Ex-wife is bad

At night, in the villa, in the room of Lengqingxi, neither of the two people who are at war with each other is willing to show weakness.

Mu Xuncheng didn't expect Leng Qingxi's attitude to be so tough. It seems that he gave her so much freedom that she had forgotten her identity.

Lengqingxi is at a loss, not sure what Mu Xuncheng's purpose is here today, isn't he in a good state now?Leng Qingxi felt that the current state could not be better for each other.

Two people have their own lives, they have nothing to do with each other, and they live in peace, isn't it?She doesn't want to think about all the past, now she only wants a space where she can live freely, isn't Mu Xuncheng willing to give it to herself?
"Muxuncheng, I don't know what's wrong with you. You came to make trouble with me. During this period of time, I asked myself that I didn't take the initiative to provoke you, and didn't disturb your life. If you continue to make trouble without reason, don't blame me for being rude. It's gone." Leng Qingxi couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh, you didn't provoke me? But you provoked my friend, don't think I don't know, who is sending you off work every day? Who is lingering at my door, Lengqingxi, are you so impatient? You have insisted on it for two years no more?"

"What do you mean? You let people watch me? Shizhong and I are just ordinary friends, please don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on us." Leng Qingxi turned pale, she did not expect Mu Xuncheng He actually monitored himself.

"Hmph, I'm not that boring." Mu Xuncheng said without confidence. In fact, what he did was more boring than sending someone to monitor him, and it was more difficult to talk about it. Of course, he would not admit it.

"I don't want to explain anything to you, and I don't want to listen to your insults."

"Do you think I'm willing to tell you this? I'm here today to inform you that your good days are over. You've been at ease here for so long, it's time to move back. "

"What? Move back?" Leng Qingxi was stunned for a moment: "Why do you want to move back? Isn't it good for me to be here? Aren't you happy that I don't appear in front of you?"

"I wish you would never appear in front of me, but you have to move back."

"Why?" Leng Qingxi looked puzzled.

"Pa" Mu Xuncheng threw a newspaper in front of Leng Qingxi: "You read it yourself."

Leng Qingxi picked up the newspaper. It was a local gossip tabloid. On the front page of the newspaper was written in bold black characters: "President Mu's marriage is suspected to be divorced, and the separation of husband and wife is already a fact."

"What is this?"

"What, do you think that as the president of Mu's, those tabloid reporters would let me go? Fortunately, I discovered this early. If you don't allow it to be published, do you know how much it will affect our Mu's? Do you think that no one knows your daily whereabouts? If I hadn't suppressed these things, it would have been exposed long ago!"

"How can these people be so boring? Could it be that I can't even see my friends?" Leng Qingxi sat down on the bed in a daze. It turned out that Mu Xuncheng had to bear so much silently.

"Longqingxi, I hope that you can fulfill our contract and don't cause me any more trouble. Don't you just want money? I can give it to you too."

"What did you say?" Mu Xuncheng's words successfully angered Leng Qingxi again: "Muxuncheng, do you know what I despise most about you? Yes, indeed, you have a lot of money, but not everyone wants to Asking for your money, you underestimate others, and you overestimate yourself too much, your high-spirited appearance is really annoying."

Mu Xuncheng just sneered at Leng Qingxi's accusation, what a joke, if you didn't covet your own property, why did you marry here?Don't tell me it's love, there is no relationship between two people at all.

"If you remember our contract, you should know the responsibilities you need to fulfill. You know how sensational our marriage is, and you know how many eyes are staring at us. So, no matter what the reason is, you must and I'll go back. And, don't forget, the design draft you promised me has not been finished yet. "

Leng Qingxi was silent, even though she had thousands of dissatisfaction in her heart, she couldn't refute what Mu Xuncheng said, no matter how bad the relationship between the two of them was, she was his wife in the eyes of outsiders, and the relationship between the two There is indeed a contract in the world, if you want to be free, you must make some sacrifices, and Leng Qingxi knows it well.

The news about the newspaper was something she had never thought of. It turned out that she could no longer live like a normal person, and her every move had been exposed to the eyes of others.

Thinking of this, Leng Qingxi couldn't help shivering, no, he must get out of this kind of life, how to get out, then the only way to get out of this marriage with Mu Xuncheng is to end this marriage as soon as possible.

"Well, then, I'll pack up and go back tomorrow." Leng Qingxi finally compromised.

"It's up to you, the sooner the better, I'll let Lao Zhou send a car to pick you up tomorrow, you'd better not cause me any trouble." Mu Xuncheng left a word coldly, turned around and left, I have achieved my goal today, so there is no need to stay here anymore.

Walking to the door, Xiao Ling was still enthusiastically persuading him to stay for dinner. From Xiao Ling's point of view, it was a happy event for Leng Qingxi that the young master could come back, but he left with such a sullen expression, it must be between the two of them. There was an unpleasant scene again.

The time she spent with Leng Qingxi was not too short. During this relationship, she felt that Leng Qingxi was a very kind and good hostess. Therefore, seeing the relationship between the two of them, she couldn't help secretly worrying for Leng Qingxi.

Leng Qingxi silently packed her luggage in her room, thinking that she could live like this.Putting aside all the troubles, just pass two years in peace like this, and no one will make my heart turbulent again because of anyone.

However, Mu Xuncheng is always like this, going back and forth in his own life, without any regard for his own feelings, it seems that this time, his good days are coming to an end.

Xiaoling stood at the door with her head poking her head, saw Leng Qingxi packing up her things, and asked a little strangely: "Madam, what are you doing?"

Leng Qingxi sighed: "Xiaoling, I have to go."

"What? Where are you going? Did the young master drive you away? Ma'am, it wasn't Xiaoling talking about you. The young master already has the temper of a young master. You shouldn't quarrel with him. You have to know how many people envy you What about your status today. What should you do now? He wants to drive you away, or should I beg him? Oh, it’s definitely useless." Xiaoling was about to burst into tears.

Leng Qingxi patted Xiaoling's head: "Silly girl, it's not what you think, I'm going back to him."

"Really? That's great, let me just say, you don't live together like this, how do you look like a husband and wife." After listening to Leng Qingxi's words, Xiao laughed through tears.

"Well, I'd rather live here."

"Madam, what nonsense are you talking about? Come on, I'll help you pack your luggage. It's really great." Xiaoling was overjoyed.

Leng Qingxi sighed deeply in her heart again, this is not something to be happy about, there are still people who envy her, she is willing to give up the position of the young mistress of the Mu family, and give it to whoever loves to do it, anyway, she is a little Not rare.

That being said, she's going back.

The next day, after get off work, as soon as he left the company gate, he saw Lao Zhou standing in front of a car, waiting for him respectfully.

Seeing Leng Qingxi, Lao Zhou said in an emotionless tone: "Miss Leng, hello, the young master asked me to pick you up."

"But mine."

"Miss Leng, don't worry, we have already retrieved your things."

"Alright then." Leng Qingxi nodded, and just as she was about to get into the car, she heard someone calling her name in the distance.

Leng Qingxi stopped moving, raised his head, and found that Wen Shizhong was waving to him on the opposite side of the road, Leng Qingxi bit his lip, and said to Lao Zhou: "I'm sorry, I'm going to talk to my friend, please wait for me a moment .”

"Then please hurry up, Miss Leng." Lao Zhou still looked businesslike.

Leng Qingxi trotted to Wen Shizhong.

"Where are you going?" Wen Shizhong raised his eyebrows at Lao Zhou, how could Wen Shizhong not know Mu Xuncheng's housekeeper.

"Shizhong, I want to move back." Leng Qingxi said in a difficult way.

"Move back? Where?" Wen Shizhong didn't react for a while.

"Move back to Mu Xuncheng and Ling Fei'er."

"Oh..." Wen Shizhong didn't know what to say for a while.

Leng Qingxi glanced back at the impatient housekeeper, and said, "I'm leaving, goodbye." After finishing speaking, she hurried back to the car.

Watching the car go away, Wen Shizhong said to himself: "Then, you have to take care of yourself."

Leng Qingxi felt a little heavy, looking at that so-called "home", she didn't want to take a step into it.

What kind of home is this, a home, should be a place full of warmth, but here, almost everyone is cold to themselves, and here, she has no happy memory left.

However, she still reluctantly moved to the house step by step. For the sake of the so-called agreement and freedom after two years, she had to endure it.

Pushing open the door, nothing in the living room has changed.No one seemed to have seen her return, and all the servants were busy in an orderly manner. Yes, this time should be the time for Mu Xuncheng to eat.

Ling Fei'er's laughter came from the open door of the restaurant.

By the way, why did I forget, Ling Fei'er should be back too.Since her accident, the two haven't seen each other. It seems that the kidnapping incident didn't have any bad influence on her.

Leng Qingxi sighed, and walked back to her servant's room.Luggage was piled up on the ground in a disorganized manner, which made the small room feel extremely crowded.

Back again, back here, living this depressing life.Leng Qingxi bent down, opened a suitcase, took out the clothes inside one by one, thought for a while, and put them back.

Forget it, anyway, I don't know what will happen tomorrow, so I might as well just leave it like this.

While Ling Fei'er and Mu Xuncheng were having dinner, she walked to the living room and found that the design drafts and books she had left before were still neatly piled up in a corner.

Picking up a manuscript, there are two kinds of lines on it, one thick and one thin, which are from the hands of Mu Xuncheng and Leng Qingxi respectively, which reminds Leng Qingxi of the scene when the two collaborated to draw the manuscript.