After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes suddenly, as if calming down some turbulent anger, he opened them again.

At this moment, his eyes had returned to calm, and his voice was extremely calm: "Put down the knife."

paused,
"Your humble life is worthless to me, let alone a threat to me. It is not a pity for you to die, but it is a pity if you die like this. Those who suffer because of you, those who die because of you and hurt because of you people...they won't be redeemed. You make all of us unhappy, you want to die, you want to be alone, it's not that easy, huh?"

The fruit knife in Zhan Nansheng's hand fell off, and her heart was so cold that it fell to the bottom of the valley.

She lowered her eyelids and looked at the fruit knife that fell by her feet, her vision became a little blurry.

At this moment, Mu Xizhou lit a cigarette, and the bluish-white smoke blurred his extremely dark and handsome face.

His phoenix eyes glanced at Tang Jinxing who was standing half a meter away at some point, "Tang Jinxing, what do you mean?"

Tang Jinxing is now one head and two big.

He knew from the very beginning that Mu Xizhou treated Zhan Nansheng unusually.

In the past, Mu Xizhou was so deep that he couldn't tell how much love and hatred were mixed with his feelings for Zhan Nansheng.

Now that he only showed the tip of the iceberg, he was sure that Mu Xizhou had fallen into Zhan Nansheng's hands.

Thinking back carefully, if it wasn't for Mu Xizhou, the Huo family and Jiang family's Zhou Xuan in the past two years, Zhan Nansheng would have been tortured to half-mutilation even if he hadn't been killed by the Huo and Jiang families.

Now that the tyrant is jealous, it is entirely possible to chop him up.

But I don't know why, he can explain it clearly, but he doesn't want to explain it.

Tang Jinxing didn't speak, Mu Xizhou flicked his tongue, and raised his chin at him like a half-smile: "Are you planning to be a successor?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Jinxing frowned, and said coldly, "I'm sick."

Mu Xizhou dusted off the cigarette ash, passed the cigarette to his mouth again, took two deep breaths, and said calmly:

"Our brothers have been in love for more than ten years, and we are both men. It is understandable for men to be greedy for beauty. If you really do this, it's okay. But, if you really do that, our brotherhood will come to an end."

Paused, "And the situation is irreconcilable."

After he finished speaking, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned around to look at Zhan Nansheng who was still standing there without moving, "Didn't you just get divorced tomorrow? Now, come home with me."

Zhan Nansheng still didn't move, but looked up at him at this moment, and said, "I'll see you directly at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xizhou interrupted her:

"Zhan Nansheng, you think I, Mu Xizhou, are a good talker, huh? Come home with me now, and I'll go with you to the Civil Affairs Bureau at dawn tomorrow morning."

Paused, sarcastically said,
"Otherwise, if you just pick up the fruit knife at your feet and kill me now, there will only be one result—I, Mu Xizhou Yingnian, is widowed. Don't worry, after you die, I will definitely be like Huo Jianshen back then." Burying his dead wife will give you infinite dignity, let you have a grand burial, and die with peace of mind."

Zhan Nansheng's blood froze again because of Mu Xizhou's words, but she was freed from this strong negative emotion in the next second.

She said to Mu Xizhou: "Tang Jinxing's cooking skills are good, I'm not full yet, wait until I'm full."

Mu Xizhou bit his back teeth, "Come and tell me, since when did you have such a good relationship with him?"

Zhan Nansheng ignored him, turned around and walked into the restaurant again.

Sitting in her seat, she held up her chopsticks and continued cooking hot pot.

Tang Jinxing felt that Zhan Nansheng was simply a heartless temptress, and she was in the mood to eat and drink if he disturbed his head.

He remembered that the dumplings that Zhan Nansheng wanted to eat were still being cooked on the stove, and Zhan Nansheng said that today was the winter solstice, and she ate him if she couldn't eat the dumplings.

He wrapped it for her now.

Zhan Nansheng said that she only ate one kind of stuffing, tomato and beef stuffing.

She talked a lot with him today, she said that only tomato and beef stuffing could make her happy, because that was her mother's favorite dumpling when she was alive.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinxing went to the kitchen.

The moment he lifted his foot and walked towards the kitchen, Mu Xizhou also followed.

The water on the stove in the kitchen is already boiling, and there are more than 20 dumplings in a spotless tray.

Mu Xizhou scanned the kitchen very quickly, and he was sure that Tang Jinxing made the dumplings himself.

He remembered the time more than half a year ago when he drank so badly that his stomach was very upset, and he was reluctant to ask Tang Jinxing to cook him a bowl of noodles.

Huh~
Look at how the dumplings are made, it's a heart surgery knife, even the dumplings are top-notch.

Mu Xizhou leaned against the stove behind him, and stood silently for a while.

Tang Jinxing was really afraid of the silent coercion in him, so he said to him:
"That dead woman Zhan Nansheng threatened me, saying that if I don't give her something to eat and drink, she will stay with me... She is your woman, don't you know her shameless tricks? Let you beat Fu Huaijin half to death, I don't want to die young because of her ignorance..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Xizhou interrupted him:

"I asked you to go to the hospital to accompany Liangchen and the others. Are you feeding my woman here? Tang Jinxing, do you dare to say that you have no ghosts in your heart?"

Tang Jinxing denied it almost as soon as he finished speaking:
"What the hell can I do? From the beginning to the end, the woman I love has only a good time, and it has never changed for ten years. If others don't know it, don't you know it?"

In order to prove that this is indeed the case, Tang Jinxing added another reason,
"Your woman said that today is the winter solstice, that she was in a bad mood after being bullied, and that her mother would make dumplings for her during the winter solstice when she was still alive. When I was young, I was favored by her mother, and I felt pity for a moment..."

After his words fell, Mu Xizhou took a deep look at him and said, "Really?"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and left the kitchen to the dining room.

But Zhan Nansheng ignored her at all.

After squinting at her for a few seconds, Mu Xizhou said to her before leaving: "I'll give you half an hour, and I'll wait for you in the car."

Zhan Nansheng still ignored him.

Mu Xizhou twitched his throat twice, endured it for a few seconds, turned around and left without saying anything.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the ground was already covered with a layer of white. Looking at the snowy winter night, Mu Xizhou was full of hostility that could not be dissipated.

She was going to leave him after all.

Just like the snow now, no matter how much it falls, as soon as the sun appears, it will eventually melt, as if it has never been here before, never belonged to him.

Doesn't belong to him?

No, he would never allow it!
Mu Xizhou clenched his fists at this moment, but they soon loosened again.

He walked down the steps, and Angzang's tall and straight figure quickly melted into the snowy night.

He didn't get in the car, and found a sheltered place beside the car body and started smoking.

One after another, Zhan Nansheng was late until his throat was throbbing sorely.

She was wearing a large men's down jacket, with a down jacket hat on her head, a bright and eye-catching little face wrapped under a dark gray men's scarf, only a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes exposed in the air.

Tang Jinxing followed behind her.

With just one glance, a monstrous anger surged in Mu Xizhou's chest.

His phoenix eyes were blood-red in the interlacing of light and shadow, but Zhan Nansheng turned a blind eye.

When she walked to his car, she raised her leg and kicked his leg bone: "Open the door."