Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Hearing this, Ji Mujue withdrew his eyes hastily, then smiled softly at his son: "Okay, it's a deal."

With that said, he still stretched out his hand and pulled the hook with his son.

After finally coaxing his long-cherished son, Ji Mujue looked at Shang Zhuyi who was still standing aside with a cold face, and then handed his son to the servant standing beside him: "Send the young master back to the room."

Hearing this, the helper didn't dare to stay longer in this place where gunpowder might be filled at any time, so she hurried upstairs with the child in her arms.

The simmering situation just now was inadvertently interrupted by the child. Although Shang Zhuyi still had anger in her heart, it was not as explosive as before, so she simply sat on the sofa and got ready for a long talk.

After confirming that the child had been sent back to the room, Ji Mujue slowly turned around and looked at Shang Zhuyi who was still sullen.

Although he seemed to be coaxing the child just now, in fact, he was thinking about how to solve the predicament in front of him.

After a lot of deliberation and deliberation, he finally decided to confess and be lenient.

So, he walked slowly to Shang Zhuyi's side, sat down low, and said softly after a moment of silence: "Zhuyi, I know it was wrong for me to hide it from you. I apologize to you, but the matter is really not yours. As I thought, Zhao Qingjie and I have been just ordinary friends from the beginning to the end, there is nothing else, I can swear on this with everything I have now, if there is even half a lie, it will definitely..."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi, who was forcing him to swear just now, raised his hand to cover his mouth before he finished speaking; "Stop talking! You can eat and talk, don't you know? !"

Seeing her being so nervous about himself, Ji Mujue's frowning brows suddenly relaxed a lot, he raised his hand with a light smile, and grabbed Shang Zhuyi's catkin: "Zhuyi, I just want you to see It’s all about my heart.”

Shang Zhuyi was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand back blushing, and turned around angrily not to look at him: "You knew today, so why did you lie to me back then? Make it clear, will I still make trouble for no reason and prevent you from helping them?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue choked for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and nodded apologetically: "Yes, I was too narrow-minded to bring things to this point."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and Shang Zhuyi beside him was still angry, so he didn't intend to interrupt.

After a while, Ji Mujue said easily: "Zhuyi, please trust me, I will definitely solve this matter as soon as possible, I can assure you that Zhao Qingjie is by no means an obstacle between you and me, as long as You are willing to give me some more time."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's brows that had just relaxed a bit frowned again: "Give me some more time?"

Hearing her cold tone, Ji Mujue's heart couldn't help but tugged.

Sure enough, Shang Zhuyi sneered: "If you had told me everything frankly and honestly from the very beginning, I might really be able to nod and agree to your request just now, but you have kept things hidden from me over and over again, and now I also ask that I absolutely trust you and give you enough time, Ji Mujue, do you regard me as a 'virtuous wife' who tolerated her husband's courtship in ancient times?"

Ji Mujue also knew that it was unreasonable for him to go like this, but he could not bear to let Shang Zhuyi be wronged, but he also couldn't let her go at the turning point of Zhao Qingjie's illness, so he fell into a dilemma.

Seeing that Ji Mujue was still hesitating, Shang Zhuyi's mood that had finally calmed down suddenly surged again.

She stood up suddenly, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Ji Mujue coldly: "Ji Mujue, I think I have made enough concessions, if you still want to continue the status quo, then you can only forgive me I'll accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly took off the ring from her finger, slapped it on the table, then turned around suddenly, and was about to go upstairs.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue glanced at the ring on the table in surprise and anger, then stood up without thinking, and grabbed Shang Zhuyi's wrist: "What are you doing?"

Shang Zhuyi shrugged and looked back at him fearlessly: "In the past, I may have been a cowardly and soft woman who would choose to endure in silence when I was wronged, but now I am not. I have experienced life and death, so, Even if I can't let go of my feelings with you, I won't allow myself to stay where I am and be humiliated by you like this!"

After speaking, she turned around again, as if preparing to go back to her room to pack her luggage.

Naturally, Ji Mujue knew what she was planning, so he couldn't let go no matter what he said, he only exerted some force on his hand, and he easily pulled Shang Zhuyi back to his eyes.

"Zhuyi, I promise, I won't let you be wronged, please stop making trouble, okay?" Ji Mujue said softly as much as possible.

But Shang Zhuyi obviously couldn't listen anymore, she shook her arm violently, trying to shake off Ji Mujue's hand that was imprisoning her, but it still failed, so the anger in her heart became more intense: "Ji Mujue, I am She is your fiancée, but she can only temporarily live in the suburbs with her two children, and a strange woman whom I have never even met has entered into our former home, Ji Mujue, do you think that even so, the It’s not an embarrassment, is it?”

"But... But, I have no other choice!" Ji Mujue said something to add fuel to the fire in desperation, and after he finished speaking, he covered his mouth with regret.

It's a pity that what you say is like poured water, and there is no function to withdraw the sent message in reality.

Shang Zhuyi was even more excited when she heard the words, her eyes were flushed: "Yes, you have no choice but to do it, so should I swallow my anger? Sorry, I'm not that generous... Please step aside! "

Ji Mujue knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, pursed his lips, and then looked at Shang Zhuyi apologetically: "Zhuyi, I really didn't mean that, it's just...just..."

Seeing him explaining hesitantly like this, Shang Zhuyi felt irritated for no reason: "That's enough, I don't want to embarrass you, and I don't want to force you to abandon your so-called 'ordinary friend', so I finally fulfilled it." You once, I withdraw, break this deadlock."

Ji Mujue was terrified by her words, he struggled for a moment, then stretched out his hand, took the restless little woman in front of him into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if a bit unreasonable and domineering.

"You don't want to go anywhere." Ji Mujue gritted his teeth and said in a low voice. He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or Shang Zhuyi. In short, no matter what happened, it was in his heart My heart will not change.

However, upon hearing this sentence, the angry Shang Zhuyi's ears changed inexplicably.

Shang Zhuyi couldn't help but sneered: "Once you have Long, you look back at Shu. Is this a common problem of all men?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue knew that she misunderstood what he meant, so he quickly explained: "That's not the case, Zhuyi, what I want is always just you, no one else!"

But now Shang Zhuyi's heart is already full of disappointment with him, so he was not moved by his punitive and touching confession, but couldn't help but sneer: "Ji Mujue, what is more convincing than words is never Only action, no matter how nicely you say it, it can't offset your chilling behavior, do you understand?"

Of course Ji Mujue knew that what he did was unfair to Shang Zhuyi, but no matter how guilty he felt in his heart, it didn't mean that he would let Shang Zhuyi leave him like this.

So, he still tightly hugged Shang Zhuyi, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat in a low and forbearing voice: "Zhuyi, tell me what I should do, so that you can give up the idea of ​​leaving."

Shang Zhuyi didn't answer him, but just struggled on her own. After trying for a while, she found that the power gap between herself and Ji Mujue was too great, so she could only sigh discouragedly, and then said in a low voice : "I don't know, it's not me who put you in such a predicament, so I don't have the obligation to think about this for you, I just know that I don't want to stay by your side for a moment, for the sake of the child, I I don't want to quarrel with you, please respect me and let me go."

In the end, Shang Zhuyi didn't know whether he was warning Ji Mujue or begging him.

Hearing what she said, Ji Mujue felt very uncomfortable, but he still didn't intend to let go: "Impossible, Shang Zhuyi, as I said, unless I die, you will never leave me!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was also angered by him: "Ji Mujue, what exactly do you want? Let me tell you, if you want to have a good relationship between me and Zhao Qingjie, I advise you to give up your heart as soon as possible, unless I If you die, you forcefully bury me in your ancestral grave, otherwise you will never even think about it. Therefore, I propose to get together and break up now, which is entirely for the sake of the children's future. You don't want the children to face each other at a young age. To my parents, I'm already a jealous enemy!"

"Zhuyi, can you stop forcing me..." Ji Mujue has never been soft on anyone, but the current situation is indeed pulling him, making him in a dilemma.

And Shang Zhuyi, who was angry, was also merciless: "Aren't you forcing me, let go!"

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to push Ji Mujue violently.

Ji Mujue was in a trance, he didn't expect that Shang Zhuyi could burst out with such great strength, so he was pushed straight, his body swayed and took a few steps back.

Shang Zhuyi, who broke free, glanced at Ji Mujue coldly, then turned around decisively again, and walked upstairs.