Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Thinking of this, Yan Rong immediately widened her eyes, and said in surprise: "You brought Shang Zhuyi back to Ji's old house?"

Ji Mujue knew that this matter couldn't be hidden, so of course he didn't intend to hide it from Yan Rong: "Yes, she is my fiancee, if she doesn't come home with me, where else can she go?"

It's not that he doesn't know that these words will definitely anger Yan Rong, but there are some things he has to say clearly, and he will take the trouble.

"You! Shang Zhuyi has already let go of his promise to leave you, why is he breaking his promise and getting fat now? In my opinion, she is just playing hard to get. With such a scheming woman, why do you insist on keeping her by your side! "Yan Rong roared annoyed and helplessly.

"What kind of person she is, I know better than you. Don't bother you. As for where the relationship between the two of us will go, I'm an adult, and I can handle it myself, and you don't have to worry about it." Ji Mujue said flatly , there was no angry rebuttal, no mournful pleading, just telling the facts without being humble or overbearing, which made Yan Rong unable to speak even if she wanted to refute.

As expected, Yan Rong on the other end of the phone was silent, unable to utter a single word except for heavy panting due to anger.

Therefore, Ji Mujue saw the needle and said: "I have a meeting to hold later, you should have a good rest first."

After speaking, he pressed the hang up button without hesitation.

Listening to the busy tone from the phone, Yan Rong's already congested heart became even more angry. She roared angrily, and then slammed the mobile phone in her hand to the ground. The expensive smart phone Just like that, he was left dead on the spot in pieces.

Lu Youran looked at her distraught look from the sidelines, and felt a sense of joyful revenge in her heart. Looking at the phone that had been completely scrapped, she was still in the mood to joke in her heart: being rich is self-willed.

Yan Rong sat on the wheelchair with a livid face and panted heavily. Lu Youran waited until she was almost out of anger, and then walked over slowly to comfort her and said, "Auntie, don't be angry. After all, the Ji family's old house is your territory. Let that woman Living there, isn't it just letting you squeeze her into a round shape? Are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with her?"

Hearing this, Yan Rong's complexion looked a little better, and she nodded hesitantly: "What you said makes sense, but I'm not in the old house now, so isn't she a monkey dominating?"

"So you need to heal your injury as soon as possible." Lu Youran stretched out his hand and patted her still numb leg, suggesting without pain or itching.

Sure enough, when she heard her say this, Yan Rong's eyes raised a trace of irritability: "Do you think I don't want to!"

Lu Youran was yelled at for no reason, and he was not upset, but he still had to admit his mistake with a smile on his face: "Don't be angry, the doctor also said that your current condition is more psychological, so as long as you If you can overcome the psychological barrier, you will get better soon, and you have to have confidence in yourself."

After hearing her words, Yan Rong's complexion still didn't improve at all, but she didn't bother to go to the back road Youran anymore, she just shook the wheelchair irritably and walked to the bed.

Looking at the pedestrians and vehicles passing by outside the window, Yan Rong's face became more and more gloomy, and she didn't know what she was planning.

In the early morning of the next day, Shang Zhuyi walked out of the room with dark circles under her eyes. When she came to the living room, Ji Mujue was already sitting in front of the prepared breakfast waiting for her.

Seeing her go downstairs, Ji Mujue immediately put down the newspaper in his hand, and stood up with a smile: "You got up, did you sleep well last night?"

Shang Zhuyi didn't answer him, but just glanced at him lightly with eyes surrounded by dark circles, as if he had already answered his question.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue frowned worriedly; "You haven't been in a good mood these days, have you suffered from insomnia?"

Shang Zhuyi didn't answer him, but asked a question that he was more concerned about: "When do you plan to delay the matter of custody?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's hand that was about to pour tea for Shang Zhuyi froze in the air, and his brows frowned involuntarily: "It's early in the morning, let's not talk about this, shall we?"

Shang Zhuyi has seen too many of his delaying tactics, so this time he will not be fooled at all: "I can't talk in the morning, you don't stop during the day, and you come back at night and say you are too tired, so, Director Ji, when will you be able to talk?" Take time out of your busy schedule to solve this matter, or I can provide you with the easiest way, that is, you give up the custody right directly, let me take the two children, I promise I won’t bother you in the future you."

The more she said this, the more Ji Mujue was unwilling to let them go; "No, they are also my children, I won't allow you to take them away without knowing why!"

"Then don't delay any longer, settle it sooner, and it will be easy for both of us!" After Shang Zhuyi was rejected again, he yelled back angrily.

"Bamboo clothes..." Just as Ji Mujue was about to speak to persuade, the outside door was suddenly opened, and then there was a sound of wheels passing along with the sound of footsteps.

"That's right, this matter really needs to be resolved as soon as possible, so that you have no reason to rely on our Ji's house!" Yan Rong's voice came from the direction of the door, Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue were stunned, and then Qi Qi turned around and saw Lu Youran pushing Yan Rong's wheelchair, and they walked towards the living room together.

"Mom, why did you leave the hospital?" Ji Mujue looked at her in surprise.

"What? My own home, can't I go back as soon as I want?" Yan Rong raised her eyebrows and asked in a strange way.

Ji Mujue shook his head slightly: "That's not what I mean, it's just that your leg hasn't fully recovered, is it risky to leave the hospital now?"

Hearing what he said, Yan Rong was actually not happy: "What risk can I have if I reply to myself? Unless, someone is deliberately harming me!"

As she said that, she deliberately glared at Shang Zhuyi, which was very directional.

When Shang Zhuyi saw Lu Youran coming in, her expression became very ugly, and now she heard Yan Rong's sarcasm, she couldn't stay any longer, so she pushed away the unmoving breakfast stand in front of her Get up: "I'll go upstairs to see the child first."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong, and Ji Mujue didn't stop her, because he knew that if Shang Zhuyi stayed for a while longer, Yan Rong might not know what unpleasant things to say.

But Yan Rong didn't intend to let her opponent leave the field. When she saw her turn around, she immediately shouted: "Stop, didn't you just speak plausibly, now I'm back to discuss the custody right with you, and you are leaving again, and you still say that Mu Jue procrastinating, I think you are really procrastinating on purpose!"

It was said that Shang Zhuyi was going or staying or not, she hesitated and stopped, and turned to look at Yan Rong: "Should I discuss this matter with Ji Mujue? Can you represent him with full authority? "

Yan Rong didn't seek Ji Mujue's opinion, she just nodded her head: "Of course, my opinion is naturally Mujue's opinion."

Before Shang Zhuyi could say anything, Ji Mujue stepped forward and said softly: "Mom, can you stop making trouble!"

"How could I add to the trouble? I'm here to help you." Yan Rong said solemnly, "I'm afraid that you will give up custody to her if you soften your heart for a while. Let me tell you, if you can't keep my two grandsons , I will definitely never recognize your son again!"

Ji Mujue took a deep breath before he managed to control his anger, and when he was about to say something to Yan Rong, Lu Youran suddenly started to find a sense of presence for himself, and interjected: "Yes, Aunt Ji can It's for your own good, she rushed to support you regardless of her own injuries, you can't make the old man sad."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue suddenly smiled, and now he finally found a place to vent his anger.

Seeing his inexplicable and weird smile, Lu Youran suddenly shuddered involuntarily, and the eyes that looked at Ji Mujue were also a little trembling and erratic: "You..."

Ji Mujue glared at her coldly, and then choked back all her subsequent words: "Lu Youran, if you don't show up, I'll forget about it. The scheduled preoperative examination is this afternoon. Since you're here, then I will Just as a landlord, I will arrange a driver and bodyguards to 'escort' you all the way to the hospital."

He bites the word "escort" very hard, but Lu Youran knows in his heart that this escort is not a literal meaning, and Ji Mujue only arranged it this way because he was afraid that she would run away halfway.

"I'm not going!" Lu Youran screamed, and hid behind Yan Rong.

Yan Rong also immediately glared at Ji Mujue with wide eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? There won't be any surgery, and there is no need for any preoperative examination. You can call me to cancel immediately, or..."

"What else? Are you going to threaten me with family affection again?" Ji Mujue was the first to expose Yan Rong's tricks, and then told her irritably: "Family affection is indeed deep and indelible, but if you keep using this as a reliance to threaten me?" If so, no matter how strong the feeling is, it will gradually fade away.”

Hearing this, Yan Rong choked for a moment, she knew in her heart that Ji Mujue was no longer the little boy following her, but a wealthy businessman who could be alone. Apart from the ties of family affection, she really had nothing to do. What can be used to tie him down.

"Mu Jue, do you know how sad your words will make me?" Yan Rong frowned, and tears glistened in her eyes.

Although she understands, but she is more willing to believe that even if there is only emotional bondage, with Ji Mujue's emphasis on love and righteousness, he will definitely not really have the heart to leave her alone.

Sure enough, hearing her say this, Ji Mujue's eyes immediately became a little twinkling, he turned his head and stopped looking at Yan Rong, but turned his head and called the helper: "You take the old lady back to the room first."