Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Ji Mujue didn't want to talk about it for the time being because he already guessed that Yan Rong would have such an attitude. He frowned slightly, and his tone couldn't help showing some impatience: "I believe Zhuyi won't do such a thing for no reason. , there must be some misunderstanding in the middle, I will understand clearly."

Hearing this, Yan Rong immediately blinked her eyes guilty, and her aggressive attitude just now became eager to cover up, and said sternly; "What else do you know? No matter what the reason is, she shouldn't fight with me as an elder, I think she just Remember to hate me for bringing Lu Youran back home, I don't want to, but for my grandson, I have to do this villain!"

In a few words, she shifted the question to Lu Youran's matter again, which made Ji Mujue's already entangled and complicated mood even heavier; "Okay, don't talk about this for now, you'd better take a good rest, and you won't need to do the rest Intervene, and I'll take care of it."

"Deal with it?" Seeing Ji Mujue's obvious attitude of wanting to protect Shang Zhuyi, Yan Rong was a little annoyed: "You have the heart to deal with Shang Zhuyi? Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Mom, I said, you don't need to ask about this matter." Ji Mujue repeated what he said just now, but this time his attitude was much colder than before.

Yan Rong looked at his expression, and knew that it was not a wise choice to continue asking now, so she decided to retreat strategically, pulled the quilt, and half-closed her eyes: "Well, I'll just wait and see what you will give me. How about I explain it, well, I'm tired and going to bed."

Seeing this, Ji Mujue didn't stay any longer and called a nurse to watch over him, then he turned and left the ward.

Shang Zhuyi sat in front of his daughter's hospital bed, his expression was still very gloomy, Ye Jing stood by, and said worriedly: "I'll watch for you for a while, you go to the cubicle to have a rest."

But Shang Zhuyi didn't seem to hear her words, he didn't move and didn't speak, and his eyes seemed to have gone out of his body.

Seeing this, Ye Jing became even more worried. She stood up and was about to approach Shang Zhuyi, but before she could approach, a tall and slender figure appeared outside the door.

"Sister Jing." Ji Mujue walked in slowly and called softly.

Ye Jing turned around and saw that he was coming, she was a little surprised: "Why do you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Mujue interrupted her: "Go out for a while, Zhuyi and I have something to talk about."

Hearing this, Ye Jing was a little worried that Ji Mujue had come to settle accounts with Shang Zhuyi, so she quickly said, "Zhuyi had no choice but to do that, don't blame her..."

Ji Mujue nodded patiently: "I know, I just want to talk to her, don't worry."

Although he said this, Ye Jing's eyes were still full of worry: "Then you..."

Ji Mujue finally got a little annoyed: "I'm just talking to her, sister Jing doesn't have to be so close to the enemy, right?"

At this time, Shang Zhuyi finally came back to her senses, she turned her head, looked at Ji Mujue, and then said softly to Ye Jing: "Sister Jing, I'm fine, you take care of Yixian for me, I'll go out with him talk."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, glanced at Ji Mujue lightly, and then took the lead and walked out.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue didn't delay, and after signaling Ye Jing to take care of the child with his eyes, he followed him out.

Arriving at a remote corner of the corridor, Shang Zhuyi stopped in her tracks, she didn't turn her head, but asked herself: "Are you here to ask my teacher Xing?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue stopped a few steps away from her, and after a little silence, he said: "No, I know that something happened to you, so I want to know, what is the reason? What?"

Shang Zhuyi didn't answer his question directly, but asked in an anticlimactic manner: "How is she...?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ji Mujue also guessed who Shang Zhuyi was referring to, so he replied without any hesitation: "The situation is a bit complicated."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi turned around and frowned slightly, with guilt and worry hidden in his eyes: "Is the situation not so good?"

Ji Mujue shook his head again: "No..."

Then he briefly told Shang Zhuyi about Yan Rong's situation: "It's like this for the time being."

After listening to his explanation, Shang Zhuyi couldn't digest it: "Then who is she now?"

"I can't walk on the ground for the time being, but the situation is still optimistic. As long as I overcome the psychological barrier, the problem should be solved easily." Ji Mujue said softly.

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded slowly, his expression seemed to relax a little.

"Now, can you tell me the reason?" Ji Mujue looked at her and asked patiently.

Shang Zhuyi's eyes flickered for a moment, but he finally decided to explain the situation: "It was because..."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but looked up at Ji Mujue's expression, but Ji Mujue maintained the flat expression just now, showing no sadness or joy at all, which made Shang Zhuyi's heart flutter for a while.

"Although there is a reason for the incident, she is an elder after all, so if necessary, I can go and apologize to her." Shang Zhuyi pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ji Mujue looked up at her, then walked slowly in front of her, and said softly: "Zhu Yi, if you want to apologize, you shouldn't do it alone."

Shang Zhuyi instantly understood what he meant: "No, I accidentally committed this incident. You and I have already drawn a clear line, so you don't need to accompany me."

Listening to her almost unfeeling words, Ji Mujue's heart was not without tingling, but he was not discouraged by it: "Zhu Yi, if you want to be quiet for a few days and think about these things clearly, I can give you space ,Okay?"

Shang Zhuyi was a little surprised by Ji Mujue's attitude: "I caused your mother to become like that, don't you hate me?"

She is in a very complicated mood now, if Ji Mujue really came to Xingshi to question her, then she would definitely be sad, but now Ji Mujue has not mentioned any accusations against her, Shang Zhuyi still feels a little uneasy.

"I admit that when I saw her lying on the ground in pain, I was really angry, but after I calmed down, I realized that you definitely wouldn't do anything to the elders for no reason. After asking you for proof, I found that it was so. Although I feel sorry for my mother's current situation, you can't just blame you for this matter." Ji Mujue said softly and sincerely.

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's eyes were not untouched, but before that feeling broke through her rational expression, she still controlled herself, and only her slightly clenched fists revealed a trace of her true feelings.

"I... thank you for your understanding, but Aunt Ji probably doesn't think so in her heart, so wait a few more days for her to feel better, and I will go over and apologize to her." Shang Zhuyi turned his face sideways, Don't go to see Ji Mujue anymore, said in a low voice.

Since she insisted, Ji Mujue didn't make further excuses, but slightly pursed his lips, as if he still had something to say.

However, Shang Zhuyi didn't give him this chance, she hurriedly said before Ji Mujue spoke again: "If there is nothing else, I'll go back and take care of the child first."

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned around and planned to leave without waiting for Ji Mujue's answer.

When Shang Zhuyi passed by Ji Mujue, he stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed her wrist; "Zhuyi, do we have to be like this?"

Shang Zhuyi struggled for a while, but she didn't break free, so she had no choice but to stop and turned to look at Ji Mujue: "The moment you betrayed our relationship, we have nothing to do with each other, so this It’s not about division, it’s just about keeping a proper distance.”

Hearing her cold words without the slightest emotion, Ji Mujue's heart immediately ached, and he also turned his cheeks, his deep eyes were focused on Shang Zhuyi, and he didn't speak, just watched earnestly and passionately. looking at her.

Shang Zhuyi raised his eyes, and suddenly met his affectionate eyes, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of powerful hands, and even his breathing stopped.

The two of them just looked at each other in silence, or they were confronting each other.

After a while, Shang Zhuyi managed to calm down his chaotic mood of being hit, coughed lightly, then turned his wrist, and shouted in a low voice: "Let go, or I'll call the security guard!"

Ji Mujue listened to her threats, but he didn't have the slightest intention to let go: "Don't let go!"

He spoke so decisively that Shang Zhuyi even panicked for a moment, not knowing whether he was saying that he was unwilling to let go now, or that he would never let go in the future.

Shang Zhuyi really felt physically and mentally exhausted; "Ji Mujue, although I have decided to separate from you, I still want to maintain the last bit of decency, so let's get together and break up, and if we have to meet again in the future You can still treat each other with courtesy, isn't it good?"

"Not good!" Ji Mujue seemed to be addicted to arguing with her, no matter what Shang Zhuyi said, he would refute: "I will not let you go, let alone allow you to meet in the future, it is a last resort."

"Then what do you want!" Shang Zhuyi also yelled back unbearably: "Let me pretend that nothing happened? Let me tell you, unless I die, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible. If you must force me to stay, Why don't you try and kill me!"

"I won't hurt you..." Faced with Shang Zhuyi's attitude of being so resolute that he couldn't turn back, Ji Mujue suddenly couldn't bear it, and then looked at Shang Zhuyi with painful eyes for a while, finally he still gritted his teeth and slowly Released the hand that clasped Shang Zhuyi's wrist, and said shyly, "Okay, I'll let you go..."

Finally got the result she wanted, but Shang Zhuyi who was let go was not happy at all, she blinked her sour eyes, then pursed her mouth and took heavy steps towards the ward.