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

With the passage of time, his face became more and more ugly, gloomy and indifferent, with cold eyes, and Rong Xiuhan could clearly see that the faint meridian of his hand holding the mobile phone was gradually jumping and appearing.

The strength is extremely heavy.

The chill was piercing, and the balcony centered on him was like hell.

He seemed to be suppressing something, but that suppression seemed to be about to be uncontrollable.

It's not right.

Jian Mei frowned immediately, Rong Xiuhan subconsciously wanted to put his shoulder on his shoulder to signal him to calm down.

The phone was cut off by him.

"Jingyan, what happened?"

The voice was in a trance, but the words on the phone just now were exceptionally clear, like a cruel hand, tearing Li Jingyan's heart and nerves fiercely, and those memories that he deliberately kept quiet in the deepest part rushed out.

Dull and surging.

Under the short hair, Li Jingyan's gloomy face was even colder at the moment.

He fumbled for a cigarette.

With a sound of "click", the faint blue flame jumped, obviously there was no temperature, but at this moment, it was inexplicably hot to the extreme, scorching the air and burning his skin.

He sucked in sharply.

Swallowing clouds and mist, one after another.

Rong Xiuhan choked in his throat when he wanted to ask for persuasion, he took a deep look at him, and finally stood beside him silently as a relief.

However, the good times did not last long.

Li Jingyan's phone vibrated again.

With crushed ice in his eyes, Li Jingyan turned the phone over.

On the screen, Mu Sinian's name was particularly dazzling.

Silently sneered, he cut off the phone directly.

Unexpectedly, Mu Sinian seemed to have expected him to be like this a long time ago. The next second he was cut off, he sent a WeChat message, and he was already prepared.

Li Jingyan didn't want to watch.

However, his fingers seemed to be disobedient, and he clicked on Mu Sinian's WeChat message like a ghost.

is a photo.

To be precise, it was the photo of him grabbing Mo Shihuan's hand, and the back view at the beginning of Huadeng had an indescribable beauty.

But from the point of view, it is obviously a candid shot.

Li Jingyan's thin lips were suddenly pursed into a line, his face was calm, but it was as terrifying as if it was about to erupt in the early morning.

He has seen this photo.

When he questioned Tang Yu that night, Tang Yu threw a similar photo of her.

Even though he had already seen it, but at this moment, his emotions were still a little out of control, as if a flame was burning in his heart, and it was getting hotter and hotter, but he had nowhere to vent it.

Another vibration.

This time, Mu Sinian sent a long voice.

Rong Xiuhan accidentally caught a glimpse, and said in a low voice, "I'll go ahead..."

Before the voice fell, the voice was turned on.

In less than a minute, Rong Xiuhan's face changed suddenly, and Li Jingyan... just a look, was extremely terrifying, chilling and frightening at the same time!
Too creepy.

"Jingyan!" Without even thinking about it, he grabbed Li Jingyan's wrist.

however……

……

next door.

Mu Shihuan and Jiang Wu sat on the sofa casually, chatting all over the world like friends, the atmosphere was very harmonious and relaxed.

Gradually, doubts arose in her heart.

The thin lips were pursed and pursed, and she couldn't hold back, she finally asked: "Isn't it a treatment? Why..."

Jiang Wu made big waves with her hands, and smiled: "It's treatment, but your subconscious is actually a little repulsive and wary of me, so I decided to chat first to let you relax."

When Mu Shihuan heard it, he felt a little embarrassed: "No, actually I..."

Jiang Wu hooked her lips: "I know, there is no need to explain, in fact, whether you reject it or not, this is my work habit, not to mention," she paused, "Most people are more or less familiar with psychiatrists. Guard, in other words, distrust."

She smiled: "Okay, after talking so much, why don't you talk to me about what happened after you returned to Jiangcheng. I learned something from President Li before, but I still need to understand it positively."

"I want to hear you say it yourself, talk about your feelings, can you?"

The nervousness that was quietly gushing out was soothed, and Mo Shihuan smiled back with the same smile, but with a little more gentleness: "Yes, you can ask whatever you want, as long as it is helpful to the treatment."

Of course she trusted Jiang Wu.

Firstly, she is Rong Xiuhan's junior sister, and secondly, since Li Jingyan also believes in it, it naturally means that Jiang Wu is trustworthy.

"Is it okay to start from the 'first' meeting Li Jingyan?" she asked.

Jiang Wu nodded: "It's the best."

It was said that it was Mu Shihuan who spoke, but in fact Jiang Wu was still guiding, but it was not very obvious. She was good at letting patients open their hearts and confide their feelings through chatting.

Slowly, the topic changed from being related to Li Jingyan to memory impairment, followed by several quarrels and cold wars.

Among them, Jiang Wu never took the initiative to mention the word Lu Ye that was uttered by Li Jingyan last night. Just because she knew about it, she also knew that Mu Shihuan hadn't told the truth about it.

She could tell that Mu Shihuan didn't know how to speak.

She didn't point it out, and she didn't rush to urge, she had her plan.

……

The first treatment comes to an end in a relaxed environment.

Although the treatment has not officially started, Mu Shihuan obviously felt a lot more relaxed, especially the weight that had been weighing on his heart during this period of time was also a lot lighter.

The two made an appointment to see each other next time and went back next door.

The first time he saw Li Jingyan, Mo Shihuan couldn't help but raised his lips, and happily ran to his side to hold his arm: "Li Jingyan, we can go home now."

Rong Xiuhan has been by Li Jingyan's side all the time. He heard that he was worried that his wrong mood would become more serious, so he rushed in front of him and said to Mu Shihuan: "You may be a little tired after going back, so go to rest early, it's best not to think about anything, just keep the present status."

After a moment of silence, he looked at Li Jingyan and patted him on the shoulder suggestively: "Jingyan..."

The darkness in the bottom of the eyes stopped at this moment, Li Jingyan nodded to Rong Xiuhan and Jiang Wu, then took Mu Shihuan's hand tightly and led her away.

Mu Shihuan didn't notice that something was wrong with him, and smiled sweetly at the two of them: "Doctor Rong, Doctor Jiang, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Jiang Wu responded.

After the two figures completely disappeared from sight, she turned her head to look at Rong Xiuhan, the smile on her lips disappeared: "What happened? Mr. Li is very wrong, you are worried that he will hurt Mu Shihuan ,Right?"

It's rare to lie, Rong Xiuhan denied: "No."

Jiang Wu pulled her lower lip, and said quietly: "Brother, did you forget that I am a psychiatrist? Don't you know that I am very good at reading people's hearts?"

After a pause, she gestured to smell the air.

"Conservatively, you have smoked half a pack of cigarettes," she concluded affirmatively, "Brother, when did you learn to smoke?"

"No."

"In other words, President Li is the one who smokes, and what happened must have something to do with Mu Shihuan. I guess what happened just now may greatly affect the relationship between the two, or...the marriage."

For the first time, Rong Xiuhan choked.

Finally, he sighs.

Hope this is just the worst guess.

admire him...

……

I don't know if it was Rong Xiuhan's words that subconsciously hinted at himself, or it was really tiring after chatting together, and because he was too nervous during the day and didn't have a good rest, Mo Shihuan wanted to sleep not long after he got in the car.

When his head came up, Li Jingyan's body stiffened slightly.

He looked straight ahead, and after a while, he lowered his eyes.

She sleeps peacefully, and even when she is asleep, her hands are still interlocked with his fingers, and if he moves, she will definitely hold them tightly, as if it has become a conditioned reflex engraved in her bones.

Li Jingyan stared at her with dark eyes, not for a moment, and the more he looked, the more unscrupulous something rampant in his chest became.

He closed his eyes.

After a long time, he opened it again, and raised his hand to touch her face habitually.

However, it froze in mid-air.

"Li Jingyan..."

There was a faint murmur, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear her voice at all, let alone hear what she said clearly.

……

When Mu Shihuan woke up after falling asleep, the car just stopped.

"Are you home?" She asked in a daze, pouted and rubbed her eyes.

"Well," Li Jingyan nodded, "get out of the car."

Mo Shihuan suddenly became sober, and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows: "Okay."

The two got out of the car.

Gao Yi in the driver's seat thought of something and asked, "Mr. Li, do you want to take the things in the trunk into the house?"

The darkness in his eyes flickered, and Li Jingyan's expression remained unchanged: "Yes."

Seeing this, the sophomore at the side immediately opened the trunk.

"What?" Mo Shihuan looked closer curiously, and saw a few luxury paper bags at a glance.

All women's items.

Her eyes lit up.

"Li Jingyan, did you give it to me?" She couldn't help coquettishly.

Li Jingyan took something from Gao's second hand, but didn't answer, just said: "Go take a shower first, and eat after washing."

Mu Shihuan snorted softly. She originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she agreed. She thought that she didn't have time to talk to him all the time after sleeping. This sullen old man probably still felt insecure.

"Okay, then help me put these in the cloakroom." She smiled like a flower, with joy, but also cunning and arrogant.

She saw a little, there are clothes.

Li Jingyan didn't refuse, the book was also bought for her.

"it is good."

"Thanks husband."

Mo Shihuan stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, then happily ran to the bedroom on the second floor to take a bath.

Li Jingyan followed her until her figure disappeared, then he turned and pushed open the door of the cloakroom.

I wanted to put it somewhere, but in the end, he took the clothes and accessories out of the paper bag himself and put them where they belonged.

This is the first time he has done such a thing.

For the last coat, he took the hanger and was about to hang it up, but he didn't want to accidentally touch the clothes next to him, causing it to fall, and Li Jingyan had to bend down to pick it up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of something at this moment.

……

Mo Shihuan put water in the bath, and the comfortable feeling surrounded her, and it seemed that it also dispelled the remaining stubborn tension and heaviness in her heart.

Unable to restrain herself, she hummed a Cantonese song, What can I ask for in my life.

Humming and humming, she couldn't help but think of that time when she was drunk, the man threatened to force her to play this song, played it over and over again, and she was very angry at that time, thinking about it now, how could she not understand that time Men should be possessive.

What a boring man.

Humph.

She complained secretly, and by the way, she began to imagine what kind of clothes he would give her, whether they would look good, and whether they would fit.

The more she thought about it, the deeper the smile on her lips became, and the sweetness intensified.

The sullen straight man would actually give her clothes. I knew she should have gone to the cloakroom with him to look at the clothes before taking a shower.

cloakroom……

Suddenly thinking of the cloakroom, and belatedly thinking of something, Mo Shi froze with a smile.

In the next second, her heartbeat suddenly missed.

No longer interested in taking a bath, she hurriedly got up from the bathtub, hurriedly dried her body, changed into clothes and went straight to the cloakroom.

During the short journey, her heart was pounding and she was so nervous that she couldn't get any more nervous. She kept thinking in her heart that he must not let him see, and after thinking about it, she comforted herself that it was not such a coincidence, it shouldn't happen.

However, when she pushed open the door of the cloakroom and ran in, what caught her eyes was Li Jingyan's dark face like splashed ink.

Uglier than ever.

His eyes...

And what he's holding in his hand...

Mu Shihuan's face turned pale.