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

The scenery outside the window remains the same.

Li Jingyan didn't answer.

After a long time, he said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Mo Yuan swallowed, but didn't say anything.

The two went out one after the other.

Li Jingyan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Mo Yuan was puzzled, but when he saw him looking ahead, he subconsciously followed his gaze.

Also pause!

that back...

"Ma'am?" he whispered in shock.

Li Jingyan came back to his senses, his eyes darkened, and he continued to move forward.

Mo Yuan just felt incredible, he could only follow the man closer and closer, and he also came to his senses, it couldn't be his wife.

My wife is in Jiangcheng now.

It's just a back view.

Mr. Li...

"President Li?" Mo Yuan was a little anxious, and reminded in a low voice.

But men don't care.

Until, they approached.

And the woman whose back looks very much like his wife is wearing high heels, seems to have accidentally sprained her body, and her body swayed.

Seeing as if he was about to fall on Mr. Li...

The woman endured the pain and stood still, as if she just realized that there was someone beside her. She blushed and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

very close.

If you look at it from other angles, you may have the illusion that she fell on Li Jingyan.

Li Jingyan remained silent.

At this time, the elevator opened, and the woman walked in first, limping a little, and it seemed that the place where she sprained was very painful.

Mo Yuan deliberately stood beside Li Jingyan, separating the two of them.

He also looked calm.

However, only he himself knows how much shock he is feeling in his heart at this moment.

Not only the back image, even the face is three points similar to his wife!

Mo Yuan's heart beat wildly a few times, and his intuition became more and more strange.

He subconsciously looked at the man beside him, and saw that his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was in deep thought, and he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Is it...

Get out of the hotel and get in the car.

Mo Yuan couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a low voice, "President Li, that man and his wife just now..."

"It's not such a coincidence." Li Jingyan interrupted him lightly.

Hearing this, Mo Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Li Jingyan glanced at him: "Think I'll find Mu Shihuan's shadow in that person?"

Being punctured, Mo Yuan was a little embarrassed.

"President Li, I..."

"Give me the phone." Li Jingyan didn't explain.

"mine?"

"Ah."

Mo Yuan was suspicious, but still handed him his mobile phone.

Li Jingyan took it and took out his own at the same time.

After a while.

"Okay." He handed it back to Mo Yuan.

Although Mo Yuan was curious, he didn't ask or look at it.

At this time, Li Jingyan's cell phone vibrated.

He connects.

"President Li, I finally found some clues!" A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Li Jingyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he spit out a word: "Say."

About half a minute.

His expression didn't change, and his tone was the same: "Continue to investigate."

"Yes."

call ended.

Li Jingyan slid his fingers across the screen casually.

"Mo Yuan." He said.

Mo Yuan straightened his back immediately: "Speak, Mr. Li."

……

Jiangcheng.

The last stroke of the character relationship diagram is clear at a glance.

Mu Shihuan stared at the picture without moving for a long time.

That night she woke up in Yu Linshang's villa, and she analyzed the situation in a messy mind, but after a few days, she couldn't remember as much as she wrote, so she took a pen again and drew what she analyzed that night.

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit it. When this picture clearly appeared in her sight, she began to believe, and she had to believe that Li Jingyan might not have lied to her.

Get rid of all prejudices, abandon everything, and temporarily look at this picture from the perspective of an outsider——

What he said might be the truth.

But maybe she was prejudiced against him after all, and she didn't want to believe him. Deep down, Mo Shihuan had another voice in her heart to refute.

For example, Yu Linshang didn't have to do that.

It's just that every time there was a rebuttal, there was a voice on Li Jingyan's side to resist.

Mu Shihuan closed his eyes.

Holding the black pen in her hand, she unconsciously used force. When she opened it again and came back to her senses, she realized that she had actually written Yu Linshang's name.

And after his name, she wrote two very light words——

confession.

Did he really like the confession he made to himself that night, or did he have some other purpose?

And why did Li Yan say that she smelled an unsure woman's perfume?

Is she thinking too much, or is he too good at hiding?
Next, what should she do?
One question after another came to Mo Shihuan's mind, and gradually it became a mess again, as if he was about to return to the state of constant cutting and messing up.

With a "buzz", the phone screen lit up.

Mu Shihuan took the phone and opened it casually.

In the next second, her pupils shrank slightly.

A mysterious text message, but the picture inside is not mysterious.

It was Li Jingyan.

And, a... woman.

Judging from the photo, the two are very close, very intimate.

And this woman, inexplicably, Mo Shihuan had an illusion of familiarity.

Before she could think about what this illusion was, there was another vibration.

This time, it was Mo Yuan's news.

Mo Yuan...

Her fingers trembled, Mo Shihuan wanted to delete it directly, but like a ghost, she clicked on the text message sent by Mo Yuan.

Seeing the content for the first time, Mu Shihuan frowned uncontrollably.

Also photos.

Even the characters in the photo are the same, Li Jingyan and a woman.

There is only this photo, and there is no other text.

The two photos were sent before and after, and the angles are clearly different.

Mu Shihuan understood immediately.

The last one was not sent by Mo Yuan, it was sent by Li Jingyan through Mo Yuan's mobile phone, and what he meant...

"Snapped--"

The phone was pressed onto the table.

Mu Shihuan didn't return, nor would he.

For a moment, she wanted to blacklist Mo Yuan's number, but for some reason, after some hesitation, she just deleted the two text messages and photos.

She focused again on the analysis diagram she had drawn.

After looking at it for a while, she temporarily put it aside, and her eyes fell on Mu Jingzhou's relic.

It's not the first time I've seen you. Before the accident a year ago, when she was asked to go back to Mu's house, she saw Mr. Mu, who was still awake, holding a photo from his belongings...

After all, it was her who owed it, and every time he watched it, Mo Shihuan felt a little sad in his heart.

His fingertips slowly slid across the box.

In the end, she entered the password told by Mr. Mu to open it.

Open it up and things come into view.

Mo Shihuan looked at it without moving for a long time, when she wanted to pick up the top photo frame, she found that her hands were trembling.

She took a deep breath, restrained the eagerness to move, and slowly picked it up.

After the picture frame, comes something else.

Pick up everything carefully and carefully, and look at each one carefully.

Time passed by, the box was getting less and less, and the table was almost full.

The last thing is a young lady's watch.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but Mo Shihuan always felt that when she picked up the watch, her fingertips felt like an electric shock, with a strange numb feeling.

Very strange.

She looked at her watch carefully.

Got nothing.

His brows furrowed unconsciously, after thinking about it, Mu Shihuan put it down for the time being.

She glanced over the things on the table, and bit her lower lip.

Indeed nothing.

She believed that Mr. Mu had hidden something. After all, if he could find it, he wouldn't find nothing, and he wouldn't hide it from her to prevent her from investigating. No matter what, Mu Jingzhou was the one who was related to him by blood.

Was there really nothing left?
Mo Shihuan bit her lip, feeling a little disappointed and anxious.

The only thing there is no doubt about is that she was brought back from Jiangcheng by Mu Jingzhou, that is to say, only Mu Jingzhou knew about her past, where she came from, and why she came here with him.

If he leaves nothing behind, there are two possibilities——

One, my past may be as Li Jingyan said, so Mu Jingzhou can't tell, but seeing that he was injured at the time, he didn't want her to recall it, so he chose to hide it from her.

Two, it was kept, but it was taken away long ago.

Mu Shihuan felt that the second possibility was relatively small. After all, these things had been kept at Mu's house, and the keys to the basement were kept by Uncle Ming himself. Who could take them away?

Then if...

Mu Shihuan suddenly thought of a possibility.

What if something about her wasn't here in the first place?
Suddenly, Mu Shihuan belatedly remembered a key that Old Master Mu asked Uncle Ming to give him before leaving.

The key to a high-end apartment.

He said that it was one of the properties under Mu Jingzhou's name, and he had lived in it several times before the accident.

key……

Mo Shihuan quickly reached into his pocket and took out the key.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became more dull.

Before leaving, she also asked Mr. Mu where she and Mu Jingzhou were kidnapped.

Several years have passed, and she knows that even if there was anything left at the beginning, it is long gone now, not to mention that there was no trace of the person behind the scenes.

But she knew she had to go.

Maybe... Maybe I can remember something when I go there.

Even if she is repelled or even afraid, she must go.

"Om" was another sudden vibration, this time it was WeChat.

Mu Shihuan came back to his senses, but it took a while before he took the phone again.

Click to open.

It was the message from Yu Linshang, reminding her that she needs to come back for a check-up next week, and asking her how she feels these two days, if there is any discomfort, and don't forget to take the medicine.

Same concern as before.

Mu Shihuan lowered his eyes and took a long time to reply one by one.

She didn't care about the things on the table for the time being, and after sitting there for an unknown amount of time, she got up and went back to the living room, found out the medicine she should take and swallowed it.

That night, Mu Shihuan still didn't sleep well.

……

The next day, the sun was shining.

The man received a report call from his subordinates: "Boss, our people found that Mu Shihuan went to the suburban cemetery in a car, and it seemed that he was paying homage to her father, Mu Jingzhou. After checking, no one followed her, including Li Jingyan. The two bodyguards who were arranged by her side before didn't show up since the day of the divorce."

"Mu Jingzhou..." After repeating the name in a low voice, the man smiled, "I see."

"Boss, then..."

"I have my own arrangements."