Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

The word "Shi Huan" came into view unexpectedly.

The handwriting couldn't be more familiar.

It belongs to Mu Jingzhou.

It's just that the writing was too hasty, and it was obviously not finished. Most importantly, the paper was torn in half.

the other half...

Unconsciously, Gao Zhiman's grip on the paper became heavier, and she couldn't help but think, what exactly did he want to write, was this half of the paper accidental or man-made?Did he write it down before the accident, or...

Gao Zhiman suddenly came back to her senses, and then she pulled her lips to laugh at herself.

Whether it's an accident or man-made, it has nothing to do with her, doesn't it?What he did and what kind of mood he wrote down Mu Shihuan's name in her study had nothing to do with her in the slightest.

He knows...

Coldness surged from the bottom of his eyes, Gao Zhiman straightened up, turned his gaze away from the piece of paper.

She is ready to leave.

However, the moment she turned around, her gaze swept away inadvertently, and her brows were frowned again.

She didn't move.

After a while, Gao Zhiman walked quickly to the bookshelf and stared at the highest place.

wrong!

The books on the shelf... have been touched!
Gao Zhiman's breathing suddenly stopped.

She and Mu Jingzhou were the only ones who could enter this study, but he was no longer there, and she had been living abroad all these years, so it was even more impossible for Uncle Ming or the part-time worker to have the opportunity to enter or leave.

Who would that be?

After a while, Gao Zhiman turned around abruptly and stared at the half of the paper for a moment. For some reason, she had a feeling of being caught in a huge conspiracy deep in her heart.

……

The next day.

I don't know if it's because she was tired from crying before going to bed, or because the man beside her reassured her subconsciously. This time, Mo Shihuan slept peacefully, and it was rare that she didn't dream all night.

When she was sleepy, what she saw was Li Jingyan wearing a tie.

Very seductive.

This evaluation flashed through Mo Shihuan's mind for the first time, and he couldn't help but think that he is indeed a walking hanger, even the action of putting on a tie can confuse people's hearts, and his gestures are elegant.

Very...a beast in clothes.

Thinking in a daze, with heavy eyelids, Mu Shihuan planned to continue sleeping.

A sporadic picture rushed into her mind unexpectedly when she closed her eyes.

Breathing stagnantly, Mo Shihuan suddenly opened his eyes!
This is what Li Jingyan saw when he turned around.

He looked at her and asked casually: "What are you thinking about early in the morning?"

With a sudden voice, Mo Shihuan blurted out without even thinking: "You asked me to wear a tie... I helped you tie a tie?"

The atmosphere changed suddenly.

An eerie silence prevailed.

After waiting for a few seconds without an answer, Mo Shihuan looked at the man in a daze.

Four eyes facing each other.

With a jolt, she suddenly sobered up.

The man's eyes were dark and heavy, unable to explore and see clearly.

Her heart was pounding, she realized what she said, she was annoyed, she bit her lip and tried to explain: "I..."

"Which man have you tied a tie for?"

A cold question, heavy and tense, seemed to overflow from the depths of the throat.

The charming warmth of last night is gone, and there is only a coldness.

Mu Shihuan subconsciously wanted to say no.

But it is clearly on the screen...

Dazed, she couldn't say a word.

Li Jingyan's face suddenly sank, and a chill seemed to emanate from his whole body.

He sneered.

Mo Shihuan was flustered, but couldn't make a sound, and didn't know how to explain it.

The atmosphere was weird again, the air pressure in the bedroom seemed to drop to the bottom in an instant, and the sudden vibration of the mobile phone was very disturbing at this moment.

"I……"

"boom!"

There was a sound, the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Mo Shihuan regained his senses.

There was no sign of the man in the apartment, except for his faint aura in the air reminding her of what happened just now.

Broke up unhappily.

It was only last night that they reconciled, and the relationship has improved a little bit, why did it take one night and...

Mo Shihuan bit her lips in annoyance.

Why did she ask such a thing?

but……

Thinking of the blurry scene just now, she was completely at a loss.

"Shi Xiaohuan, help me tie my tie, huh?"

The picture was blurred, she couldn't see the face clearly, only saw the back, only the voice was very clear.

It's a man's voice.

Judging from his angry reaction, she didn't tie him two years ago, and during the two years of amnesia, she stayed in the Taoist temple and never experienced this scene at all.

So……

Who is that man in the picture?What is the relationship with yourself?
Is it...

Did she lose her memory once?
Thinking of this possibility, Mo Shihuan's face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly shook her head, trying to get rid of those images.

Unfortunately, I can't get rid of it.

That sentence repeated over and over in her mind like a mantra.

Feeling restless, Mo Shihuan bit her lip and grabbed her hair with both hands.

No, it can't be.

Must calm down.

Over and over again, Mo Shihuan warned himself in his heart, and tried to close his eyes and take a deep breath.

a long time.

Finally, the picture disappeared, and she temporarily calmed down, forcing herself to sort out her mood.

Mu Shihuan took a deep breath, and slowly, her eyes became firm, just like she figured it out after the high fever subsided.

No matter what happened to that memory, if you want to know, what you can do is to restore the memory. Only by restoring the memory can it be possible to find out the previous puzzles and... the truth about his father's death.

Escaping can't solve anything, only to accept everything now and face the difficulties, not to mention that she had vented enough last night.

last night……

Thinking of the man's rare tenderness last night, and thinking of his angrily leaving just now, while Mo Shihuan was depressed and wronged, his heart was uncontrollably suffocated.

I don't know why, but she always has a feeling that something is separated from Li Jingyan and she can't really get close to him. She can't see through him, whether it's the him who used to bully her and sneer at her before, or the him last night.

Mo Shihuan bit his lip helplessly.

No longer sleepy, she sighed awkwardly, thinking irritably what to do.

However, God did not give her too much time to struggle.

Because Gao Zhiman is here.

……

They were obviously mother and daughter, but Mu Shihuan couldn't feel any warmth. Facing Gao Zhiman who was sitting across from her, she felt flustered and couldn't face it, and she couldn't sit still.

But deep down, she really wanted to get close.

She is her mother, the person closest to her by blood in this world.

Her lips moved, her clenched fingers became tighter and tighter, her heart was pounding nervously, Mo Shihuan mustered up the courage to look at Gao Zhiman, but finally couldn't resist the longing in her heart to scream she.

"Have you figured it out?"

The "Mom" was interrupted abruptly by her throat.

Mo Shihuan choked, breathing involuntarily became difficult.

The way Gao Zhiman looked at her...

Even with restraint, she still captured that resentment, exactly the same as yesterday in the cemetery.

Heart, cold.

Lowering his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes, Mo Shihuan tried his best to suppress the tumbling sourness, biting his lips several times before raising his head again.

"Hmm..." She nodded, her voice extremely hoarse.

Gao Zhiman seemed to have never heard of it.

She looked away, looking at the face opposite, she couldn't help recalling the scene when Mu Jingzhou brought her back, every time she recalled, it seemed to stab her heart.

If there is no Mu Shihuan...

"Mu Shihuan, you owe your father and the Mu family a life." She said coldly, without any ups and downs in her tone, as if she had nothing to do with her, "Take back everything that belongs to the Mu family from Mu Sinian, This is your responsibility."

owe a life...

Even though he had heard it once, at this moment, Mu Shihuan still felt heartbroken.

It was a stabbing pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

"Okay..." She nodded her head almost exhausting all her strength.

Uncle Ming who was standing aside saw her pale face and felt distressed, but in the end he restrained himself forcefully.

At this point, no one can turn back.

Miss Shi Huan... let alone.

Only Gao Zhiman's expression remained unchanged.

"Sign it." She signaled Uncle Ming to give her the prepared agreement.

Uncle Ming hesitated for a second.

"Miss Shi Huan," he suppressed a sigh, "take a look."

Mu Shihuan took it suspiciously.

After reading it, her face turned even paler.

The content of the agreement turned out to be...

"Sign." Gao Zhiman finally looked at her and ordered coldly.

Mo Shihuan bit her lip and didn't move for a moment.

"Miss Shi Huan, we are too... this is for your own good," Uncle Ming sighed, lowered his voice and persuaded earnestly, "A heartless man like Li Jingyan, even if you restore your memory and go back to the past, you may not be able to win." pass him."

"What's more, he's talking to Mu Nuan..." He purposely didn't finish his sentence.

Mu Shihuan really wanted to say something different.

Can……

"Mu Shihuan, this is your responsibility." Gao Zhiman stood up, looking down at her indifferently, "As long as your surname is Mu, you will not be able to escape, don't forget, your life...is your father In exchange."

"Of course, if you want to go back on your word and just want to be your Mrs. Li, that's fine too. I won't force you."

The word "father" was like a knife piercing the heart, making Mo Shihuan blood dripping again.

His fingers trembled, Mo Shihuan's eyelashes fluttered.

"I'll sign..." she said in a low voice.

After all, she took the pen that Uncle Ming handed over, endured the turbulent dull pain in her body, and signed her name stroke by stroke.

Gao Zhiman was originally looking at her, but when she thought of something, she quietly clenched a hand hanging by her side, and she turned her face away coldly.

"Young Madam, it's over." Uncle Ming took the agreement and reminded in a low voice.

Gao Zhiman didn't look at it, but asked coldly: "Uncle Ming said that Li Jingyan picked you up last night?"

"……Yes."

"Is there a relationship?"

Mu Shihuan didn't expect that she would ask this suddenly, and felt awkward and uneasy.

"I……"

"There is no fact of husband and wife. Once two years have passed, he can sue for divorce at any time, understand?" Gao Zhiman didn't give her time to answer, nor continued the topic, but said, "I will let my trusted lawyer and A psychiatrist comes to you, and you can discuss with Uncle Ming or a lawyer if you have anything to do."

Mu Shihuan was startled, and blurted out: "Mom... what about you?"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere changed slightly.

Seeing Gao Zhiman's changing expression, Mu Shihuan was heartbroken and uncomfortable: "I...I just..."

"Change clothes, follow me." Gao Zhiman interrupted her.

Mu Shihuan subconsciously asked: "Where are you going?"