Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"I laugh at you! You want me to sever all ties with the Mu family, and my brother and I to completely sever ties. Let me tell you the answer directly! Impossible! I would rather divorce and completely break up with the Han family. I won't leave Mu's house, leave my brother!" Mu Shiyue's attitude was clear and firm.

As a result, the angry Shen Jiaren trembled all over, "You..."

"I don't know what's good or bad! It's really shameless, Mu Shiyue, you..."

Shen Jiaren was furious and furious, and when she pointed at Mu Shiyue and cursed, she suddenly heard the bedroom door open.

Turning his head subconsciously, he saw Han Feixuan standing at the door.

He was dressed casually at home, wearing a V-neck white cotton shirt, and looked at the two people in the room with a complicated expression.

The sudden appearance of her son reduced Shen Jiaren's arrogance a bit. She didn't know when Han Feixuan appeared outside the door, and she didn't know what he heard. It was inevitable that she was a little embarrassed, but she still stared at Mu Shi angrily. Yue, "I've never seen a daughter-in-law like you..."

"Little Moon..."

Before Shen Jiaren finished speaking, she was interrupted by Han Feixuan's voice.

He avoided his mother and called her name directly. Although the distance between the two was far away, his voice was low and not loud, but he could hear it clearly.

Mu Shiyue should have agreed at this time, but she and Shen Jiaren had just quarreled and were still angry. She was still angry like a volcano about to erupt, and her heart was turbulent and surging.

At this time, Han Feixuan was silent for a moment. The three of them could hear each other's breathing quietly. After a few seconds, he spoke again, but his voice was very light, "You must be thirsty, right?"

Mu Shiyue froze for a moment in astonishment, but her complicated thoughts seemed to be possessed, being led away by his voice, her throat was dry, and she really felt a little thirsty.

"Go downstairs and ask Mrs. Zhang to squeeze a glass of fresh juice for you." He suppressed his voice, and the whole sentence was still flat.

When Mu Shiyue left the bedroom, Han Feixuan came in and closed the door. For a moment, only he and Shen Jiaren were left in the huge room.

When Han Feixuan opened his mouth just now, Shen Jiaren was completely stunned, her breathing stopped severely, the anger in her heart froze suddenly, and her heart beat faster.

At this moment, Shen Jiaren, who has always been a strong woman, seemed to suddenly see the light. When did her son and Mu Shiyue speak in such a soft tone?

What happened during the half month that their husband and wife disappeared?
Can make Han Feixuan, who usually admires Shiyue like an enemy, treat her so calmly, caringly and gently!

She was flustered and confused, but Han Feixuan's voice came through her ears——

"What do you want me to do so that you don't trouble her?" He opened his mouth lightly. He was outside the door just now, and he heard every word Shen Jiaren said very clearly.

"She is my wife, also the daughter of the Mu family, and the younger sister of Mu Hewan. You are a mother. You have a heart of love and charity, and you can love your own flesh and blood. Why can't you love your daughter-in-law? Woolen cloth?"

"Just because she married me, married into the Han family, and Mu's family is in crisis, let her abandon her natal family and be a cruel person regardless? She can't do it, and I won't let her do it. , what you are forcing now is not her, but me, your own son."

Han Feixuan's words were calm, indifferent, calm and unhurried. When he connected each sentence, the emotions and inner waves revealed were like steel knives, cutting Shen Jiaren's heart fiercely.

She looked at him with red eyes, feeling as if her heart was going to stop, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and unconsciously bit blood, "You... Are you helping her speak? Help An outsider came to teach your mother a lesson?"

"If you understand it that way, I can't help it. After all, she is my wife, and it is right to protect her and take care of her." He continued, his voice still very weak, and he could not hear any emotional reaction.

In terms of managing emotions, Han Feixuan did a good job. When he was very young, his grandfather taught him to manage and control his emotions well, because the city and introversion will become the absolute magic weapon for making a living in the future.

So now, even if his heart is full of anger, even if his anger is unstoppable, he can still calm down, but Shen Jiaren, who is being forced, is furious and close to jumping.

"Because of her, even if you lose everything in the Han family, you will not hesitate, right?" She stared at him inch by inch, looking at Han Feixuan in disbelief.

He didn't express his position, but his tone became more determined, "If that day comes, it's fate!"

"You!" Shen Jia was angry. She knew very well that Han Feixuan had never believed in fate since he was a child. He believed that he could manipulate fate, escape God's arrangement, and control everything.

Now, for the sake of a woman, they all began to choose their fate!
Shen Jiaren clenched her fists tightly, but no matter how ruthless she was, she still couldn't be ruthless when facing her own flesh and blood who was pregnant in October.

At this time, it was another mother, another mother-in-law, and the son completely challenged his daughter-in-law and himself. He had already rolled all over the floor, cursed, cried and wiped away his tears, went crazy and made a scene, but she didn't, she was Shen Jiaren, It's Mrs. Han, a female entrepreneur who is reserved, strong on the outside and soft on the inside.

Therefore, although her face was ugly, she still forced herself to calm down. She must calm down, then took a deep breath, and said, "Are you in love with her?"

Han Feixuan looked at her, turned around, opened the bedroom door, and stood by the door with one hand in his pocket, "It's getting late, Mom, you should go to bed early too!"

Shen Jiaren's heart tightened, and she walked to the door tactfully, before leaving the bedroom, she turned her head and said, "You haven't answered me yet, remember to tell me when you think it over."

The door was closed heavily behind her, Han Feixuan leaned against the door panel, panting heavily, did he fall in love with her?maybe!

He didn't know the details, but just seeing her being wronged and crying made his heart hurt, and he couldn't help but want to help her, imprison her by his side and take care of her, just like...

During the past few days of living in the suburbs, it was quiet and peaceful. Although they did not disturb each other, although it was her plan to delay the attack, it was what he had longed for.

But does she love him?Will you fall in love with him?I don't know, he can't figure out that woman's mind at all.

The next day at work, Han Feixuan just arrived at the company when he heard Li Mo say to himself, "Mr. Han, Secretary Nie is ill. He hasn't come to work in the company for three days. I heard that he is seriously ill."

He bowed his head and signed the documents on the desktop.

Li Mo said again, "Secretary Nie said that she called you twice, but she didn't get through. Let me tell you that she has something to tell you, so you must make time to go over."

Han Feixuan's hand holding the pen visibly paused, and then signed the words 'Han Feixuan' in a fluttering manner.

Nie Fanduo is different from Ren Liangyuan. She knows how to do things, and knows how to advance and retreat. The most important point is that she can read people's faces and know when to do what.

And she knew very well that the reason why Han Feixuan could bear her so much was because of their past relationship. He missed the old relationship, and she took advantage of it.

But the use belongs to the use, and we should not press too hard.

So she only asked Li Mo to pass a message, and she lied that she was sick and stayed behind closed doors for many days.

The result is that she didn't wait in vain, and finally on the fourth day of 'illness', he came.

Before Han Feixuan went over, he asked Li Mo to sort out the real estate certificate of the apartment, a huge bank card, and a set of newly listed jewelry.

On the way there, Han Feixuan called to order a bunch of flowers in person, and the nearby flower shop was very efficient and delivered them quickly.

A large bouquet of daisies, of different colors, lush and leafy, bright and dripping.

Looking at the large bouquet of flowers, a bit of desolation and bitterness appeared on Nie Fanduo's face.

Daisy's words have three meanings, happiness, secret love, and parting.

It seems that he wants to give her a vaccination first with the words of flowers, so that she can get ready in her heart.

She smiled wryly, clutching the flowers in her hands fiercely, the daisies bloomed extraordinarily beautifully, but her face was as pale as dust.

The car went downstairs, Li Mo went to park the car, and Han Feixuan entered the apartment alone.

He had the password for the door of her apartment, so he didn't need to knock on the door, just input the password, and the door opened automatically after a 'ding' sound.

Walking in, in the bedroom, Nie Fanduo was lying on the bed with the bouquet of daisies in her arms, her eyes glazed over.

When he passed by, she didn't react at all, she still stared out of the window blankly, her vision was empty and powerless.

Han Feixuan sat next to her and tried to put his hand on her forehead. His body temperature was very high, so he put his hand away, and immediately contacted Li Mo with his mobile phone, "Call Dr. Lin, right away!"

Before the phone was hung up, Nie Fanduo sat up suddenly, clung to his body tenderly, wrapped his arms around his neck, kissed him on the face coquettishly, and said in a delicate voice, "don't Doctor, I only want you, if you come, my illness will be cured by half!"