Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"Just divorced my sister, turned around and married my sister, what is your son going to do? Did he intend to kill himself!" Yan Rong couldn't calm down at all, and was so anxious that he almost went crazy.

"It's Ji's mother and Ji's father..." Shang Zhuyi immediately stood up, raised his hand and wiped away his tears indiscriminately: "Auntie—snap!" Before she could say anything, the face that just stood still raised her hand and gave slapped her loudly.

"You clearly know that you are Kefu, why do you still agree to marry Mu Jue? And he is your ex-brother-in-law, what kind of heart does the merchant have?"

The air was suddenly still, and Shang Zhuyi's ears were buzzing.

Relieving her disordered breathing due to anger, Yan Rong turned sideways and took the document in the assistant's hand: "Crack!" Throwing it on Shang Zhuyi's body, Shang Zhuyi subconsciously reached out to catch it, and before he could turn his face and look up at the other party, he heard Yan Rong said, "Sign this divorce agreement immediately!"

"Divorce agreement?" Hearing these four words, Shang Zhuyi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked down at the document in his hand. The four words on the cover made her a little surprised.

It turned out to be a divorce agreement!
"You better hope that Mu Jue is okay, otherwise, your merchants will definitely not be able to eat around!" Yan Rong stared at Shang Zhuyi, whose face was wet from tears, with contempt and suppressed anger.

Shang Zhuyi stared fixedly at the four words on the cover of the document --- was forced to divorce by her mother-in-law within 24 hours of the wedding...how ironic? !
However, if Ji Mujue's life could be saved in this way, it would be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

She looked up at the assistant next to Yan Rong: "Please give me a pen."

The assistant handed over the pen, and Shang Zhuyi took the cold pen and glanced at the haughty and gloomy face. He lowered his head and turned over the document. The tip of the pen just touched the paper, but he heard the door of the emergency room behind him slowly open, and Shang Zhuyi turned his face instinctively. : "..." His lips twitched for a moment before being blocked by Yan Rong.

"Doctor, how is my son's condition?!" Yan Rong's tone was haughty and cold, but there was a hint of a mother's concern for her son.

"Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji, fortunately, Young Master Ji came in time. His condition is temporarily under control, and his vital signs are now stable."

"..." Hearing the doctor's words, Shang Zhuyi, who had been looking at the doctor, turned his face away, and tears burst out in a flash.

"He's fine, that's great!"

"Thank you, doctor." Ji Yunian thanked the doctor politely, and reached out to shake his hand.

"We are now sending the young master to the exclusive VIP room!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Ji Mujue being pushed out by the nurse, everyone stepped aside one after another.

Shang Zhuyi, who was stunned, didn't react for a while, but was pushed hard by Yan Rong secretly: "Crack!" Shang Zhuyi staggered and stepped on the tail of the skirt. When she stood up and took a look, the delicate and white fishtail The skirt was messy and dirty.

"Hmph!" Yan Rong turned her head and cast a scornful look at her, and snorted coldly, her tone very disdainful.

That look reminded Shang Zhuyi that she hadn't signed the divorce agreement yet, so she lowered her head and raised her pen, continuing to write the unfinished name.

"Son, how are you?" The hospital bed passed by, and the usually calm face couldn't help but let out a soft cry, revealing heartache in his tone.

Ji Mujue, with his eyes closed, slowly opened them——

"You're awake..." At this point, Danfeng's standard-looking eyes were filled with rare tears, shining with the joy of regaining what was lost.

Ji Mujue blinked feebly, meaning that he is fine now.

Seeing his haggard appearance, Shang Zhuyi had a sore nose, and quietly handed the signed document to Yan Rong's assistant.

That's right, signing the divorce agreement will completely cut off her future, and also completely cut off the thoughts of her parents.

Also, be nice to him...

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Shang Zhuyi lightly lifted his steps and prepared to leave.Suddenly the side of the skirt tightened, she turned her head and looked down, her heart suddenly paused.

It was Ji Mujue who tightly grasped the lace on the side of her dress.

"Jue?" Shang Zhuyi was stunned, looking at Ji Mujue in surprise, but was interrupted by Yan Rong's disgust: "Why don't you leave? Do you want to depend on my son to death? Do you hate him for dying too slowly!"

"Auntie, I didn't—" Shang Zhuyi retorted weakly.

"I don't agree." The weak voice was hoarse, but it was very firm, and the source of the voice came from Ji Mujue who had just woken up.

The two women looked at him at the same time.

"What did you say?" Yan Rong's words were interrupted, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

I couldn't believe that there was still Shang Zhuyi in my ears, I saw her froze in place, like a puppet, staring blankly at Ji Mujue.

"I won't agree." Ji Mujue repeated again, the color in his eyes deepened: "Without my permission, no one has the right to interfere with our marriage!"

Yan Rong suddenly became furious: "Confused! Jue Er, this woman is a disaster, she made you like this and you still protect her?"

She scolded sharply, and her resentful eyes scraped across Shang Zhuyi's body like a knife's edge.

I really don't know what ecstasy drug this woman gave her son!

Sensing Yan Rong's gaze, Shang Zhuyi's delicate body couldn't help but staggered a bit, but at this moment a big warm palm gently held hers.

Shang Zhuyi looked at Ji Mujue blankly, but saw that his dark eyes were also looking at her.

Those deep eyes are like a bottomless deep pool, one can't help but be drawn into it at the first glance, and can no longer extricate themselves.

It was like when she met Ji Mujue for the first time, when her elder sister brought him home for the first time, she caught a glimpse into those deep eyes, and her heart moved fiercely.Since then, there has been no peace.

In fact, when Ji Mujue proposed to her, she was so disappointed that she almost wanted to agree to him immediately.However, thinking of her own unknown, in order to avoid hurting him, she still firmly refused.

But now, when she was about to leave, he firmly stretched out his hand and held her tightly.

Her eyes were sore all of a sudden, and she followed his comforting eyes with mixed feelings in her heart.

Ji Mujue coldly glanced at the face not far away, and replied: "How to deal with my affairs has nothing to do with you."

The tone of indifference and disregard immediately changed her face, she stretched out her hand in a rage and pushed Shang Zhuyi staggeringly: "You woman, what kind of ecstasy did you use on my Jue'er!"

"Don't touch her!" Ji Mujue said immediately, a layer of displeasure evidently appeared on his pale face.

He stretched out his hand to pull her to his side, even though he was lying down, Ji Mujue's fierce aura was still expanding, he said with a downcast face, "Go back, I'm fine now."

Yan Rong who was suddenly interrupted has never been so deflated, and Ji Mujue has never resisted her so openly. All this is caused by the merchant, a third-hand who can't get married!