Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

She took a deep breath, raised her eyes to look at him, and after a while, said hesitantly: "Okay."

The apples that were peeled before have been oxidized, and the surface is covered with a layer of yellow. Mu Wan'an thought about it, took out a good shape from the fruit plate, and started peeling again.

I don't know if it was because of the conversation just now that she couldn't calm down. Peeling the whole apple was so rough that even the skin broke several times.

When she finished peeling, she looked at the uneven apple and said shyly, "How about I peel it for you again?"

"No need." The man took it, his movements were restrained and calm, and he did not touch her fingertips very properly for the small apple.

He took a bite of the apple, and it was as sweet as expected.

However, it's a pity that it's not sweet enough.

His eyes were dark, and Mu Wan'an, who was planning to leave, couldn't leave after all this.

She accompanied him quietly, and she didn't pick up the bag until Han Xiu finished handling things.

To tell the truth, even she felt that she was too ungrateful.

Song Bingjue gave his life to save her, but she... said that.

She has no face left.

After saying hello to Han Xiu, she walked away without stopping, and Han Xiu was taken aback.

In the ward, because of her leaving, it became a little deserted.

Han Xiu glanced at the CEO, and seeing his face was frosty, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: "President?"

This plot is not quite right. After the hero saves the beauty, isn't the beauty throwing herself into her arms?
Why, Ms. Mu's reaction is different from what I expected...

Before he finished speaking, Song Bingjue gave him a cold look, his gaze was like a cold sword.

Han Xiu gasped for breath, shut his mouth immediately, and remained silent for a moment before he began to explain what happened to De Lun.

When something like this happened, De Lun couldn't absolve himself of the blame. He was supposed to come to visit at the first time, but was stopped by Han Xiu.

Smith made a bad move, intending to test the relationship between Mu Wan'an and Song Bingjue, but he definitely did not expect Song Bingjue to be hurt so badly.

You know, from the shaking of the lamp to the falling of the lamp, even if Song Bingjue went to rescue Mu Wan'an, he could still avoid the sudden disaster.

It's a pity that Song Bingjue just blocked it, but didn't dodge it.

This is a serious matter. Smith was directly cheated, and the board of directors directly found someone else to replace him, saying that they were conducting sincere negotiations after Song Bingjue recovered.

"Sincere negotiation?" Song Bingjue sneered when he heard the word "sincere".

Knowing that Song Bingjue also lost his wife and lost his army, Han Xiu was in a bad mood, so Han Xiu kept silent.

"Who will they send over this time?" Song Bingjue asked.

"It's Smith's nephew," Han Xiu replied.

If you consider the order of succession, Smith's nephew is even a little ahead of Smith.

Hearing this, Song Bingjue nodded.

After explaining everything clearly, before leaving, Han Xiu thought about it and asked, "President, Miss Namu..."

"Tell her not to come, I want to be alone." Song Bingjue closed his eyes, thinking of Mu Wan'an's reaction just now, his tone was cold.

Thinking of what happened just now, and thinking of her rational and calm appearance just now, he loves and hates her at the same time, and can't stop feeling annoyed.

Even, more of a setback.

Seeing this, Han Xiu didn't say much, and left with his bag, but the moment he went out, he heard Song Bingjue order: "Just now she went out alone, you can help me look after her later."

Hearing this, Han Xiu nodded.

……

After coming out of the hospital, Mu Wan'an walked quickly, and she didn't stop until she reached the fountain in a nearby park.

The night sky is quiet, the street lamps are dim, the fountains are jingling, and occasionally there are elderly people walking with crutches on the side of the road. Everything around is beautiful like a painting.

However, Mu Wan'an only felt as if her heart was being grabbed by a hand, and it was uncomfortably tight.

Keeping a distance from Song Bingjue is inevitable. This is a decision she made after thinking for a long time outside the operating room.

However, thinking of the other party's changed indifference, her heart throbbed again.

Sure enough, the habit is terrible.And she just got divorced, and she is in a period of loneliness and emptiness. Song Bingjue's appearance will only make her more dependent.

She didn't want to have undue feelings for Song Bingjue because of this.

Especially when things happen, the emotions surge up too much.

The more she thought about it, the heavier her heart became. After sitting by the fountain for half an hour, she completely recovered her previous calm and rationality.

It was cool at night, she was a little cold, she tightened her clothes slightly, and didn't want to leave immediately.

Her feet were hurt by the high heels, and she didn't know if her heart suddenly relaxed, or what, she just took off the high heels and put them aside.

This was the rare tranquility she had during this period of time.

The company's idea struggles, and her unsteady heart towards Song Bingjue made her feel like she was on the edge of a cliff, and she might fall off at any moment.

She didn't come back to herself until the phone rang.

The entry was a text message from Han Xiu asking where she was, and she replied. As soon as the text message was sent, Xiaosi's video request was sent.

Thinking of Xiaosi's quiet little face, her slightly cold heart finally felt warm.

Seeing that the phone was running out of battery, she quickly charged the power bank and agreed to the video request.

Unexpectedly, before Xiao Si's face appeared on the screen, a black shadow came from behind, and a huge impact knocked her aside.

Her knee hit a pebble on the ground, drawing blood.

She endured the pain, and the mobile phone in her hand also broke free, slipping and falling not far away.

Just as she was about to stagger up and pick it up, she saw the black figure quickly pick up the phone, and took her bag away by the way, before fleeing...

Only then did she realize that she was robbed!

"Help!" she yelled immediately.

Thinking of the information in her phone and bag, and ignoring the pain in her knee, her heart tightened suddenly, she gritted her teeth, picked up her high-heeled shoes with bare feet, and ran desperately in the direction of that shadow...

……

This end, domestic.

On the bed, Stoudemire, who was waiting for the video link, was expressionless until the video request was approved, and finally a glimmer of light danced in his dark eyes.

However, as soon as the video was successfully connected, what appeared on the opposite side was not Mu Wan'an's gentle face, but darkness...

"Help!" A woman's faint voice came from the other end.

Immediately, the video screen was disconnected, even if he applied for another request, he couldn't connect to...

The immature face suddenly changed slightly.

……

She will accompany the cooperation negotiation this time, so except for the necessary materials that are in Han Xiu's place, she has packed up the rest.

Thinking of the possibility that those materials would be lost, and that the fruits of Song's work for several days would be destroyed in her hands, Mu Wan'an's heart became colder.

She followed closely behind the thief, but she forgot that the escape route of the other party would only be in an inaccessible or chaotic place.

After the black shadow had jumped out of her field of vision, she stopped, only to realize that everything around her was strange from the outside.

She didn't know when, and ran into a dark alley.

At a loss, at a loss.

She calmed down for a moment, tried hard to recall the direction she had come from just now, and prepared to walk back.

Unexpectedly, before she took a few steps, not far away, the angry curses and teasing laughter of a few homeless people continued to sound, getting closer and closer.

She subconsciously wanted to dodge, and hid herself behind the trash can, covering her figure...

Trembling uncontrollably, the surrounding area was silent, only the cold air not far away invaded her body, the group of people refused to leave for a long time, her heart gradually sank...

……

A full 10 minutes.

The group of homeless men did not leave, and she even saw one of them pick up a drunken woman from nowhere and threw it on the ground. Not long after, she heard the group of people laughing and laughing, and immediately, the clothes The sound of being torn apart.

Knowing what would happen, her heart twitched, she felt her body was stiff with fear, and her limbs were unstoppably cold.

She closed her eyes tightly, and even covered her ears,

When she was abroad before, she knew that this kind of "picking up corpses" was a common occurrence. Her classmates in the same class were picked up before, and they were alive and well the next day. She didn't feel that she had encountered any terrible things.

But when such a thing really happened in front of her, besides being afraid, she also felt...disgusted.

Hearing the faint panting and laughter not far away, her stomach rolled, and an unprecedented nausea surged up.

She tried her best to cover her mouth to prevent herself from vomiting.

But he didn't want to move, but bumped into the rubbish on the side.

The trash can, which was originally weak and full, made a crumbling sound when she touched it like this, without even giving Mu Wan'an a chance to cover it up, it just fell to the ground with a slam.

Squeaky...

All the garbage fell to the ground, and the trash can that could have covered her figure was also dumped and rolled to one side.

Her figure was completely exposed.

Her eyes were black.

Before she could get up and run away, she was spotted not far away by homeless men who hadn't participated in "some kind of interaction."

A whistle sounded from behind her.

At that moment, her world was dark like an abyss...

……

There was laughter all around.

Mu Wan'an didn't even have the ability to resist, so she was dragged into the middle of the group.

She was slammed to the ground, her originally intact hair was messed up, and she was extremely embarrassed.

On one side, the drunken foreign woman had been stripped naked but didn't know it, and several men were molesting her continuously...

She happened to see that scene by chance and almost threw up.

"You can't do this to me." She clutched her collar tightly, trying to maintain her composure, but her legs were limp and muddy because of fear, and she couldn't even stand up.

"Oriental girl?" Seeing that she was from the East, the group of people laughed together, especially when they saw her good face and fair skin, they scrutinized her all over without restraint.

One of them couldn't take it anymore, no matter what Mu Wan'an said, he rushed towards her...