Ex-wife is bad

Mu Xuncheng thought about it, so he stopped asking.

Wen Shizhong reached out and patted Mu Xuncheng's shoulder, showing a weak smile.

"Okay, I know, you care about me, but this matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

"Well, since you have decided in this way, I can only help you as much as possible. If there is anything that needs our Mu's work, you must tell me."

"That's for sure, I won't be polite to you."

Wen Shizhong said to Mu Xuncheng with a smile.

"That's good."

Mu Xuncheng suddenly remembered something, he smiled and said to Wen Shizhong: "By the way, I want to tell you something, you will be happy to hear it."

"What's the matter?" Wen Shizhong asked curiously.

"Our President Leng has successfully separated Chuangshi from Ling's."

"Creation?" Wen Shizhong squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then remembered something, and said with some surprise: "Really? Isn't Chuangshi a subsidiary of Ling's?"

"Yes." Mu Xuncheng nodded.

"I didn't see it, Qingxi's ability is really getting better and better." Wen Shizhong looked at Leng Qingxi and said in disbelief.

"That is, do you still think that our Qingxi is still the designer who can only design manuscripts? She is Mr. Leng." Mu Xuncheng said quite proudly.

Leng Qingxi blushed from the exaggerated attitude of the two of them.

She said with some embarrassment: "Don't be so exaggerated, please? It wasn't my credit in the first place, it was all discussed with Mu Xuncheng."

"Hey, why are you so modest, Qingxi." Wen Shizhong said with a smile.

Mu Xuncheng told Wen Shizhong what happened.

Wen Shizhong nodded repeatedly, and said, "Qingxi, you are really amazing."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Xuncheng, and Mu Xuncheng looked at him, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

They sat for a while and saw that Wen Shizhong's face showed fatigue. After all, he had just recovered from a serious illness, and after talking with them for such a long time, it was not easy for Wen Shizhong to persist until now.

Leng Qingxi quietly tugged on Mu Xuncheng's cuff and said, "Let's go back, Shizhong is tired."

Mu Xuncheng glanced at Wen Shizhong, and felt that he seemed very tired. He nodded and said to Wen Shizhong: "Okay, I have been bothering you for so long today, it seems that we should go too."

Wen Shizhong was not polite to them either, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'm tired too, if you have a conscience, come and see me more."

"Don't worry, as long as your old man is not here, I will come to see you. The main reason is that I feel uncomfortable when I am swept away by your old man's eyes."

Mu Xuncheng is telling the truth.

Wen Shizhong couldn't help laughing when he heard what Mu Xuncheng said: "That means you still did something to offend the old man, otherwise why are you guilty?"

"I don't have one." Mu Xuncheng said unconvinced.

The two were bickering, Wen Shiqing knocked on the door and walked in.He said to Wen Shizhong: "Brother, it's time for you to take your medicine, and it's getting late, I've ordered the kitchen to prepare meals, brother Xuncheng, you and your sister-in-law can stay here for dinner today. "

"No, Shiqing, we don't need to trouble you." Mu Xuncheng quickly waved his hand, declining Wen Shiqing's invitation.

What a joke, let him go to eat with Mr. Wen, it's better to give him a knife.

Although Wen Shizhong woke up now and clarified for himself, Mu Xuncheng still felt uncomfortable all over.

Wen Shiqing didn't stay, and after saying a few polite words, he sent Leng Qingxi and Mu Xuncheng out of Wen's house.

Sitting in the car home, Leng Qingxi felt a little emotional: "Seeing that Shizhong has recovered so much, a stone in my heart has fallen to the ground."

"Yeah, Shizhong woke up, and our relationship with the Wen family will not be so stiff." Mu Xuncheng also said.

"Okay, now you can rest assured, let's go home."

"Well, go home."

Leng Qingxi went home with Mu Xuncheng.

At the other end of the city, Ling Jiacheng had just returned home.

The two elders of the Ling family also emigrated abroad with the eldest Ling, leaving only Ling Fei'er living in the huge Ling family.

After Ling Jiacheng got married, they had already moved out of the Ling family, but now to take into account Ling Fei'er's feelings, their family moved back again.

Ling Jiacheng's wife is a trapeze artist.

At the beginning, it was also out of family business considerations that the Ling family was allowed to marry this wife.

But his wife is a strong woman, and she doesn't even bother to care for her husband and teach her children.

The two people don't have any emotional basis, so after getting married in the script, they play their own way without interfering with each other.

Regarding Ling Jiacheng's statement that she would move back to the Ling family's old house, she was not correct. After all, she would not go back to that house several times a month, and it was different wherever she was.

So Ling Jiacheng moved back to Ling's old house.

I remember when I moved away, I was still very sad, and felt that I was really pitiful.He once secretly swore to himself that one day, he would move back in a good manner.

But now that he has really moved back, he feels that he no longer has the same feeling as you did back then.

Things are different and people are different, everyone has already left, who will he show his glory to?

Ling Jiacheng was sitting in the living room, and his wife, no accident, was not at home at all.

Even Ling Fei'er didn't know where she went.

Sitting alone in the empty living room, he suddenly felt that everything was so quiet, and the silence made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He took out the remote control, turned on the TV, and clicked on a channel at random.

On the TV, a dignified hostess is reporting something: "This time, Mu's performance in the city's charity projects is particularly eye-catching. Some say it's a show, and some say it's boring. But as an enterprise in this city, Mrs. Mu really made a good start.

Mrs. Mu, it's Mrs. Mu again.

Ling Jiacheng pressed the remote control hard, and the TV screen changed into a picture of a woman crying.

Ling Jiacheng watched the woman's mouth open and close, as if she was crying about something.

He didn't hear what the woman was saying at all, but he couldn't see Mu Xuncheng's face, and couldn't hear the word Mu's, so his affection was obviously relaxed a lot.

The bloody drama on TV is still going on.

At some point, Ling Jiacheng actually fell asleep on the sofa.

When Ling Fei'er came back, she saw such a scene. Ling Jiacheng was sitting on the sofa with his head raised, and the remote control fell to the ground next to him at some point.

Ling Fei'er sighed, stepped forward, and wanted to pick up the remote control.

Who knew that the cold air on her body woke up Ling Jiacheng, he sat up in a jerk, and asked in a daze, "You're back?"

"Yes, I'm back." Ling Fei'er seemed not very interested, so she responded in a low voice.

"Where did you go? You came back after playing like this?" Ling Jiacheng murmured a little dissatisfied, even for his wife, he had never locked up so much.

"I..." Ling Fei'er hesitated to say anything.

Ling Fei'er rarely hides anything from Ling Jiacheng, and her attitude makes Ling Jiacheng even more suspicious.

"what?"

"It's nothing, I have an appointment with Jason."

Hearing Jason's name, Ling Jiacheng immediately understood.

"you?"

"It's nothing, we're just eating and chatting." Ling Fei'er quickly clarified.

"Really?" Ling Jiacheng couldn't believe it.

"Really." Ling Fei'er quickly nodded.

"Fei'er, I hope you understand one thing." Ling Jiacheng said to Ling Fei'er earnestly.

"Brother, you don't need to say anything, I understand everything, and I understand what you want to say, don't worry, Jason doesn't have that kind of thought about me, we just have our own goals."

At the end of Ling Fei'er's speech, her voice lowered. Of course, she would not say that it was because Jason was very interested in the entanglement between her and Mu Xuncheng.

If you say Ling Jiacheng will definitely go berserk.

"That's good. I don't want you to do things you don't like for Ling's sake. You should be able to understand my feelings."

"I know, brother."

Ling Fei'er quickly replied.

"However, Jason is not easy to deal with. You must be careful when dealing with him."

Ling Jiacheng still exhorted worriedly.

"Well, don't worry, I won't let him take advantage of anything."

In this regard, Ling Fei'er is very confident.

The two chatted for a while before Ling Fei'er came to her senses: "Brother, why are you still awake?"

"Oh, I'm fine, I can't sleep, isn't this waiting for you? If you don't come back, I won't worry about it."

"Then I'm back now, shouldn't you go to sleep too?"

Ling Fei'er tilted her head and looked at Ling Jiacheng. Ling Jiacheng thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

"By the way, brother, is there any news about the creation of the world?" Ling Fei'er asked as the brother and sister walked upstairs.

"It's still under investigation, but I think there are already some clues."

Mentioning this matter, Ling Jiacheng's face darkened suddenly.

"how?"

"Hmph, what would you do if I said that all of this has something to do with your elder brother Xuncheng?" Ling Jiacheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around, stared at Ling Fei'er and asked.

"what?"

Ling Fei'er was also stopped by Ling Jiacheng's sudden question, she stood on the stairs in a daze: "You mean, Mrs. Mu intervened in this matter?"

"It's very possible, although I'm not sure yet, but actually, if you think about it carefully, besides Mu's, do you think there is another company that would do such a thing?"

Ling Fei'er didn't speak, she knew that what Ling Jiacheng said was right.

In fact, this person knows that she has always been clear in her heart that she has been convincing herself by saying that Wan Ling will not cooperate with Leng Qingxi, but she doesn't want to think in that direction.

Now, it was pointed out by Ling Jiacheng.

It was impossible for her to deceive herself any longer.

"Brother, let's investigate first."

Ling Fei'er was still struggling.

Looking at her, Ling Jiacheng couldn't help shaking his head. On the matter of Mu Xun City, there will always be differences between the brothers and sisters, and this is an unchangeable fact.