Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

This made Ji Mujue very suspicious. What happened during the period when he passed out?

Shang Zhuyi smiled slightly at Li Yaou: "Thank you for disturbing me these days."


Li Yaou said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort."


After Shang Zhuyi chatted with Jiana for a few words, he left with Ji Mujue.


While driving, Ji Mujue asked, "baby, what happened after I fell into a coma?"


Shang Zhuyi shook his head: "It's nothing, after you fainted, I called an ambulance to take you to the hospital."


"yes……"


Although Shang Zhuyi said so, the abnormal behavior made him a little uneasy, and decided to find someone to investigate tomorrow.


Shang Zhuyi hadn't been back to Ji's house for three months, and the sycamore tree in the yard that had lost all its leaves began to sprout buds gradually.


She caressed the rough trunk of the sycamore tree, and sure enough, no matter what it looks like in winter, as long as it comes spring, it will definitely sprout.


Carrying the luggage, Ji Mujue stepped forward to hold her hand and said, "Let's go."


As soon as he opened the door, Ji Mujue saw that Yan Rong and the woman from last time were sitting on the sofa watching TV. The two of them didn't know what variety show they were watching, and they were laughing like flowers trembling.


Shang Zhuyi felt a little ironic, when Yan Rong was with him, he never smiled, how could they sit and watch TV together.


When the two heard the sound of pushing the door, they looked back at the same time. When Yan Rong saw Shang Zhuyi, his face immediately darkened. He stood up, walked to Shang Zhuyi and asked, "Why are you back again?! Aren't you already Have you signed the divorce agreement?! Why are you coming back?!"


Shang Zhuyi was not used to Yan Rong's aggressiveness for a long time. She said without saying a word: "Mom, whether you recognize me or not, I am Jue's legal wife. Although I signed the contract, you also know , a unilaterally signed divorce agreement has no legal effect."


Yan Rong was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Shang Zhuyi to refute herself, and said angrily: "Okay, you stayed outside for three months, and now you come back and dare to teach me a lesson!"


She said to Jimujue again: "look at her! How dare you talk to me like that!"


Ji Mujue has always been a wife-protecting madman, and Shang Zhuyi was forced to leave by Yan Rong. He finally came back, how can he follow the old path? !

Immediately said: "Mom, don't make trouble here, either Zhuyi and I move out, or you go back to live, or you just settle down!"


As soon as these words came out, Yan Rong was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She pointed at Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue for a long time, but couldn't say a word. It's a good thing that Miss Shang is back, and I'm tired from running around all day, so go upstairs and rest."


She secretly and carefully looked at Shang Zhuyi just now, her mediocre face, mediocre figure and temperament, in short, everything is mediocre, which not only made Song Enqian sneer, why should such a woman compete with herself?

Ji Mujue took a look at Song Enqian, didn't speak, and went upstairs with Shang Zhuyi directly.


Song Enqian supported Yan Rong to sit down, and said softly, "Auntie, what are you in a hurry for? Just like Shang Zhuyi, what are you afraid of?"


Yan Rong sighed for a long time, and said: "You don't know, although this Shang Zhuyi is plain in appearance, she is very good at catching men's hearts. Otherwise, how could Mu Jue have been so devoted to her for so many years because of her looks? I I originally thought that if she didn't come back, Mu Jue thought it would be fine for a while, and you are taking advantage of this to enter Mu Jue's life, but who would have thought that she would come back suddenly!"


Song Enqian smiled indifferently, and said confidently: "The future will be long..."


After Shang Zhuyi took a shower, he leaned on the bedside and waited for Jimujue, feeling a little uneasy. Jimujue would know about his illness sooner or later, and he had to pester him to have sex with him these two days before he could be pregnant. Actually, this is the only way to save him.


But I just had a miscarriage half a year ago, if I don't take good care of myself, it is easy to miscarry, I thought it would be safe to come back, but I didn't expect that Yan Rong and another woman I didn't know were at home.


For Jimujue and the child, I must be strong!


As the saying goes, women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.


Jimujue came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. His upper body was naked, revealing his strong muscles and eight-pack abdomen. The lower body was wrapped with a towel, covering his slender legs.


"Baby, are you going to sleep now?" Jimujue sat on the bed and threw the wet towel on the ground.


Shang Zhuyi swallowed her saliva, gritted her teeth, overthrew Jimujue, and sat on Jimujue's crotch instead. She grabbed Jimujue's neck, looked down at him, and said, "I want to be with you Go to bed."


Ji Mujue was taken aback, and found that there was something wrong with the Shang Zhuyi. This was not an ordinary Shang Zhuyi. You must know that she in the past would never ask for it.


But he couldn't think about it anymore, because Shang Zhuyi's little hand had already got under the towel, Jim Mujue let out a muffled snort, the thing under his crotch gradually came to life, and there was a little lust in his eyes, he smiled wickedly : "My baby, even if you cry and beg me to stop, I won't let you go."



The next morning, Shang Zhuyi didn't get up until noon. Last night, Ji Mujue probably held back for a long time, like a hungry wolf, begging himself five times back and forth, tossing himself in different ways.


Shang Zhuyi lay on the bed for a long time with empty eyes, and then slowly got up, his lower body was painfully worn, Shang Zhuyi frowned and went into the bathroom to take a shower, took out the ointment bought in advance from the suitcase and applied it Now, the pain eased a little.


She gently stroked her lower abdomen, hoping that the child would be born smoothly and her father could be saved.


Shang Zhuyi's weak body can't give birth to a child at all, she has to eat a lot of supplements to nourish her body, her stomach is rumbling, she went downstairs to ask the servant to make something to eat, just happened to meet Arriving at Yan Rong and Song Enqian who came back from shopping.


Shang Zhuyi pushed back a step and called out: "Mom."


Yan Rong snorted, and said sarcastically: "Don't call me mom, I don't have a daughter-in-law like you, look at you, you only get up at noon, you don't do anything, then look at her Enqian! Come with me early in the morning Shopping, flower art and tea art can do everything!"

Shang Zhuyi raised his eyes and looked at Song Enqian. Song Enqian was indeed very beautiful. She was so stunningly beautiful. She had a face with big eyes and a high nose bridge, but she was not an internet celebrity face. Instead, it made people feel very comfortable.


The figure is also very good, with good bumps, long legs, very good body proportions, and fair and tender skin.

If it was in the past, when such a woman appeared, Shang Zhuyi would definitely feel a sense of crisis, but now she can't feel it. For some reason, she wanted to save him wholeheartedly, but felt that the little deer in her heart was dead. There is no feeling of heartbeat anymore.


Shang Zhuyi was reluctant to let Jimujue die, but felt that he could live without him in his life.

Song Enqian smiled and said, "This is what I should do. Sister Shang got up so late, I'm afraid she was tired last night, so I can't blame her."


Shang Zhuyi said indifferently: "Well, Miss Song, please go out with my mother, but I hope to trouble you in the future, thank you."


After Shang Zhuyi finished speaking, he said to the servant who was busy in the kitchen: "Please send it to the master bedroom when you are done."


He turned around and went upstairs.


Yan Rong didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that Shang Zhuyi was different after he came back this time, as if he was a different person.


Not long after Shang Zhuyi returned to the room, the servant brought up the soup. Shang Zhuyi drank the black-bone chicken ginseng soup with no expression on his face.