Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Regarding the divorce, Han Feixuan never said a word.

Silent attitude, without any expression.

He didn't mention that Mu Shiyue said it many times by himself, but he just repeated it to the air, and instead made himself a repeater, which was meaningless.

At night, she cried so sadly. After crying, all the strength in her body was drained, and her whole body seemed to be hollowed out. Like a puppet without a soul, she leaned blankly in his arms, with a heavy heart. go to sleep.

Surprisingly, she slept very well that night, Han Feixuan hugged her, kept her in his arms, and never left.

Knowing that it was dawn, it was around eight o'clock in the morning, and the voice of Mrs. Zhang, the nanny, came from outside, "Mr. Han, breakfast is ready, you and your wife can go downstairs!"

He didn't answer, Mrs. Zhang said it twice, and then left.

Han Feixuan looked at her who was still sleeping in his arms, his indifferent face was indescribably complicated, and his fingertips were gently lingering on her cheeks, as if something called a broken heart was sprouting in his body.

Gently let go of him, Han Feixuan's limbs, hands, feet and body were numb. He tried his best to get off the bed, but staggered and fell to the ground.

He was most thankful that the noise didn't wake Mu Shiyue up. After a long time, his stiff and numb body slowed down a lot before he struggled to get up from the ground and went to another room lightly.

Wash and change clothes, and leave the house on time at 08:30.

After an hour's drive, he drove to the private club of Efes.
After waiting for about 10 minutes, Han Feiyu arrived.

He looked sleepy as if he had just woken up, smelled of alcohol, and came by taxi. Looking at Han Feixuan in the private room, he said directly, "It's so early in the morning, what do you want me for?"

Han Feixuan sat there drinking tea slowly, looked at his brother in front of him, and took a deep breath impatiently.

"Hey, could it be that the election is about to happen, and you are worried that you will lose the position of president, so you asked me to surrender? Yes! You can skip the election and give up the president directly to you, but the premise is..."

Before Han Feiyu finished speaking, Han Feixuan blocked him back——

"It has nothing to do with the election, stop dreaming!"

His voice was low, and his cold eyes, like broken stars, shone with a cold light.

Han Feiyu asked in surprise, "Then why are you looking for me?"

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, Han Feixuan glanced at the retro screen inside, and said, "Go and hide behind."

Han Feiyu said, "Why hide it? There are others?"

"If you tell me to hide it, hide it, what a lot of nonsense! If you don't want to lose face, I don't care." He said.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching outside the door, Han Feiyu thought for a while, and walked over quickly, his whole body was hidden behind the screen, Han Feixuan was the only one left in the huge room, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wen Ruchu in a black suit walked out Come in.

There was indifference in his black eyes, as if he was born with it, and he never pretended to strangers, elegantly alienated, as if there were black thorns all over his body, with the words "don't rely on strangers" written on it.

Wen Ruchu sat down, the waiter left, and there were only two people left in the private room, separated by the tea table, with hot tea in hand, the seemingly peaceful scene was secretly surging.

Han Feiyu hid behind the screen and looked at the two people who were not far away, through a slight gap. He was surprised. What did Han Feixuan ask him and Wen Ruchu to come over?It's not a child, meet to fight in groups...

Just when Han Feiyu was puzzled and curious, Wen Ruchu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke——

"I don't know why Boss Han came to me today, why?"

Wen Ruchu has always been like this, with a blue heart and an outstanding temperament. Even when he speaks, his voice is light and pleasant. Although the other party is a man, he has to sigh from the bottom of his heart. He is definitely an excellent representative of a modest gentleman.

Looking at Wen Ruchu, it is easy to think of the phrase "Moshang is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world". He is a gentleman, and he is also a gentleman. One cannot find any flaws.

Han Feixuan looked at such a man with an orchid temperament, and said directly, "You have been in contact with Mu Shiyue frequently recently, just tell me, I know what you think in your heart, but it's impossible, we won't divorce, you Give up, don't contact her again!"

"Why?" Wen Ruchu caressed the teacup with his slender fingers, and the steam from the hot tea was steaming in front of his eyes, making the beauty even more mysterious.

"Because I know Mu Shiyue better than you do." Han Feixuan said.

Wen Ruchu laughed, thinking he was ridiculous, "Mr. Han, if the person who came today was your younger brother, and Second Young Master Han said this in front of me, I might be powerless to fight back, but you really shouldn't have said that."

"I know you don't believe it, and neither does Feiyu, but it's the truth." Han Feixuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened his dark eyes again, he revealed the secret that had been kept dusty for many years, "I knew you a long time ago. Mu Shiyue, I know her better than you and Feiyu, and I knew her before you, I let her fall in love with Feiyu, and let her fall in love with you, not for anything else, just because of a girl's first love, It has to be beautiful so that it can become a memory and become a memory forever, but now that she is old and mature, it is time for her to live a stable life, and neither you nor Feiyu can give her this kind of life."

Wen Ruchu looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly thought of a four-character idiom - boasting without shame.

He sneered a little disrespectfully, let go of the teacup with his slender fingers, "I never imagined Mr. Han would miss this marriage so much. I know, but if Xiaoyue wants a stable life, I can fully afford it, and I also have the qualifications and ability."

Han Feixuan raised the corners of his lips, and Qingjun's cold face made people tremble, "Why did you go to France four years ago? It's not a blow to Mu Shiyue's marriage, because you know better than anyone else. "

The secret was suddenly exposed, and Wen Ruchu's calm face also had some waves. He looked at him in surprise, and after a few seconds, he smiled coldly.

He thought about who Han Feixuan was, who could cover the sky with one hand in F City, and was one of the richest people in the country. If he wanted to investigate something, he could easily grasp it.

Han Feixuan added, "Mr. Wen is able to have everything today, presumably thanks to the help of the Xia family. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. The reason why the Xia family will give everything to help you. Ghosts won't believe it."

Wen Ruchu was completely speechless.

Four years ago, Uncle Xia, a family friend of the Wen family, came to find him and was willing to pay for him to study in France. While completing his studies, he sponsored a large sum of money to the Wen family to help him start a company. Although there was no condition at the time, Xia There is only one daughter in the family, and Xia Caiwei and him grew up together, and they have been inseparable for four years. If this is not one of the reasons, he does not believe it.

When Wen Ruchu graduated, the senior members of the Xia family approached him and said that there was only one condition for the capital contribution, and that he must marry the daughter of the Xia family in the future.

At that time, Wen's mother agreed without even thinking about it, and Wen Ruchu naturally completely ignored this kind of ambiguity in order to consolidate her career.

A few years have passed, the Xia family has never mentioned the matter of the marriage contract, and he is also rejoicing in his heart, fortunately, he did not mention it, and he does not know how to answer it.

But today, a decision made at the beginning has actually become the reason for being threatened now.

"It's true that the Xia family has helped Wen's group today, but this will not hinder me and Xiaoyue from being together. I will take care of everything and won't let Xiaoyue suffer any grievances." Wen Ruchu's tone Very firm.

Han Feixuan nodded with a faint smile, "I believe that Mr. Wen can do what he says, but have you ever thought about it, do you really understand her? What is she afraid of? What does she not eat? Why is she clearly the eldest lady of the Mu family, but Few people mention it before and rarely go home. Where did you grow up when you were young? Why do you like jewelry design? Why do you have stomach pains and mental weakness every day in your twenties? Why do you like to walk in the snow..."

In one breath, Han Feixuan said a lot, but Wen Ruchu's determined eyes became more and more confused, and finally he found that he didn't know anything.

Han Feiyu behind the screen was suddenly shocked. Even his ex-boyfriend, who had been dating for six years and had known him for 12 years, couldn't answer many questions...