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

"Interesting?" Li Jingyan raised her eyes coldly.

Just one glance is enough to make people shudder.

But Meng Liang was not afraid.

"Just kidding, can't you?" With one hand propped on his chin, the corners of his lips slightly raised, Meng Liang looked back at Li Jingyan with a half-smile, "What are you worried about, anyway, Mo Shihuan couldn't hear the voice just now."

There was a cold light in the bottom of Li Jingyan's eyes, Li Jingyan's expression was very calm, but the words he said were not polite at all: "I don't like joking, and she doesn't like it either, Meng Liang, it's just three things."

Meng Liang snorted softly, and asked knowingly, "She? Who? Mu Shihuan? Mu Nuan? Or is it in your heart..."

The cold light came, and the threat was self-evident.

Meng Liang was confident: "Does Mu Shihuan know?"

In the next second, the man stood up.

His expression was extremely indifferent, so indifferent that it made people... daunting.

Meng Liang always had a provocative smile on his lips.

"Miss Meng, Mrs. Meng is awake."

The doctor's voice came at this moment.

Meng Liang raised his eyebrows: "Shall we meet together?"

Li Jingyan left without even giving her a look.

The smile on Meng Liang's lips didn't diminish.

She thought of the scene she saw after following her by accident——

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Jingyan, who is cold-hearted and desolate, unexpectedly showed rare tenderness at the moment Dudu answered the phone.

Even if briefly.

He really treated Mu Shihuan differently.

Mu Shihuan... Has he already occupied such an important and unique position in his heart?

It's ridiculous.

Nothing but three...

Oh, is he sure?

……

Li Jingyan arrived at the ward with a blank expression.

When Mrs. Meng saw him, there seemed to be a light in her cloudy eyes: "Jingyan is here."

"Old lady." Li Jingyan nodded slightly.

Mrs. Meng propped her back against the pillow, thought of something, and said weakly, "You came here...is it because..."

"You don't have to worry about it."

Mrs. Meng was startled.

She raised her head as if struggling to see him clearly.

Sighing with a complex expression, Mrs. Meng opened her mouth to say something: "Jingyan, you..."

Li Jingyan looked at her unchanged, without making a sound.

After all, Mrs. Meng didn't ask that question.

After a while, she changed the subject and asked as if the elder cared about the younger generation: "By the way, where is Mu Nuan? Why didn't you bring her here? I heard that you are planning to get married? When will you be free... take her bring it?"

Thinking of something again, her eyes suddenly dimmed.

"If..." Her eyes seemed to be more cloudy, she felt uncomfortable and even more regretful, "If your mother is still here, she must be very happy. Being a parent, there is nothing happier than seeing your children get married and have children, you..."

"I'll take care of the trouble, Mrs. Meng, you don't have to worry, just take good care of your illness." Li Jingyan spoke indifferently, and Li Jingyan interrupted her.

Mrs. Meng opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing in embarrassment.

Li Jingyan is not a person who can take the initiative to talk, and after meeting him, he proposed to leave after a while.

Meng Liang naturally followed him.

It was as if the unhappiness from the airport to just now had never happened.

……

Towards early morning the troubles were finally more or less resolved.

Meng Liang sat lazily on the sofa, his legs gracefully crossed, and his arms crossed his chest.

"Thank you," she looked at Li Jingyan, her voice was equally lazy, "I will take care of the rest myself."

Li Jingyan didn't make a sound, just glanced at his watch.

The meaning is self-evident.

Meng Liang snorted: "Why, I'm afraid that a man and a widow will be in the same room late at night... Mo Shihuan knows there is a misunderstanding?"

"Mo Yuan, send Miss Meng away." Li Jingyan stopped looking at her, and indifferently ordered Mo Yuan who was at the side.

The corners of Meng Liang's mouth curled up into a smile.

Mo Yuan didn't look sideways, even expressionlessly: "Miss Meng, it's getting late, I'll see you off."

Meng Liang looked at Li Jingyan again.

But the man never looked at her, not even a glance, not even out of the corner of his eye.

Her face also turned cold.

"Okay," she stood up, condescending, with a half-smile, "good night."

After that, she turned and left.

Mo Yuan followed.

"Mo Tezhu, don't send it away, I have feet." Meng Liang stopped him arrogantly.

Mo Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and still followed her silently.

About 10 minutes later, he went back and forth.

"President Li..." He looked at the man's tense profile and hesitated to speak, but in the end, he was very discerning and didn't say anything.

"Go and rest."

"Yes."

After Mo Yuan also left, Li Jingyan was the only one left in the huge presidential suite.

Li Jingyan's expression was very pale, he lit a cigarette, and under the smoky white smoke, his handsome face became more and more difficult to see through, but under the shroud of light, he exuded some indescribable evil.

The report call for the first year of high school came at this time.

"President Li, Li Nianhuai is back and appeared outside the villa. Before his wife went to Mu's old house, he warned his wife to leave you."

Li Jingyan slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

"anything else?"

"He hinted that his wife did something unforgivable to you before she disappeared, saying that you will take revenge if you have revenge." Gao Yi hesitated for a while, and told Li Nianhuai's words verbatim.

Silence spread.

The atmosphere is depressing.

"Mr. Li?"

"Understood," Li Jingyan said indifferently, his eyes darkened quietly, every word was gloomy and cruel, "Next time he appears again, just throw it out, don't be soft."

"Yes, I understand."

Li Jingyan was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "What about her?"

Upon hearing the words, Gao Yi quickly reported Mu Shihuan's situation after returning from the cemetery, including that she didn't finish her meal and was depressed.

call ended.

Li Jingyan threw the phone aside.

Taking a puff of cigarette, certain memories from that year suddenly flooded out following Li Nianhuai's "reminder"——

"Unless I die, this marriage...is inseparable. Shangqiongbi falls to hell, in this life, your name on Li Jingyan's spouse list, your wife Li, can only be me, Mo Shihuan."

"Does he want me to pay for his blindness for the rest of his life?"

One sentence is arrogant and the other is indifferent.

All from Mu Shihuan's mouth.

Before he knew it, the smoke burned his skin.

Li Jingyan seemed unaware.

He didn't call Mu Shihuan until he finished smoking half a pack of cigarettes.

……

Nanshan Villa.

Mu Shihuan carried Xiao Qi back to the bedroom.

After struggling several times, she opened the letter that Uncle Ming gave her.

Her heart beat faster, and she swallowed.

However, in the next moment, when Mu Shihuan saw clearly what was written in the letter, the strongest nervousness disappeared in an instant, and the rest was unclear.

It's hard to breathe.

She thought she had read it wrong, but when she read it again carefully, she didn't.

The letter clearly stated...

Suddenly, Mu Shihuan recalled the agreement they asked her to sign when they were in the apartment earlier.

Heart trembling.

Biting her lips again and again, Mo Shihuan couldn't hold back after all, took the phone and found the foreign number that sent him a message and dialed it.

But, shutdown.

As Uncle Ming said, she is on the plane right now.

Mu Shihuan lowered his head, feeling indescribably complicated.

What should she do?
really want to...

Distraught, Mo Shihuan's first reaction flashed across Li Jingyan's face, and there was a voice in his heart bewitching him to call him.

But thinking of his busyness, she forcibly held back.

No way.

What's more, how could she say those words?

Mu Shihuan blushed and her heart beat, and became more and more disturbed.

In the end, she let out a long sigh of relief, and planned to put the letter away first, and when she had time to go back to the apartment in the next two days, she also brought the previous agreement together and locked it up.

Thinking of this, she put the letter back into the envelope again.

Suddenly, his hands stopped.

She remembered that there was still a letter in her bag, which was a letter that He Jiahuan asked Song Ge to bring to her.

She found the letter.

Li Jingyan's words last night threatening to warn her to stay away from He Jiahuan came to mind at the same time.

He said that He Jiahuan was pestering her with bad intentions...

Thinking of that man's expression at that time, and thinking about it now, Mo Shihuan couldn't help curling his lower lip.

An awkward man.

She thought that she should find an opportunity to explain clearly to He Jiahuan in person, even though she actually believed that He Jiahuan didn't mean that to her, but she couldn't implicate him, and she had to keep a distance if necessary.

With a decision in his heart, Mu Shihuan felt a little more relaxed.

But she never expected that the contents of He Jiahuan's letter turned out to be...

The letter paper fluttered down from the palm of my hand.

"Meow……"

Xiao Qi yelled suddenly, then stretched out her little paw to scratch and grab the letter paper happily.

Mo Shi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly came back to his senses, without even thinking about taking back the letter.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, as if it was about to rush out of her chest, because of the contents of the letter, and also because of the fuzzy memory that flashed in her mind just now.

She touched the phone almost subconsciously, wanting to call Li Jingyan.

Can……

……

Mu Shihuan seemed to have fallen into a nightmare and couldn't wake up no matter what.

However, no matter what she dreamed, the images were fleeting, she couldn't see clearly or remember, she was muddled.

I don't know if it was kneeling in the cemetery for too long and exposed to the cold wind, or the entanglement of the nightmare, or something else. After waking up, Mo Shihuan had a low-grade fever, and his whole body had no strength.

She didn't tell Aunt Xu or the first and second year of senior high school, because she was afraid that they would report to Li Jingyan immediately after they found out. She didn't want him to be distracted and worry about her when he was on a business trip. After all, he was the helm of the entire Li family. It should be enough to take a medicine.

So Mu Shihuan secretly found antipyretics to take.

After taking the medicine, she excused that she didn't sleep well and went upstairs to rest, but Aunt Xu didn't doubt it.

But even though antipyretics are easy to make you drowsy, when she really lay back on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep anyway, and her mind went back and forth between awake and dazed.

very tired.

She simply didn't sleep anymore, sat up and looked for a book on the bedside table and flipped through it.

Looking at it, I don't know how long it took, but she fell asleep.

Just in a daze, she seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, with heavy eyes.

She struggled to open her eyes.

An all-too-familiar face came into view.

She thought she was hallucinating.

until……

"woke up?"

It was a man's voice, it was Li Jingyan.

She almost blurted out these words, but at this second, the content of He Jiahuan's letter appeared in her mind.

My heart skipped a beat.

Li Jingyan could see the change in her expression, especially the flash of confusion and panic.

"Change your clothes and take you somewhere." He whispered calmly.

Mu Shihuan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"