Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"How dare you!" Ji Mujue clenched his fists again, staring angrily.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi at the side quickly stretched out his hand to grab Ji Mujue, who was losing his sanity under the rage: "Calm down!"

Ji Mujue is now at the time of anger, how could he listen to Shang Zhuyi's persuasion, so instead of calming down, he stretched out his hand to push Shang Zhuyi away, and then approached Zhao Lianchen a few steps.

Shang Zhuyi was originally a body that had just recovered, and was still a little weak. After being pushed by Ji Mujue like this, she suddenly became dizzy and lost her balance. After shaking in mid-air for a while, she still couldn't stand still and fell to the side screaming.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue hurriedly turned his head, not caring about settling accounts with Zhao Lianchen, he quickly turned around, stretched out his hand to hold Shang Zhuyi in his arms, and hurried to catch up, before Shang Zhuyi fell to the ground , Ji Mujue hugged her first.

"Are you okay?" Ji Mujue asked guiltily and worriedly after helping her stand up.

Shang Zhuyi held his head that was still a little dizzy from the fright, and shook his head blankly: "No...it's okay..."

Zhao Lianchen on the side showed a sneer: "Director Ji, you really know how to take care of people, so much so that Zhu Yi was almost injured."

Ji Mujue hated him the most when he spoke in such a sarcastic tone, so he was instantly ignited again: "Zhao, don't push yourself!"

At this time, Shang Zhuyi also came back to her senses, she rolled her eyes helplessly, and then stretched out her hand to isolate the two flammable and explosive men; "Okay, you all don't say a word."

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi turned his head to look at Zhao Lianchen: "Thank you for your kindness. I still need to think about whether to accept the treatment of that expert. Can you give me some time?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen quickly put away his indifferent expression, and nodded kindly at Shang Zhuyi; "Of course it's no problem."

After getting his affirmative reply, Shang Zhuyi continued: "Then please go back today, I'm going to rest."

Hearing Shang Zhuyi's euphemistic order to evict guests, Zhao Lianchen was stunned for a moment, then pursed the corners of his mouth unwillingly: "Okay then, let me know when you think it over."

After speaking, Zhao Lianchen looked at Shang Zhuyi for a while, and then walked out of the ward step by step.

A combustible object left, Shang Zhuyi breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Ji Mujue, and said angrily: "You are an adult anyway, can you be more mature, don't shake your fist at every turn!"

Hearing Shang Zhuyi's scolding, Ji Mujue frowned unhappily: "Why should I..."

But this time Shang Zhuyi was a little too lazy to listen to him, so she waved her hand: "Okay, you don't need to talk, anyway, if you are still so impulsive next time, I... I will ignore you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around, as if planning to ignore him now.

Seeing her pouting and sulking, Ji Mujue, who was on fire a second ago, couldn't help feeling a little softer in his heart, and the anger that was aroused by Zhao Lianchen just now gradually dissipated.

So, he pondered for a moment, then walked slowly in front of Shang Zhuyi, stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, then held her face in his arms, forcing her to look up at him.

"Zhuyi, I was too hot-tempered just now, I'm sorry."

Although Shang Zhuyi can't remember what kind of person Ji Mujue was before, even judging from the past few days of getting along, she also knows that Ji Mujue must be an unruly person, and it is not easy to bow his head and admit his mistakes to others.

So when he heard the three words "I'm sorry" that he said personally, Shang Zhuyi felt a strong throbbing in his heart.

"You..." Shang Zhuyi opened his mouth, but he hesitated to speak in the end.

Ji Mujue didn't urge her to finish the rest of the sentence, but raised his hand with a light smile, brushing the broken hair on her forehead: "Okay, you must be tired after a mess just now, let's rest first."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to support Shang Zhuyi's arm, and walked with her to the hospital bed.

Before Ji Mujue said, Shang Zhuyi didn't feel angry, but after what he said, she suddenly felt tired, so she didn't refuse, nodded, and obediently went back to the hospital bed to rest with Ji Mujue's support up.

Reaching out his hand to tuck the quilt into Shang Zhuyi, Ji Mujue said softly, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll go back and deal with the company's affairs."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi slowly closed his eyes, then nodded and said "um" softly: "Go and do your work."
After being approved, Ji Mujue smiled, and looked at Shang Zhuyi's sleeping face reluctantly for a while, then got up and walked out of the ward.

Back in his room, Ji Mujue turned around and called his subordinates: "Xiao Li, go and inquire, and invite a psychiatrist who is good at post-traumatic psychological problems as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Xiao Li didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded: "Okay, I'll start to do it right away."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Li simply turned around and walked out of the room.

After ordering his men to look for a psychologist, Ji Mujue's slightly frowning brows still showed no signs of easing up. After all, compared to the expert Zhao Lianchen invited, the others may only be able to hold a candle to him. Could it be that in the end, he still asked for a psychologist? In front of Zhao Lianchen?
Thinking of this, Ji Mujue's face was not angry, he clenched his fists, and there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes that cannot be ignored.

A few days later, Mu Yue, who had finally been quiet for a while, appeared outside Shang Zhuyi's ward with a flower basket.

At this time, Ji Mujue was sitting beside Shang Zhuyi's hospital bed, carefully peeling apples for her. Hearing the movement outside the door, he looked sideways slightly, and frowned slightly when he saw Mu Yue's figure: " How did you come?"

Hearing his slightly disgusting question, Mu Yue showed a look of embarrassment, and turned his eyes to Shang Zhuyi for help: "This...I..."

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly said: "I asked her to come, Mu Yue is my good friend now, can't you come to visit me?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned involuntarily, remembering that before Shang Zhuyi lost his memory, he had a moderate unpleasantness with Mu Yue, and he really couldn't understand how the two of them became good friends now.

But women's friendship sometimes comes so inexplicably, not to mention that it can make Shang Zhuyi have one more person to talk to. Ji Mujue has no objection, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded slightly; "Since it is Those who come to visit, please come in."

After getting Ji Mujue's approval, Mu Yue walked into the ward with a flower basket with a smile.

She put the flower basket with refreshing fragrance beside Shang Zhuyi's hospital bed, and said with a smile, "I don't know what flowers you like, so I just bought some more popular ones. I don't know if you like them or not."

Looking at the bouquet of delicate fiery red roses, Shang Zhuyi showed a smile: "I like it very much."

Hearing this, Mu Yue also laughed, but she didn't notice that Mu Yue's smile never reached his eyes.

They exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Ji Mujue became impatient. He frowned slightly and glanced at Mu Yue, his voice as calm as water: "Mu Yue, don't you have any business to do today?"

Hearing his question in an unfriendly tone, the smirk on Mu Yue's face froze for a moment, and then he explained: "Ji Dong, today is my round of vacation, so I have nothing to do."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's brows frowned even tighter: "Since it's a long-term vacation, you should have your own things to do, Zhuyi and I appreciate your kindness, and you don't have to stay here for too long Alright, let's go back."

Hearing his not-so-tactful order to chase away guests, Mu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and Shang Zhuyi was also a little embarrassed. She waited for Ji Mujue to take a look, and then hurriedly waved at Mu Yue: "It's okay, don't listen to him, you If it doesn't bother you, stay and play for a while."

Now it was Ji Mujue's turn to be unhappy, he looked at Shang Zhuyi with some resentment, his eyes seemed to be aggrieved.

Shang Zhuyi's heart moved, and finally he couldn't bear to brush off Mu Yue's intention to come here on purpose, so he ignored Ji Mujue's eyes, and then said softly: "Mujue, if you dislike our quarrel, go back to your room first. I will talk to Miss Mu alone."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's neck swelled, and he almost choked to death on Shang Zhuyi's words: "I..."

Shang Zhuyi carefully looked at Mu Yue's expression, then turned his head and said to Ji Mujue: "Okay, let's talk about girls' private affairs. It's not embarrassing for you to be a big man next to you. Go back quickly."

Ji Mujue, who failed to oust people but was ousted, was full of distress. After moving his mouth a few times, he gave up resisting and nodded helplessly: "Well then, just call me if you need anything."

Shang Zhuyi smiled and nodded, waving his hands and urging Ji Mujue: "Got it, got it, hurry up and go."

Seeing this scene in Mu Yue's eyes, not only did she not accept Shang Zhuyi's kindness, but she even felt an almost irrepressible resentment from the bottom of her heart, because Shang Zhuyi's behavior was in her eyes. It is the naked sense of superiority, only to be favored by Ji Mujue, can he have the confidence to drive Ji Mujue out of the door so carelessly.

Mu Yue's hands behind his back were tightly clenched into fists, and his breath was full of hatred.

Compared with Shang Zhuyi's dull and dull, Ji Mujue is much more sensitive. He immediately sensed the icy chill emanating from Mu Yue's body, so his face turned cold, and he shouted coldly: "Mu Yue!"

Mu Yue who was called by his name was slightly shocked, and then he came back to his senses: "Ji Dong..."

"You can talk to Zhuyi here, but it can't be too long, she just recovered, so don't be too exhausted, remember?" Ji Mujue said in a cold tone.