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

When Song Ge re-entered the room, he saw Mu Shihuan sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the night scene outside the window.

From her point of view, Mu Shihuan's side face is unbelievably beautiful, lazy and glamorous, but there is no warmth, as if her people have no feelings, illusory, as if she will leave at any time.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Mu Shihuan." She called her name, interrupting uncontrollably, and trying to pull her back from nothingness.

Mu Shihuan turned around.

"Coming?" There was a slight smile on her lips, and she smiled at Song Ge.

Song Ge approached.

"Sit down."

"it is good."

Song Ge sat down opposite her, and couldn't help but follow her line of sight to look out.

"The night in Jiangcheng is very beautiful," Mo Shihuan said lightly, "Unfortunately, I just found out today, and I haven't looked at it carefully before. It's really lively tonight, and it's a new year."

Song Ge was silent.

After a while, she said, "Everything is new, and everything will be fine."

"Pfft-"

Mu Shihuan couldn't help laughing.

"It's not suitable for you to be so emotional about literature and art." She smiled brightly, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Song Ge looked at it, and couldn't help but hooked his lower lip slightly, showing a rare smile: "I think so too."

"Look, look, our Lawyer Song just needs to smile more to look good," Mu Shihuan said, stretching out his hands and pinching her face in an unscrupulous manner, "Speaking of it and now, I have only seen you smile before. twice."

Song Ge didn't make a sound this time.

The smile in Mu Shihuan's eyes deepened, and after a while, she asked in a low voice: "How is this year?"

Song Ge nodded.

Mu Shihuan knew that even if it was not good, she would definitely nod her head, just like she was facing Li Yan, but she didn't want to worry her friends who cared.

"Hmm." She didn't ask any more.

Song Ge wanted to ask a question about you, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

How could she be fine?

Mu Shihuan knew what she was thinking, smiled, and she changed the subject directly: "If Li Jingyan and I file a lawsuit to divorce, how sure are you?"

After a pause, she spoke again, her words were soft but extremely firm: "This marriage, I must leave, it was a year ago, and it is now."

Every word seems to carry the courage to break the boat.

As if thinking of something, Mo Shi happily asked with a smile, "If there is evidence of his cheating, wouldn't the chances of winning be better?" However, she denied the words, "There is really evidence, but it is gone long ago."

It was self-deprecating, but there was a faint hatred deep inside.

"I will help you." Song Ge said.

Mo Shihuan instantly understood what she meant, she would definitely do her best, and she might not necessarily lose.

"Okay." Yang smiled, and she nodded.

After that, the two of them didn't talk anymore, but enjoyed the night view together for a long time, until it was very late, Mu Shihuan said: "It's getting late, I'm fine, you go back, I won't leave anyway, I've been staying here all this time. "

Although Song Ge didn't say it, she knew it. She was worried about herself, so she was reluctant to leave.

But she's really fine.

"I'm fine," she said.

Song Ge looked at her quietly for a long time, and finally nodded: "Well, then I will go back first, call me if there is anything to do, and turn it on 24 hours a day." After a pause, she said, "I will come to see you tomorrow and take you Let's have dinner and spend New Year's Day together."

"Okay." Mo Shihuan raised his lips and smiled happily, "I'll wait for you."

"Ah."

Finally, he ordered to rest earlier, and Song Ge left.

When she opened the door, Han Ting did not leave, and appeared in her line of sight again. She didn't want Mo Shihuan to hear or see him, so she ignored it, closed the door lightly, turned around and left.

"Don't meddle in the matter between her and President Li."

The man's deep voice came from behind, and he seemed a little tired.

Song Ge ignored it and left.

However, within a few steps, the wrist was grabbed by the man from behind.

Song Ge stood still.

"Lawyer Han, let go." Turning to meet his gaze, she said indifferently.

"it is good."

Han Ting let go.

"No one can intervene in the matter between her and President Li. They need to solve it by themselves," he said, staring at the woman in front of him with deep eyes under his glasses. Clearly, outsiders will only help more and more."

Originally, Song Ge had no expression on her face, but after hearing the last sentence, the corners of her mouth curled up in an obvious sarcasm.

"It's true that the more you help, the more helpful you get," she looked at Han Ting with a cold and arrogant look, and she looked at Han Ting and said, "Lawyer Han, you are Mr. Li's confidant and friend. Don't you know something? Didn't you still choose to help President Li conceal the deceit? Don't you meddle too little?"

"I……"

"In that case, what qualifications do you have to say what you just said?"

In the long, quiet corridor, only two people confronted each other.

Song Ge sneered: "No matter what, you will stand by President Li, just like no matter what, I will help Mu Shihuan, not only because she is my client, but more importantly, she is my friend. "

From the reunion until now, she has never said so many words to him at once.

For some reason, the word "friend" suddenly grasped Han Ting's heart like an invisible hand, causing him a little pain.

"Song Song."

"Lawyer Han," Song Ge interrupted him unceremoniously, "Thanks to you, I have grown up so much, I only have a friend who treats you sincerely like Mu Shihuan, so, no matter what, you and I are opposites." .”

"The day when there will be no reconciliation."

The last sentence refers to the matter of Mu Shihuan, and it refers to all kinds of other things between the two of them.

Han Ting knew better than anyone else.

When facing her, for the first time, he felt powerless, as if nothing was under his control.

"Xingxing..." When he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse.

Song Ge laughed coldly: "What right do you have to call me that? Anyone in this world can do it, except you."

……

The soundproofing facilities of the hotel are excellent, if the windows are not open, there will be no sound from outside, but Mo Shihuan still sits in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a long time, watching the busy traffic outside the window, as if he can empathize with the hustle and bustle.

It was at this moment that the cell phone rang.

It was Li Yan's call.

Mu Shihuan picked up the phone, instantly suppressed all emotions, and connected with a relaxed smile: "Yanyan, why haven't you slept yet?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Yan was also looking at the night scene.

"I can't sleep," she said biting her lower lip, still a little uneasy and in a daze, "I'm afraid that waking up will be a dream, and I always feel it's a hallucination, so I want to hear your voice."

The two are the people who know each other best.

Mu Shihuan naturally knew what she meant, and also understood the deep regret and self-blame that his disappearance for more than a year had brought to her.

"What about now? I heard the voice, but I still think it's a hallucination, is it a dream?" She still said in a relaxed tone, with a smile, "Can you rest assured?"

Even though they were separated by the phone and a short distance away, the two of them still laughed in a very tacit understanding.

With this smile, those trances and unreality are really missing.

"Well," Li Yan nodded, her eyes were a little sore uncontrollably, "It's not a dream, it's real, Shi Huan, who I care most about, is back, we won't be separated again, and I will always be by her side."

Mu Shihuan intentionally hurt her: "That's it... Then if our Miss Li has a boyfriend or gets married, will she still stay by my side? Are you sure you won't kick me?"

Li Yan also followed her words and said: "Well, it depends on your performance."

"It turns out that you are not sincere to me..."

"..."

The two were arguing, you said something to me, and in the end they couldn't be happier, as if the other party was really by their side at the moment.

After chattering for a while, Mo Shihuan put away his laugh and said solemnly, "Yanyan."

"Ok?"

"Do me a favor," Mu Shihuan looked out of the window involuntarily, and said softly, "Help me let the wind out, Mu Shihuan is back, and he came back to divorce Li Jingyan."

Every word is very light, but equally firm and clear in Li Yan's ears.

She was startled.

After the reunion tonight, Shi Huan mentioned Li Jingyan for the first time, but it was for divorce.

"divorce……"

"Ah."

Li Yan suddenly remembered the first two days when Shi Huan's accident happened, Li Jingyan...

"Are you sure you want a divorce?" Even though she knew about Shi Huan's temper, she still couldn't help asking.

Mo Shi laughed happily: "Of course."

Silence spread.

Li Yan wanted to say something, but she found that she couldn't say it.

For Shi Huan and Li Jingyan's impression, she still stays in Shi Huan's wishful thinking three years ago, but Li Jingyan has something to belong to, and later when Shi Huan came back from amnesia, she vaguely knows something, knowing that Shi Huan and Li Jingyan seem to have changed , but it is not understood enough.

Then there was something wrong with Shi Huan.

Li Jingyan...

She suddenly remembered the ring that Li Jingyan was wearing all the time, and she blurted out on impulse: "Shi Huan, have you seen the ring he is wearing?"

"I see." Mu Shihuan said casually.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Li Yan understood what she meant.

"Okay, I see." She nodded and said no more.

Mu Shihuan smiled silently.

After that, the two chatted casually for a while, and finally Mo Shihuan urged Li Yan to go to bed early, so Li Yan reluctantly ended the call.

Just hung up and saw a text message lying on the phone——

"Happy birthday."

Looking down, a car has been parked under the apartment building.

Li Yan didn't have any mood swings, she dialed the number of the second year of high school, and she said firmly: "Please let him go."

The second year of high school hung up the phone, got out of the car, walked to Tang Yuna not far away, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Tang, Miss Li, please leave."

……

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

The chill seeps through.

Outside the hotel, Li Jingyan sat in the car and never left.

He had already smoked a lot of cigarettes, his eyes were scarlet and dark, and something seemed to be irresistible.

The sound of an ambulance suddenly came from far to near.

He didn't care, and he didn't care.

Until Gao Yi's shocked and even flustered voice suddenly sounded——

"President Li! It's the wife! It's the wife on the stretcher!"