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

So sad……

In a daze, Mu Shihuan only felt that her whole body was scorching hot, so hot that she just wanted to run away.

However, not only could she not open her eyes, but she was also completely powerless. It was as if she was imprisoned premeditatedly, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Well……"

Suddenly, without warning, something seemed to be stuck on her body.

Immediately afterwards, a strange masculine aura came over forcefully, with a strong possessive desire, as if vowing to completely submerge her, it surrounded her impenetrably.

She wants to struggle.

"Shi Huan..."

A low, hoarse whisper burrowed into his ears.

Who?
Who is calling her?

Trying to open his eyes, Mu Shihuan turned his head with all his strength.

that face...

Hazy, vague.

She tried to see clearly, but in the next second, a tearing pain came unexpectedly!

Mu Shihuan's face suddenly turned pale!

She wanted to cry out, but the man's face suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the picture in front of her was even more abrupt——

In the endless desert, yellow sand billows, a man and a woman stand opposite each other, and in their hands... each holds a gun, pointing at each other!

Her heart trembled violently, and a soreness mixed with dull pain spread to her limbs and bones at the same time, Mo Shihuan subconsciously wanted to stop it.

however……

"boom--"

With a gunshot, her pupils shrank heavily!
"Ah..."

In a daze, she seemed... and heard a heart-piercing cry of a baby.

Who... whose child?
"what--"

Drenched in cold sweat, Mo Shihuan suddenly opened his eyes!

"woke up?"

The indifferent and cold voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Shihuan was taken aback.

this sound...

Stiffly tilting her head, the next second, she bumped into a pair of deep, dark eyes, deep and unpredictable.

The rapid and disordered breathing stagnates suddenly.

After a few seconds, Mo Shihuan pulled the quilt more defensively, and said, "You, you, you..."

Stammering and speaking inappropriately, the whispering voice that existed in the shameful dream suddenly came back to my mind, why...how did it seem to be with this man...

Mu Shihuan's face turned red instantly.

Heart beating uncontrollably, she looked away.

Seeing her movements and expressions, especially the suspicious blushes, the corners of Li Jingyan's lips were gradually stained with ridicule.

"Change, let's go." He looked at her lightly.

Mu Shihuan's mind was still in a mess, and when she heard his words suddenly, she blurted out without thinking, "Let's go? Where are you going?!"

She had already sat up, looking at it, her already fair skin looked unbelievably white under the sickness, more like a delicate little white flower than last night.

Ah.

Li Jingyan took out a cigarette, his eyes were deep, and he wanted to smile: "Isn't it my wife who grew up in a Taoist temple? Let me see the evidence, and I will believe you."

Mo Shihuan's eyes lit up immediately: "Are you serious?!"

She didn't wait for his answer after all, she reached out excitedly to get the clothes.

"Where's my uniform? It's not my clothes..."

Li Jingyan glanced at her, said calmly, "Throw it away."

Mu Shihuan: "..."

"You! You..." Mo Shihuan's eyes turned red with anger, and she wanted to question, but when she touched the man's cold eyes, she faltered back. In the end, she just turned her face away, and complained in a pitiful and aggrieved voice, "How could you Like this? Those are my clothes..."

Li Jingyan ignored her: "5 minutes."

Mu Shihuan: "...!!"

Nasty man!
15 minute later.

Mu Shihuan sat stiffly next to the car door, looking out the window.

On the car window, her angry expression of biting her lips and pouting her lips was vaguely reflected.

Li Jingyan narrowed his eyes, then looked away, casually lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, soon, the smoke rose, drowning his inscrutable expression.

And in my mind, the words of the doctor last night echoed——

"Mr. Li, Ms. Mu is fine, it's just a skin trauma and being overly frightened. She will be fine after a night's rest. But... During the examination, I found two gunshot wounds on her body, on her left shoulder and right waist, including the one on her left shoulder." It should be the injury I received in the past two years, it seems that I didn't handle it well..."

gunshot wound...

Li Jingyan took a puff of cigarette expressionlessly, her eyes were cold.

……

Nearly two hours later, on Qingcheng Mountain at the junction of Jiangcheng and Linshi.

Standing at the end of the bluestone slab, Mu Shihuan pointed at the Taoist temple behind him, smiling innocently and romantically, "This is the Taoist temple where I grew up! When you come in with me, you'll know that you've got the wrong person!"

The autumn wind blew, and the broken hair on her forehead was blown up.

Li Jingyan stood still, smoking a cigarette casually, with deep eyes.

After waiting for a long time for his response, Mo Shihuan unconsciously pouted, snorted softly, and decided not to talk to him anymore.

Turning around, she happily hopped and ran into the Taoist temple.

"Master! Little brother! I'm back! Master... Master..."

The next moment, the footsteps stopped suddenly.

The words came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the smile on the corner of Mo Shihuan's mouth froze.

how……