily cracked, once hang YunRuo finds out something wrong, she will always find more capable people!

"What am I going to do?" Hang Mu he held his face in his hand and hid his panic and helplessness in his eyes. But after a while, hang Mu He completely calmed down.

"Now that I've done it, there's no way out. What can I do if I find it? It's a big deal." Hang Mu he comforted himself secretly in his heart. After drinking the coffee in the cup, he got up and went back to his heart clinic.

Hang YunRuo left the coffee shop and went directly to the hospital. Seeing Mu Tianfeng on the bed, hang YunRuo's eyes were slightly red. Mu Tianfeng's kindness to him made hang YunRuo feel loved by his father for the first time.

But now Mu Tianfeng is lying on the bed again for his own reasons. Hang YunRuo feels very guilty. She gently massaged Mu Tianfeng's body, looked at the dark outside, then sighed and took a taxi back to Mu's old house.

Push open the door, saw Mu Jingyang dressed sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a computer in the process of work. Seeing that hang YunRuo came back, Mu Jingyang turned his head and gave a smile to hang YunRuo.

Although Mu Jingyang's face still looks pale and the dark circles under his eyes are still obvious, the soft light in his eyes warms hang YunRuo's heart.

"Jingyang, how is your health?" Hang YunRuo walks to Mu Jingyang and caresses Mu Jingyang's forehead with his small hand. He finds that Mu Jingyang is not feverish and is obviously relieved.

"I'm fine. Your face is not good. I haven't slept well these days. Do you want to have a rest?" Mu Jingyang pulled hang YunRuo's little hand and gently stroked his thumb on the back of his hand.

"Well, I'm really a little tired..." hang YunRuo nodded. She was really tired, not only physically, but also psychologically.

Mu's group has been surging up all the time. It's hard to rest assured. My father is still in a coma in the hospital. Originally, Mu Jingyang could share all this, but now Mu Jingyang is also ill. Hang YunRuo has to fight all these problems on his shoulders.

Hang YunRuo really feels tired. She needs a good rest, but she doesn't go to the bedroom. She takes Mu Jingyang's computer off her lap and lies on Mu Jingyang's lap.

Mu Jingyang gently points the tip of hang YunRuo's nose to help hang YunRuo adjust to the most comfortable position. His big hand gently pats hang YunRuo's shoulder.

"Jingyang, I hope I can always be by your side, no matter poor or rich, health or disease..."