Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Until Shang Zhuyi's eyes were slightly red, she turned her head away in order not to let Ji Mujue see the tears in the corners of her eyes, and ended the confrontation of eyes.

After stopping eye contact, Ji Mujue also realized that his tone just now was a little too aggressive, he coughed lightly, then slowed down his tone, and said in a low voice; "Zhuyi, I was a little excited just now, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way, I just don't want to lose you."

Shang Zhuyi blinked, held back the tears in his eyes, turned his face away from looking at Ji Mujue; "Find a time, make an appointment with a lawyer, let's talk about child custody."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's eyes darkened: "I will not separate from you, we are still husband and wife, so there is no dispute or discussion about the child's custody."

"Don't mess around, this problem will have to be faced sooner or later. I just want to preserve the last trace of our friendship, and I don't want to go to court with you, but don't force me, or don't blame me for not saving face for you." Shang Zhu Yi lowered his face and said in a cold voice.

"Zhuyi, I've tried my best to make up for that crack, what do you want me to do?" Ji Mujue also frowned tightly, with an imperceptible tremor in his tone.

Shang Zhuyi has been in love with him for so long, compared to other people, she is more sensitive to Ji Mujue's emotional changes, so even though Ji Mujue is trying his best to cover up, she still senses that Ji Mujue's emotions are tense, but now she must be ruthless. Calm down and pretend not to notice: "The only thing I want you to do is to give me the custody of the child, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue clenched his fists suddenly, and managed to control himself from rushing forward to strangle this woman who could always make him angry with just a few words, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his voice became a little hoarse due to anger : "Zhuyi, I never knew your heart was so hard and cold."

"It's all thanks to you." Shang Zhuyi gritted his teeth and said coldly.

As a result, the communication between the two of them froze again.

At this time, Yan Rong's voice suddenly came from the corridor; "Mu Jue!"

Ji Mujue took another deep look at Shang Zhuyi, then turned around and walked towards the direction of the sound: "Mom, why are you here?"

Yan Rong glanced at the figure of Shang Zhuyi standing behind the pillar, her face suddenly darkened, she deliberately raised the volume: "Why are you running out to hang out again! You Ran is a little uncomfortable, even if you don't want to see her, for the sake of her stomach You should also show your concern for the children in the house."

These words not only heard Ji Mujue's ears, but also floated into Shang Zhuyi's ears as Yan Rong wished, her heart suddenly felt sour, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, she wanted to escape, but going out now, she must Face to face with Yan Rong, and she really doesn't have the energy to deal with Yan Rong now.

So, she could only continue to pretend that she was a pillar, and stood there blankly, covering her ears tightly with her hands.

Ji Mujue glanced in the direction of Shang Zhuyi with some worry, and then said to Yan Rong a little irritably: "I will not keep that child, a life that will never come to this world, why should there be any scruples?" ?”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Rong immediately blew out his beard and stared at his eyes and said, "Did you take everything I said yesterday as a deaf ear?"

Ji Mujue was a little irritable, he didn't want to argue with Yan Rong here, not only because it was a public place, but more because he was worried that Yan Rong would say something that would irritate Shang Zhuyi, so he was silent for a while, and then said nothing Walking behind Yan Rong, pushing her wheelchair, she walked to the other end of the corridor.

"What are you doing?" Yan Rongshen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned involuntarily, feeling a little dizzy, she yelled loudly, but did not stop Ji Mujue from pushing her farther and farther.

Hearing the voice behind her gradually fading away, Shang Zhuyi came out from behind the pillar with trembling hands. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears she didn't know when she left behind, took a few deep breaths, and managed to calm down. With emotions surging in her heart, she raised her hand and patted her cheek, then turned and walked to the ward.

Yan Rong was half-forcibly sent back to her ward. Although she couldn't control her legs, her mouth was still sharp. So, just after she was pushed into the ward, she immediately asked like a cannonball: "What are you doing?" What did you talk about? Did you agree to any unreasonable demands from her? Let me tell you, it is okay to give her money, but it is absolutely impossible to give her the custody of the child... You can't give too much money, or she will be greedy. "

Ji Mujue pinched his eyebrows tiredly and helplessly; "You should say these words to Lu Youran more meaningfully."

Yan Rong was speechless for a moment when he refuted her, but she did not give up, she rolled her eyes, and said again; "I have already contacted a lawyer for you, he specializes in divorce lawsuits, and the fight for custody is even more important. Handy, as long as you cooperate with his plan, it will be a matter of minutes to get back the custody of the two children."

After finishing speaking, Yan Rong gave Ji Mujue a proud look, as if asking for credit.

Ji Mujue really didn't bother to say anything more; "You can do whatever you want, but I'm afraid you won't be able to cooperate with me, because I repeat, I have no intention of separating from Zhuyi at all."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue turned around and walked out the door, before taking two steps, he turned back again.

Seeing him leaving with an angry look on his face, seeing him go back and returning, she thought he knew he was wrong and came back to give in, the anger in his eyes suddenly eased a lot, but his mouth was still unforgiving; "Why are you coming back? Look See if I'm mad at you?"

Ji Mujue ignored her cynicism, and said, "I will arrange a nurse to take care of you, and I will also contact relevant experts to treat you, but I am a little busy recently, so it may be difficult to find time to see you, so please forgive me."

No matter how stupid Yan Rong was, she could tell that Ji Mujue was angry with herself, so she hurriedly rocked the wheelchair to come to Ji Mujue, and asked, "What do you mean? Are you planning to stop worrying about me?"

After asking, she originally thought that he would at least deny it, but she didn't expect that Ji Mujue didn't even bother to say perfunctory words now, he just shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

Then he gave Yan Rong another meaningful look, then turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Yan Rong was anxious, she frantically shook her wheelchair and tried to catch up: "Mu Jue!"

But Ji Mujue seemed to have made a decision not to pay attention to her, not only did not stop, but also quickened his pace.

Yan Rong knew her son, he always said that he could do it, so she was completely flustered, the wheelchair was staggering, but she still wanted to catch up, and finally when she passed a vase half the height of a person, the wheelchair stopped. The front wheel of the vase hit the base of the vase, and the wheelchair, which was swaying left and right, lost its balance completely. Yan Rong only had time to yell, and fell to the ground with the car.

"what--"

Hearing Yan Rong's screams, Ji Mujue couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He turned his head hesitantly, and when he saw Yan Rong's face turned on his back, his expression changed drastically. He didn't care about the harsh words just now, and rushed to Yan Rong's face ; "Mom! Doctor! Come on!"

When the doctors and nurses outside the corridor heard the screams and cries for help in the ward, they rushed in immediately and hurriedly carried Yan Rong back to the bed.

Ji Mujue asked worriedly: "Doctor, how is my mother?"

While holding some tools to do some basic nerve reflex tests on Yan Rong, the doctor waved at Ji Mujue and said, "The situation doesn't seem to be very good, but we still have to wait for further tests before we can get the results."

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Ji Mujue became more and more worried: "Then let's go to the next inspection quickly."

The doctor nodded, and beckoned the nurse to push the cart in. Several medical staff worked together to lift Yan Rong onto the cart, and then pushed her towards the examination room without any delay.

Yan Rong clutched her thigh and whimpered, and persistently pulled Ji Mujue's sleeve, as if worried that he would abandon her.

Although Ji Mujue is iron-blooded, he is not hard-hearted, so facing his mother looking at him so helplessly, it is impossible for him to turn around and leave in cold blood. He could only pat Yan Rong on the shoulder and said softly: "I Don't go, you can rest assured to go to check."

After hearing his promise, Yan Rong felt relieved, and slowly let go of Ji Mujue's sleeve, and let the doctor push her into the MRI examination room.

Standing outside the examination room door, Ji Mujue felt mixed feelings in his heart.

At this time, I don't know how Lu Youran got the news, but she also rushed over crying, wiped the tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes, and asked Ji Mujue: "Auntie, what's wrong with her? It's fine..."

Ji Mujue looked at her worry that she would be blown away if she was so hypocritical that she didn't have to expose it, and felt very irritable, and expressed his wish simply and rudely: "Get out."

Lu Youran didn't expect Ji Mujue to drive her away so mercilessly, he was stunned for a moment, his face was a little embarrassed, and he explained: "I'm just worried about my aunt, after all, she has taken good care of me during this time, so I want to come and see look……"

Before she could finish her hypocritical lines, Ji Mujue interrupted her impatiently: "No need."

This time, Youran was completely blocked and had nothing to say. She lowered her head in frustration, and turned around slowly to leave.

At this moment, Yan Rong was pushed out of the examination room in a wheelchair, her complexion was still a little pale, but it was much better than the wailing and screaming just now.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue didn't care about chasing Lu Youran away, and quickly walked forward to inquire about the situation, so Lu Youran stopped as if picking up a leak, and stayed where he was with the cheek.