Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"Ms. Ruisha, Mu Jingyang has started to set out now. The route should be to the hospital! Let's get ready here, too! " Xiao Qi reports Mu Jingyang's situation to hang Muhe according to the agreed plan.

Hang Mu He quickly calls Xiang Xinci and tells her to go to the hospital now. Xiang Xinci rushes to the hospital without saying a word. She has been waiting for this opportunity these days. Now the time is up and Xiang Xinci is full of expectations.

"Miss Xiang, it's time for lunch break. The nurse has gone to dinner. You have another half an hour. When Mu Jingyang comes, we will call you. Please adjust your mobile phone to vibration mode!"

Xiao Qi looks at Xiang Xinci. Although he feels that Xiang Xinci is so stupid that he can't be saved. He doesn't know that he was used as a gun, but now it's the critical moment. He still wants to finish what the third master ordered.

Xiang Xinci nods and pushes the door of hang YunRuo's ward. Looking at hang YunRuo's pale face lying there, like a lifeless doll, he feels inexplicably happy.

"How are you? Lying like this all the time, you're not afraid that your legs will shrink and you won't be able to walk in the future? Oh, when I write your news in the future, I will write that the famous painter has become disabled! "

Xiang Xinci opens his chair and looks at hang YunRuo with a smile. The schadenfreude on his face is very obvious. Hang YunRuo turns his head and looks at Xiang Xinci. There is a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

She felt pitiful from the bottom of her heart. She could not only make decisions in life. Everything she learned was intriguing. Marriage and children were victims of interests.

But even such a poor person, she also has hateful place, innumerable times frame up, innumerable times challenge her bottom line, such a person, see this kind of person, if hang Yun just understand what is called a poor person must have hateful place.

"What are you doing here?" Hang YunRuo took a look at Xiang Xinci, with obvious contempt in his expression. This contempt in the eyes of Xiang Xinci, a burst of resentment rose in his heart.

"I come here to see you and want to tell you a word." Xiang Xinci shows a smiling face to hang YunRuo, slightly leans down and whispers "Feng Shui turns in turn" in hang YunRuo's ear

Hang YunRuo looks at Xiang Xinci's face with a satirical smile. She hooked her finger and asked Xiang Xinci to come.

"You are so stupid. I was hurt for my husband, and my husband's heart naturally appreciated me. Do I have a husband like you who can only beat a woman, and no wife who can't protect her children and still leave them to others! Here, where does Feng Shui turn in turn? Feng Shui is always with me

Hang YunRuo's voice is light, although his face is still very ugly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth is still so confident and appropriate. This haggard does not consume hang YunRuo's slightest bit of temperament, but makes Xiang Xinci more hysterical.

"Hang YunRuo, you are still so arrogant. You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Mu Jingyang has come to see you several times since you were hospitalized. You say that I am grateful to you. How can I see that I don't care?"

Xiang Xinci was shaken by hang yunruoqi's voice. For a moment, he forgot that hang Muhe told him to pretend to be generous and considerate.

"I don't need to report my feelings to you, and we don't need you to point out our husband and wife's affairs! Xiang Xinci, if you just want to quarrel with me today, you can't tell me, can you? "

Hang YunRuo is really impatient to talk to Xiang Xinci, because she always feels that it is meaningless to entangle her. She is not as relaxed and happy as herself.

As soon as Xiang Xinci wants to say something, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrates. Xiang Xinci quickly sorts out his emotions, and suddenly he has a soft smile on his face.

"YunRuo, I know there have been many misunderstandings and some unpleasantness between us. I came here today to apologize to you! I hope you can forgive me! "

Xiang Xinci's hand suddenly catches hang YunRuo's hand. Hang YunRuo is stiff all over and looks at the change of Xiang Xinci in front of him. A few seconds later, I heard another voice coming from the door. Hang YunRuo understood the meaning of Xiang Xinci.

If hang YunRuo turns a big white eye in his heart, is Xiang Xinci reading too many TV dramas and novels? Vicious female with pretending not to know the man outside, pretending to be weak, set up the heroine's routine is too bloody.

"YunRuo, I know you think I've ruined your relationship with Jingyang, but YunRuo, I was too confused before. I won't pester you or appear in front of Jingyang in the future. Please forgive me, OK?"

The sound of footsteps is very close, and Xiang Xinci is performing hard. Hang YunRuo's surprised eyes suddenly become gentle, and he holds Xiang Xinci's hand tightly with his other hand.

"It's not easy for a woman to embarrass her. Don't worry. I'll forgive you. I hope you will be very happy in your future life. I'll also tell Jingyang if he can help your husband so that he can make a comeback..."

As soon as hang YunRuo's voice fell, he saw Mu Jingyang coming in. He saw Xiang Xinci's hand holding hang YunRuo's hand tightly. He thought of what hang YunRuo had just said, and his mouth raised a disdainful smile.

"Miss Xiang, please let go of my wife's hand. Her hand is precious. She will be needed by the painting industry in the future." After that, regardless of the expression on Xiang Xinci's face, he directly pulled hang YunRuo's hand out.

"YunRuo, I've been too busy recently to accompany you. Now that everything is over, I'll give my work to the general manager. I can accompany you well!"

Mu Jingyang saw hang YunRuo's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, there is a trace of grievance, in the heart of a burst of pain. This period of time is let cloud if suffered a lot of grievances, he must make up for.

"Jingyang, our two families were friendly before. If we can't be husband and wife, we can be friends, can't we? I'm here to ask you two to forgive me... "

Xiang Xinci looks at Mu Jingyang's side face and looks at hang YunRuo's eyes with envy and depression. But then a wave of anger rose again.

Didn't hang Mu he say that they had no feelings? Is it true that all the love is fake now?

"Miss Xiang, if you finish your words, you can leave. You can choose to say it or not, then I can also choose to believe it or not!"

"Jingyang, you must believe me. I'm real..."

"Whether I believe you or not depends on my wife's mood. If my wife believes you, I will choose to believe you. If my wife doesn't want to believe you, I don't want to believe you. Do you understand?"