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

Li Jingyan finally stepped aside.

The moment Song Ge walked into the room, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, until she saw the beautiful woman smiling and feasting, for the first time, she let her heart be attacked by sourness for the first time.

"Mu Shihuan." She called her name, as a friend, not a lawyer or a client.

Mo Shi laughed.

"Song Ge." She bent her lips towards her and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm back, are you happy to see me?"

It's more than happy.

Song Ge thought, the mood at this moment is simply indescribable, even along the way she was wondering what it would be like to meet her.

"Well, happy," she said.

Mo Shihuan clicked his tongue, and his tone was extraordinarily brisk and joyful: "Our lawyer Song is still the same as before. He talks less coldly and is cold and not easy to get close to." After a pause, she said, "It's great to see you again gone."

The last sentence is emotion, and it is the truth.

In her memory, she doesn't have many friends, only Li Yan, Song Ge, and Chi Hua, whom she once met in Beicheng, and nothing else.

"I'm back." Softly, she said again.

Song Ge's eyes turned red.

"Well," she tried to say in a calm tone with great restraint, "I brought what you asked me to bring."

She knows that now is not a good time to talk about the past.

Being reminded, Mo Shihuan's lips curled up slightly.

"Okay." She held out her hand.

Song Ge took out the document from the bag, handed it to her, then sat down on the sofa beside Mu Shihuan,
There is no barrier anymore, Li Jingyan and Mu Shihuan see each other clearly again.

Li Jingyan's eyes darkened.

He knew exactly what she was holding.

as predicted.

"The divorce agreement," Mu Shihuan said with a slight smile, linking his lips. "If I remember correctly, it should be the third one. I don't want to say anything extra. President Li, sign it."

She held up her hand to him.

Li Jingyan didn't answer.

Mu Shihuan had expected this result a long time ago, and she didn't urge her. It wasn't until it was almost time that she deepened her smile, and gently and slowly reminded: "President Li, my hand is hurt."

Li Jingyan's heart suddenly curled up.

She did it on purpose, he knew it all too well.

But he still didn't answer, even he turned his eyes away from her and sat down on the sofa on the other side instead.

The craving for cigarettes is strong, coming and going.

He didn't smoke.

"Sign what?" He asked in an extremely indifferent manner knowingly.

Mu Shihuan was not angry at all, and was even very cooperative: "The divorce agreement, Mr. Li will sign your name on it. From now on, I will have nothing to do with you. This is good for both of us."

Four eyes facing each other.

There was always a smile on the corner of her lips, which never changed because of the color of his eyes.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she raised her lips and said, "Come back and divorce Mr. Li is a very important and important thing that I said must be done right away. Waiting for her in a few months will be two years. If you have been separated for more than two years, you can sue for divorce, but ah, I can't wait for one more day."

She always nestled in the sofa in a lazy posture.

"As long as I think that I still bear the reputation of Mrs. Li, I feel disgusted. I can't recover from illness. If I can't recover from illness, I can't recover. It's a vicious circle, how difficult it is. President Li, don't you think so?"

One mouthful and one Li Zong, alienated and indifferent, from the reunion until now, she has never called his name.

In her eyes, he was just an ex-husband, just President Li.

And the way she looked at him showed no trace of affection, not even hatred.

"Impossible," he said.

The three simple words are cold and tense, as if bursting out from the depths of the throat.

Mo Shihuan was not surprised.

"President Li," she smiled lowly, opened and closed her bright red lips, and spit out the rest of the words, "I have recovered my memory."

The air seemed stagnant.

Li Jingyan stared at her for a moment, the dark eyes at the bottom of her eyes couldn't control it anymore, her throat seemed to be choked and unable to breathe, and it seemed to be in extreme pain as if it was being burned by a raging flame.

restore memory...

However, in the next second, her words fell again, breaking the hope deep in his heart that he didn't know how to trust——

"I have recovered all the memories of being brought to Jiangcheng."

Li Jingyan's breathing stopped suddenly.

"Lawyer Song, please go out." He paused every word, and said with difficulty in his throat.

Song Ge didn't move.

It was Mu Shihuan, who smiled lightly and nodded to Song Ge, as if to comfort her: "It's okay, don't worry, Mr. Li won't do anything to me, a nearly disabled patient."

The word cripple, comparable to the sharpest arrow, pierced straight into Li Jingyan's heart!
A dull pain spreads.

The flames mixed with the throat and mouth burned to every corner of his body at a rapid and unstoppable speed.

None are spared.

The nerve seemed to be suddenly clenched and then sharpened, it was extremely sensitive and extremely painful.

Song Ge was keenly aware of his emotional changes for the first time, and he no longer restrained himself, but became so obvious that Li Jingyan like this was actually not reassuring at all.

but……

She also knows that there are some things that she is not qualified to intervene as an outsider.

no one.

"Okay," she stood up, "I'm right outside, call me if you need something."

Mo Shihuan smiled at her: "Okay."

Song Ge nodded, and left temporarily with his straight and slender legs.

Opening the door, Han Ting appeared in sight.

Expressionlessly, she closed the door.

……

The atmosphere in the huge space where there were only two people left was even more dull. Naturally, this was for Li Jingyan.

Mu Shihuan still looked indifferent, even heartless, with a faint smile on his lips.

"What did President Li want to say?" She asked casually, and after a pause, she bent her lower lip as if suddenly remembering, "Are you talking about memories?"

She looked at Li Jingyan, her bright and provocative smile gradually deepened.

When she spoke again, she uttered clearly: "In that memory, I had a crush on Mr. Li, and then disregarded the fact that you were with Mu Nuan, and forced you to marry me unwillingly." .”

It belonged to her own memories, but the tone of her statement seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.

"Oh, I also forced Mr. Li to sign an unequal agreement. Once you and I get divorced, no matter what the reason is, Mr. Li must be the one who leaves the house. In other words, everything belongs to me."

Mo Shihuan paused: "I remember correctly, right?"

All the nerves in his body were clenched, and his thin lips were tightly pursed like a straight line. Li Jingyan just stared at her, never saying a word.

Mu Shihuan didn't care either.

"Our marriage was short, because something happened to me not long ago, and I disappeared for almost two years, and lost that part of my memory."

A little thirsty, she picked up the water glass and took another sip gently.

"Before the accident, I liked to pester you very much. I also told you that unless I died, Mrs. Li could only be me." Putting down the glass, she smiled at him, "At that time, President Li hated me extremely. Don't hide it, everyone knows it, everyone is laughing at me, everyone...pity Mu Nuan."

"Hmm..." She said with emotion, "Mu Shihuan is the bloody flower with a wicked heart. He shamelessly broke up a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, Mr. Li and Mu Nuan, and forced Mu Nuan to go far away."

She said every word extremely contemptuously and lightly.

"If my memory is correct, I remember that President Li was always on business trips abroad at that time. I'm afraid he was using the name of business trips to accompany his sweetheart? Tsk, what did I push President Li into at that time?"

Mo Shi laughed happily.

The man remained silent.

She didn't mind, and continued to recall: "Afterwards, something happened," the conversation changed, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked curiously with a smile, "Speaking of it, Mr. Li, the one who killed me at the beginning...was you?"

kill her...

There seemed to be a faint bloody smell in his throat, Li Jingyan finally opened his mouth, unusually calm, and his voice was extremely cold: "Why did you leave in the first place? What happened?"

However, Mu Shihuan didn't answer and asked instead: "President Li, does this mean that he is denying that he will kill me?"

She is intentional, every sentence, even every word is intentional.

Li Jingyan knew it clearly.

"It's not me." He denied, his voice hoarse and tense to the extreme.

The deep eyes he looked at her seemed to be soaked in thick ink, they were terribly dark.

"That's it," Mu Shihuan nodded casually, not knowing whether to believe it or not, "Since President Li said no, then it's not right for the time being."

"Mu Shihuan."

The voice burst from his throat.

Mu Shihuan acted as if he had never heard of it.

She still said to herself: "I forced Mr. Li to get married. This marriage is really hard for Mr. Li. I deserve it for Mr. Li who hates me."

Her eyes blinked, and under the light, her curly and slender eyelashes seemed to cast a shadow, adding a different kind of seductive charm to her.

Li Jingyan saw it in his heart, but his heart hurt even more, as if it was being squeezed tightly, and he couldn't breathe.

"So," Mo Shihuan chuckled, "Now that I think about it, I don't blame President Li for what he did to me more than a year ago. He hated me, bullied me, tricked me into falling in love with you, and then... Use me, and finally throw me away."

When she said this, her eyes fell on Li Jingyan's face and never took her eyes off.

"President Li looked at me at that time, did he think, Mo Shihuan who lost her memory is really stupid, a little seduction can make her fall in love again from disgust and repulsion, and... the love can't be extricated, the deeper and deeper, Apart from President Li, I no longer believe in provocations from other people."

The eyes of the two met.

One is so dark that it cannot be described, and the other is always stained with a contemptuous smile.

The atmosphere changed slightly.

Mo Shihuan's bright red lips opened and closed slightly, and he continued to speak casually: "Now that I think about it, I deserve it, I deserved it when I was kidnapped and almost fell off the roof at the beginning, I deserved to be bullied by your Li family, I deserved to be used by you, I deserved it... ...almost died."

She said the last sentence very lightly.

And almost at the same time as her voice fell, the man stood up with a jerk.

A shadow enveloped her, and he stood in front of her.