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

"I don't sing!" Mo Shihuan blurted out without thinking, his beautiful eyes were full of wronged anger.

Li Jingyan snorted lightly, and swung his wine glass lightly: "Wronged?"

Mu Shihuan didn't say anything, but just clenched his fists and stared at him viciously.

Leaning back leisurely, Li Jingyan took a sip of wine casually, and then looked at her again: "I don't feel wronged when I sing to others, why, I feel wronged when I come here?"

After a pause, he pulled his lips and made an inexplicable smile: "It seems that Mrs. Li's lack of money is a fake, by..."

Even though he was laughing, the man's voice was indescribably cold, and his contempt and ridicule was even more undisguised.

Mo Shihuan was extremely angry, her eye circles became even redder, and her chest was rushing violently. She glared at him, and subconsciously interrupted him to retort: ​​"No! I'm just short of money! It's because..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Mu Shihuan bit her lip, and she forcibly pressed the word "little senior brother" back.

Li Jingyan stared at her with a calm expression: "Because of what?"

Clenching his fingers tightly, Mo Shihuan awkwardly turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

"Do not say?"

"..."

Mu Shihuan bit his lip even harder, but didn't say anything.

"Speak, or not?"

The man's voice came again, colder than before.

Even if they didn't look at each other, Mu Shihuan could clearly feel that his gaze on her was nothing but mocking and threatening.

asshole!

Hate!

The grievance was even worse, shouting, she suddenly turned her head and glared at him angrily: "I just won't tell! It's none of your business! I... I'm here to divorce you!"

yes, divorce...

Thinking of the purpose of tonight, Mo Shihuan repeated: "Divorce! Did you hear that! I want a divorce!"

Seeing the change in her expression, Li Jingyan sneered silently, raised his hand, and drank the rest of the wine in the glass.

"Is Mrs. Li pretending to be stupid or deaf? Huh?" Thin lips curled up indifferently, and Li Jingyan spoke with a deep and slow voice full of mockery, "Now it's Mrs. Li who is begging me for a divorce. With a begging attitude, no matter how wronged you are, you have to bear it, understand?"

After the words fell, he raised his jaw slightly.

Mu Shihuan followed his line of sight and saw a guqin quietly placed there.

She suddenly understood what he meant——

If you want to talk about divorce, you have to sing, right now, in front of him, sing it to him.

A sour feeling rushed straight to the tip of his nose, Mo Shihuan was wronged and stared at him uncomfortably.

She didn't move.

Twirling a cigarette to play with, Li Jingyan looked at her with a half-smile: "Sing, or not?"

Mu Shihuan just wanted to refuse.

But...but...

Biting her lips again and again, in the end, she reluctantly raised her feet and walked towards Guqin.

"What do you want to hear?!" She felt awkward, her tone was very bad, even bad.

"Just the one you played before." Legs crossed gracefully, with a lazy posture, Li Jingyan answered casually as he took out his phone.

Mu Shihuan secretly took a deep breath, and scolded him countless times in his heart.

Forced herself to calm down, and made preparations, she raised her hand and was about to start.

"Wash your hands."

A man's cool voice came.

Mu Shihuan's movements suddenly stopped, and her depressed emotions surged instantly, causing her chest to heave.

"I won't wash it!" Gritting her teeth secretly, she retorted, and then stroked the piano as if venting her anger.

Mingming was extremely reluctant and not in a good mood, but when the tune leaked from his fingers, Mo Shihuan clearly felt an indescribable feeling rushing to his heart.

like...

This song has a different meaning to me.

And this scene... seems familiar.

Once the subtle emotions emerged, she felt even more awkward and strange.

Eyelashes fluttered, she couldn't help but secretly raised her eyes to look at the man.

The man didn't know whether he was listening or not, so he leaned on the sofa in a stretched posture, resting his forehead with one hand casually, while holding the phone in the other hand, he didn't know what he was doing.

From her perspective, she could only see the outline of his profile, but even so, Mo Shihuan clearly felt a kind of indifference and neglect around him, like playing in the world.

And the person he neglected or deliberately teased was her.

Mu Shihuan bit her lip.

Nasty bastard!
Cursing secretly, she looked back angrily, and never looked at him again.

For a while, only Guqin and her singing were left in the box.

And soon, a song ends.

Mu Shihuan was about to get up.

"continue."

The two words are faint and cool, and the tone of the tone is too uncompromising, and the threat is even more flowing.

Mu Shihuan's breath stuck in his throat, and he really wanted to lose his temper, but for divorce...

She had to compromise.

Over and over again, in the end, her mouth was so dry that she couldn't count how many times she sang it.

Her eyes were sore, she simply stopped, walked up to the man quickly and glared at him aggrieved and angrily: "Is that enough?! Can we talk about divorce now?!"

The slightly cool liquid flowed down the taste buds, and when the wine was finished, Li Jingyan raised his eyes and glanced at her lazily.

Also just a glance.

He stood up, looked away, and walked straight towards the door.

Mu Shihuan's head exploded in an instant, almost subconsciously, without even thinking about it, she reached out and grabbed his arm forcefully.

"Don't go! You... ah!"