Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Mu Jingyang sees hang YunRuo's angry appearance, and seems to be really angry, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Let her leave heartlessly.

Back at home, he cleaned up and took a bath. Hang YunRuo received a call from his elder martial brother.

"YunRuo. Are you... At home? " Fang Yongchen's voice sounds a little low and serious. Hang YunRuo didn't think much about it. After looking at the time, he found that he was late.

"Er... Elder martial brother. I'm sorry. I slept a little heavy yesterday. " Hang YunRuo combed his hair and answered awkwardly

"Oh, well. I guess you're not feeling well either. Don't come today. " Fang Yongchen said so, but there was no sudden realization in his tone. Sounds like... Casual?

"What can I do for you, elder martial brother?" Hang Yun is suspicious. In my heart, I wonder if elder martial brother is hiding something from me.

After all, every time I was late, my elder martial brother would call and ask me if I was sick. If there's no problem, urge yourself to come to the studio. Even if there's nothing wrong, it's good to discuss some art problems with yourself.

Every time I talk about it. From the east to the west, from the Middle Ages to the present. Elder martial brothers are in high spirits. You can always refresh yourself with endless words.

"Nothing! Anyway, you can have a good rest. I'm worried about you Fang Yongchen chewed the words "I'm worried about you" very hard. It seemed that he was afraid of any danger to hang Yun.

"..." hang YunRuo is speechless and subconsciously touches himself, but Fang Yongchen has already hung up the phone.

What's going on? Don't you live well? Why worry about yourself?

But the worry in elder martial brother's words is that he can't fake it. Is it that elder martial brother specially came to tell him what terrorist attack he will encounter?

Or, in fact, there is a problem in the studio, so elder martial brother won't let himself go?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is. So hang YunRuo quickly puts on his clothes, grabs the key and rushes out of the door, praying silently all the time: elder martial brother, please don't do anything.

She has always been unable to forget that when she was most lonely and helpless, there was a number on her mobile phone screen that she had not contacted for a long time: Fang Yongchen.

"Is it hang YunRuo?" The voice over there is very familiar, with a hint of inquiry.

"Yes, you are... Elder martial brother?" Hang YunRuo slightly lifted his spirits and was a little confused. He didn't know why elder martial brother called him at this time.

"I don't know if you have something to do now. I have a new studio. Are you interested in helping me?" Fang Yongchen seems to be relieved, can't wait to say his purpose.

"I..."

"How's it going?"

"I certainly don't have any problems." Hang YunRuo holds the mobile phone tightly, and his voice is already crying. Why, at this most desperate moment, is there a elder martial brother who doesn't have much intersection?

"That's great, you come here, the address is..." Fang Yongchen's voice sounds very happy, as if he invited hang YunRuo to get a general.

After the event, hang YunRuo also asked Fang Yongchen if he knew he was desperate, so he called him.

Although the elder martial brother was at a loss and denied it, hang YunRuo still knew that it was because of this, because he was always helping himself intentionally or unintentionally in that year.

Later, because of the senior brother's contacts and deliberate or unintentional recommendation, together with his own efforts and talents, as well as the investment of an anonymous sponsor, Mu Jingyang, made a great success in his first painting exhibition and finally showed his head.

In addition to the sponsor is mu Jingyang, this aspect is not satisfactory, other aspects are perfect.

She never thought that her elder martial brother liked herself, because she was married or a woman who was driven out. How could she be favored by her elder martial brother?

Although I don't know the elder martial brother's family background, I have vaguely heard that the elder martial brother comes from an art family, and his father is a master in the art field.

Maybe it's OK for me to borrow five million yuan from my elder martial brother. With the friendship between me and my elder martial brother, my elder martial brother will certainly lend me five million yuan without saying a word.

I just borrowed the five million yuan and owed a big favor to my elder martial brother. I've already owed enough. I don't know if I can pay it off.

Hang YunRuo, with the mentality of abandoning himself, drove all the way to the studio.

Almost to the studio, hang YunRuo saw the smoke over there, seems to be on fire, heart suddenly emerged a bad premonition.

After entering, I found that the studio was on fire, but now the fire has been put out, and the scene is in a mess. My elder martial brother stood aside in silence.

"Elder martial brother! Are you all right? " Hang YunRuo yelled. His voice was heartrending. Fang Yongchen was stunned until he threw himself into his arms.

"You... What's the matter with you?" Fang Yongchen was a little confused and didn't respond for a long time. He looked at hang YunRuo in his arms suspiciously and put his hands aside. He was at a loss.

"I wish you were OK. You scared me to death." Hang YunRuo reacted from the initial excitement and stood up awkwardly.

"Ah, what can I do for you?" Fang Yongchen shakes hands with some loss, then smiles and shows a reassuring expression to hang YunRuo.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter?" Hang YunRuo frowned and looked at the mess of the studio. From the smoke, he could see that many paintings had been destroyed. Among them, there were some valuable collections that hang YunRuo was particularly distressed to see, let alone Fang Yongchen.

"Nothing. It's just a fire." Fang Yongchen's understatement is just like drinking a mouthful of water, but his face is still a little black with meat pain.

Hang YunRuo jumps in his heart and estimates how much money Fang Yongchen has lost. He is also depressed. In this case, he can't borrow money from his elder martial brother. Otherwise, he really means taking advantage of the fire.

Even though her elder martial brother would still lend her money, hang YunRuo is a very important woman. If she didn't want to find her elder brother urgently, she would never borrow money from anyone.

"Don't be sad, elder martial brother. It's a blessing in disguise. Maybe your blessing will come soon." Hang YunRuo patted Fang Yongchen on the back and comforted him to cheer him up.

Fang Yongchen wry smile, a big man himself has to be a woman patted on the back comfort, really weak.

It's just that I'm not worried about myself, but about hang YunRuo. I told you not to come to the studio, not just because the studio was on fire, but because someone wanted to make trouble.

"Hang YunRuo, you shameless woman, are you still here to seduce Fang Yongchen?" Before Fang Yongchen could speak, a sharp voice came from his side. It was harsh and hard to hear.