Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Because she didn't plan to stay in China for a long time, Mu Shiyue didn't blame Mu Hewan for Han Feixuan's moving into her home.

Thinking of him struggling to support such a mess like Mu's, it is not easy for him to survive until today. Let alone selling the land, even if he really sells all the properties of Mu's house, what can he say about him?
When Charlie and Han Feiyu came back, Mu Shiyue was sitting in the living room in a daze. Her luggage was still at the door of the bedroom.

But Mu Hewan came down from upstairs and said, "It's better to pack your luggage, don't leave it like that."

Mu Shiyue didn't speak, she knew it, Mu Hewan didn't want her to leave again, but in this part of China, before she came back, she thought she had let go of everything, and she didn't care about everything that had happened. Everything changed the moment I saw him again.

She knew that she hadn't let go, and she knew that she had never let go.

It is better to be out of sight and out of mind if you are always entangled like this.

Charlie ran in from the porch, and Han Feiyu chased after him. Mu Shiyue hurriedly called out, "Charlie? Come here, mom..."

The little guy just glanced at Mu Shiyue and didn't speak.

It seems that in an instant, the originally lively and cheerful child suddenly became gloomy.

Mu Shiyue was very curious and hurriedly stood up, "Charlie?"

The child still ignored her.

Mu Hewan came down from upstairs, saw the child, hurried over to squat down and hugged him, rubbed Charlie's tender little face, the child who had been happy to see Mu Hewan, became quiet at this moment Yes, without saying a word.

"Charlie? Why are you ignoring uncle?" Mu Hewan wondered.

Charlie still didn't speak.

Mu Shiyue became even more curious, and asked, "What's the matter? Charlie? Are you unhappy? Tell mom and uncle, okay?"

Charlie still didn't speak.

This made a few people anxious. Charlie didn't speak, and Mu Shiyue could only ask Han Feiyu who came in behind, "What's the matter? What happened? Why didn't Charlie speak?"

Han Feiyu was also a little dazed, he thought for a while, and took a deep breath.

Mu Hewan noticed the seriousness of the matter, so he asked the nanny and Zhang Bo to take Charlie upstairs to play, and then Han Feiyu said, "I just met Han Feixuan at the door, and he set up a tent in the yard. I ran over, I don’t know why, I didn’t say anything when I saw him, but that’s it…”

Mu Shiyue frowned, "Meet Han Feixuan?"

Han Feiyu nodded, "But he didn't talk to the child, and Charlie ran away."

"After only meeting once, the child stopped talking?" Mu Hewan also felt puzzled, logically speaking, it shouldn't be!

Mu Shiyue's heart was in a mess, "Brother, you don't know Charlie, he is different from other children since he was a child, he is especially afraid of strangers, a little carelessness may cause serious consequences!"

"But it's just a meeting, so it's not enough!" Mu Hewan felt that there must be something strange about this matter, and there might be other hidden secrets.

"Forget it, let's see the situation first!" Han Feiyu said.

Mu Shiyue nodded, then went upstairs, and saw that Miss Sheng was coaxing Charlie to play, but Charlie never said a word.

At night, while coaxing Charlie to sleep, Mu Shiyue lay on the bed, hugged her son, and said softly, "Is there nothing you want to say to mom?"

Charlie just blinked his beautiful big eyes and didn't speak.

She sighed weakly, and said to herself, "Uncle said, when you came back at night, you saw a man, didn't you?"

Charlie still didn't speak.

"Did that man scare you? Was he scary? Or..."

When Mu Shiyue said again, Charlie shook his head, then got into the quilt obediently, and closed his eyes.

It looked like he was going to sleep, what else could Mu Shiyue say?
I had no choice but to hum a lullaby, coaxing Charlie into a sweet dream, hoping that in the dream, he could heal the pain in his heart little by little, and let the child return to normal as soon as possible.

The next day, Mu Hewan has to make various preparations for the big wedding, including rehearsals and wedding dress fittings.

Ms. Sheng was standing on the round stage, wearing a holy white wedding dress. The moment the staff opened the curtains, everyone seemed to look straight at her. Then Han Feiyu applauded first, and then everyone cooperated together.

Mu Hewan was wearing a black handmade suit, which was well tailored, and his handsome silhouette was as dazzling as a star. He held Miss Sheng's hand, and the two looked at each other, then hugged and kissed.

That moment of happiness seems to be frozen here.

Mu Shiyue stood aside, feeling a little distracted.

Recalling that I was like this eight years ago, under the envious eyes of everyone, I married Han Feixuan with infinite glory, and held a sensational wedding of the century.

Under the priest's solemn oath, she replied with a deadpan expression, "Yes, I am willing."

It is only today that she understands that the original "I am willing" was not an insincere and false statement, but every word and sentence is from the heart.

From the time they met at the age of seven, and after a little bit of acquaintance, her heart was always with him from the beginning to the end, and she never left.

That was her first love, the earliest first love.

But it was also the worst loss and the most embarrassing defeat.

The past is really unbearable. When Mu Shiyue was in a daze, Han Feiyu prepared a cup of coffee, put it gently in her hand, and said softly, "What are you thinking?"

She was startled, then looked up and saw him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked to the sofa by the window and sat down.

On the street corner outside the high-end bridal shop, a black Maybach was parked there, and a familiar figure stood beside the car, staring intently at the two people inside the window with deep eyes.

Like a happy couple, come to the bridal shop to choose a dress for a future day.

The man carefully mixed the milk and sugar in the woman's coffee, and then handed it to the woman after stirring well, while the woman sitting opposite was always watching with a smile on her face, sipping hot coffee, they said something Chatting with laughter, such a charming and bright smile instantly made the gorgeous sunshine outside the window lose its color.

As soon as the woman lowered her head, some broken hair fell from her ears, forming a beautiful arc, and the man naturally stretched out his hand to help her hair behind her ears.

Such a beautiful picture scroll with all the eyebrows raised and full of affection.

Han Feixuan, who was standing like an idiot not far from the window, looked straight at him, only to realize that there were hot tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

For the first time, I looked at Han Feiyu and Mu Shiyue from the perspective of a bystander.

It turned out that they were such a good match!

There is also the smile on her face, which he had seen many years ago in the photos Xia Caiwei secretly took from Paris.

She looks so pretty when she smiles.

In a flash, I haven't seen her smile like this for many, many years.

When he was still a child, in the summer when he was 17 years old, seeing her smile so brightly, at that moment, the boy who was ten years older than her was moved instantly, and at that moment, he made up his mind that this woman would not be the only one in his life. marry.

It was also that decision that allowed him to focus on the woman beside him and wait for her to grow up.

It's a pity that when they grow up, they can't resist the cruelty of reality after all, and in the end they make each other beyond recognition.

It was at this moment that Han Feixuan finally began to understand that that woman, the woman who had haunted him so much and made his heart broken, finally no longer belonged to him.

After getting in the car, Han Feixuan made a phone call and informed Li Mo, "There is no need to build that house!"

"There is no need to invest in commercial tours..."

Li Mo, who was overseeing the work at Mu Zhai, was startled, and when he wanted to ask something, Han Feixuan hung up the phone.

Li Mo wondered, is it possible that the boss who has been obsessed with these years wants to give up?