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

In the cramped space, the air pressure was strangely low to the extreme, and even the air was icy cold.

Mo Shihuan's brain was buzzing, until the chilling words hit him again——

"Leave Lao Li."

Heart trembled violently.

pain.

Mu Shihuan raised his eyes in a daze, and bumped into Tang Yu's dark and ruthless eyes. The disgust in them was undisguised, and it was stronger than every time before.

Her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and she felt cold all over her body. She tried her best to speak calmly: "Me and..."

"Why, are you trying to say that I don't care about you and Lao Li?"

The words were interrupted.

Mo Shihuan clenched his fingers tightly, forcing himself to calmly meet his gaze.

"it's me……"

"Heh," Tang Yu suddenly sneered coldly, "Mu Shihuan, I'll only say this once, take the initiative to leave Lao Li, don't hurt him and drag him down."

Harmful?
drag?

Mu Shihuan was startled for a moment.

"What do you mean?!" She asked without thinking.

In an instant, she only felt an indescribable feeling welling up from the bottom of her heart. She really wanted to distinguish clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.

However, Tang Yu's eyes...

Her breathing was uncontrollably rapid, and her heartbeat became more and more frenzied. The words Mu Si Nian said in the restaurant before resurfaced and merged with these to attack her. Mu Shi Huan could hardly avoid it.

Her face gradually turned pale.

Trying hard to find calmness and clarity in the chaos, the voice with no emotion other than indifference and disgust suddenly fell down in the next second——

"Back then, Lao Li couldn't see. What did you, Mo Shihuan, do? You refused to leave without looking back, saying that you would not stay with the blind Lao Li for the rest of your life... Oh, Mo Shihuan, you don't love Lao Li at all. , now, how long do you want to pretend?"

boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded above his head without warning, his pupils shrank heavily, Mo Shihuan's breathing stopped, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, she thought of what Li Nianhuai said. He said that she did something unforgivable to Li Jingyan before she disappeared. Later she asked Li Jingyan, but Li Jingyan did not deny it.

Is it...

Taking a full look at the changes in her expression, Tang Yu couldn't help sneering, almost at the same time, the resentment in his chest seemed to rush out.

"Mu Shihuan," he stared at her, each word spilled out from the depths of his throat, slowly filled with taunts and warnings, "leave Lao Li and get far away, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it .”

……

Warm dizzy street lights shrouded Tang Yu, still unable to dissipate the darkness and chill around Tang Yu.

A smear of scarlet flickered between his fingers, and he slowly exhaled smoke rings. He looked at Mu Sinian who was chasing him with a smile, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Tang Yu, what do you want to do?" Meeting his gaze, Mu Sinian asked calmly.

After dusting off the cigarette ash, the smile on Tang Yu's lips seemed to be more obvious.

"What do you do?" Liang Sheng asked back, he took a shallow breath of the cigarette without interest, under the blue and white smoke, his face was blurred and hard to see through.

Mu Sinian pulled his lips suddenly, turned around and left.

"Although Mu is always her brother-in-law, men and women are different after all, so it's better not to be misunderstood. Where can't you eat, do you have to come to a couple's restaurant?"

A cool sentence floated over, bringing a bit of playfulness in the world.

The footsteps never stopped for a second, but the darkness at the bottom of Mu Sinian's eyes surged like a tide in this second.

After the smoke was exhausted, Tang Yu lit it again.

In his sight, Mu Sinian's figure was no longer visible, but the picture he saw of Mu Sinian holding Mo Shihuan's hand was exceptionally clear and never disappeared.

He could see clearly that the way Mu Sinian looked at Mu Shihuan was clearly... the way a man looks at a woman he loves, possessive.

Ah.

What a Mu Shihuan with countless mysteries.

He had promised Lao Li that he would not intervene in his and Mu Shihuan's affairs, but now, how could he not intervene?
Even if the brothers had a falling out, he had already settled this matter!
Mu Shihuan is a fucking disaster!
……

Nanshan Villa.

All the way in a daze, his brain was in a mess, Mo Shihuan was at a loss, as if he had lost his soul.

It was at this time that Gao Zhiman's call came.

With just one glance, Mo Shihuan's whole body tensed up, and the repulsion buried deep in her bones rushed out, and a sense of oppression surrounded her at the same time.

She didn't want to answer the call at all.

But, she had to pick it up.

Fingers opened, lips did not move, the cold question first drilled into the ear——

"Your father's death... are you investigating?!"

The word father, comparable to the sharpest sharp knife, pierced Mo Shihuan's heart quickly and mercilessly without warning!

Blood dripping.

The bloodless face turned pale in an instant, and at the same time, the words Mu Sinian said tonight played back clearly in her mind.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"You forgot, forgot that he died to save you, did you?"

A cold sentence, seemingly calm.

A strong sourness rushed into Mo Shihuan's eyes, and in the next second, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

My heart hurts so much.

She unconsciously clutched the clothes on her chest to stop her, but she still bent down in pain.

"...No, I haven't forgotten..." After a long time, she managed to force out a sentence.

She tried to explain.

"I……"

But Gao Zhiman didn't give her this chance at all.

"You have, you have forgotten that he died for you, forgot that I lost my husband because of you, forgot your responsibilities to the Mu family, forgot all the things I asked you to do, and you didn't do anything. Now , you are enjoying the identity of Mrs. Li, and Mo Shihuan, who is with you and me with Li Jingyan, how do you remember how her father died, and how could she marry Li Jingyan if it wasn't for her father?"

"Mu Shihuan, are you qualified to enjoy self-righteous love?"

"Beep beep..."

The phone was cut off.

The busy tone sounded again and again, like a huge boulder falling heavily on Mo Shihuan's heart.

Tears suddenly raged, falling like pearls with a broken thread.

Mu Shihuan wanted to wipe it off, but he couldn't clean it no matter what.

Her eyes were hazy, and today's events were replayed over and over again in her mind, reminding her and tormenting her.

Suddenly, Mu Shihuan squatted down, covered his ears with both hands, and pressed his head, but even so, the torture still followed.

Her heart was tormented like never before.

For the first time, she hated herself so much for losing her memory and for not being able to remember anything.

Responsibilities of the Mu family, pressure, amnesia, and... Li Jingyan's non-response to messages is tormenting her unintentionally. She wants to hide, but there is nowhere to hide.

She used to tell herself that it would be possible, she used to confidently and bravely thought that she would slowly reveal the truth and restore her memory, but tonight, she realized that she couldn't bear it anymore.

With tears in her eyes, she thought of Li Jingyan, only him.

She wanted him to be by her side, to hear his voice, to...

Only then did she realize that her body was one step ahead of her brain and dialed his phone.

"beep……"

Mo Shihuan bit her lip desperately, trying to force back the tears. She never thought that waiting for a phone call would feel so uncomfortable, so tormented, it seemed like years.

Suddenly, the phone went through.

Heart trembled violently, feeling grievances surged, Mo Shihuan blurted out: "Li Jingyan!"

"...Madam, I'm Mo Yuan, President Li is in a meeting."

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, extinguishing all the joy and expectation, Mo Shihuan was stunned.

In the next second, all kinds of events happened in the private kitchen bathroom.

She heard Li Jingyan's voice on Meng Liang's cell phone, and Li Jingyan didn't reply to her message after that.

And now...

It's been a long time since I heard Mu Shihuan's voice, thinking that there seemed to be something wrong with her just now, Mo Yuan couldn't help but worry.

"Madam, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Shihuan regained his senses.

What's up with her……

The strength of holding the phone increased subconsciously, and the nails of the other hand had pinched into the palm at some point and printed traces, Mo Shihuan opened his mouth.

"...It's okay." She shook her head and said, in a daze.

Mo Yuan was worried, thought for a while and said, "Ma'am, is there something urgent for you? Why don't I..."

"No need," Mu Shihuan refused, and repeated, not knowing whether he was telling Mo Yuan or persuading himself, "I...it's fine, it's fine to find him, so you don't need to tell him."

When she said this, her expression was very pale, so pale... it made people feel distressed.

"It's really okay." Mo Shihuan raised his face, trying to prevent tears from falling down in this way, "That's it."

Without waiting for Mo Yuan to say anything, she made up her mind and forced herself to cut off the phone.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a voice asking, is it really a meeting?

……

foreign.

It was an hour after the meeting ended, and there was not a moment's breath. The domestic video conference was connected. During the whole process, Li Jingyan always looked like he was superior to others, cold and indifferent, decisive in killing, and no one could spy half of his true emotions.

After finally finishing his work, he pressed the space between his eyebrows and lit a cigarette.

In the past two days, his addiction to smoking has recovered again, and it is extremely strong.

What Mo Yuan saw when he came in was his expressionless face smoking a cigarette.

He thought of the strangeness when Mu Shihuan called.

These two...

"President Li," he approached worriedly, and whispered, "When you were in a meeting, my wife called. I listened... the voice seemed a little strange."

Li Jingyan's smoking action paused slightly.

Mo Yuan saw it keenly, and was even more sure that something serious must have happened to the two of them.

"President Li," he handed over the mobile phone that was left at him during the meeting to the man, and he still said a few words, "The cold war can't solve anything."

Glancing at the man's seemingly cold expression, he was very discerning and stopped talking.

The smoke kept burning, Li Jingyan looked at the phone, his eyes were dark and hard to distinguish, until the smoke burned to the end and hurt his skin, he came back to his senses and put out the cigarette.

Then, he picked up the phone.

Open it, and there is a photo of Mu Shihuan on the screen, which she forced him to put on by acting coquettishly and threateningly. She said that she wanted him to think about her and see her every day.

He clicked on WeChat.

In fact, he read her message many times.

He rubbed his fingertips on her head, and after a few seconds, he finally called her.