After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Jiang Huai was dripping with cold sweat when asked.

He panicked for a moment, but he quickly answered without leaking:

"...Fourth Master, any relationship between an adult man and a woman does not necessarily have to have feelings. Men often lose their minds in this kind of matter. And as far as I know, you are divorcing Ms. Zhan Before, there was indeed a period of time when I was greedy for her body, and during that time, Miss Zhan asked you again, so I must have accidentally conceived the child during that time."

Mu Xizhou rolled down the car window, dusted off the cigarette ash, kept his eyes on the room on the tenth floor where Zhan Nansheng was, and continued to ask with a blank expression: "Is there anything you can ask for?"

"Yes. You must have heard about the eldest son of the Zhan family. During that time, the whereabouts of the eldest son of the Zhan family were still missing. It was because of your help that the eldest son of the Zhan family was successfully found. Miss Zhan is because of The matter of her elder brother has reached a certain... deal with you."

After the words fell, Mu Xizhou said again: "She said, I gave her a miscarriage?"

"...That's right. It's just a miss."

Mu Xizhou asked: "Why did you miss?"

Jiang Huai stopped asking immediately, he was silent for a few seconds, quickly organized his words, and replied: "The specific subordinates don't know, I only know that they accidentally hit Miss Zhan, Miss Zhan... It was an ectopic pregnancy, so the child was gone."

After Jianghuai's words fell, Mu Xizhou extinguished the cigarette butt, and continued to speak calmly: "She said that she lost her fertility because of this incident, does she hate me?"

Jianghuai: "...it should be."

"Overall, I sound like an asshole? Should I make it up to her more?"

Mu Xizhou's amnesia is a special case.

Although he couldn't remember anything about Zhan Nansheng, he had a certain understanding of his other memories.

Of course, in these cognitions, his memory is irregular and chaotic.

In short, in Jianghuai's subconscious, Mu Xizhou's amnesia is a blessing in disguise, and he can forget the pain that should not be forgotten.

However, Mu Xizhou had a strong interest in Zhan Nansheng at this time, which made Jiang Huai surprised by the magic of love.

This is probably what it looks like to love to the bone - even if I have forgotten you, I can still fall in love with you at a glance.

Jiang Huai said nothing.

Mu Xizhou's words continued: "In your opinion, what is the probability that I will chase her back?"

After the words fell, Jiang Huai said in an indescribable way:

"...Fourth Lord, let alone the date of engagement between you and Ms. Li has been set. Even if you are alone now, and Ms. Zhan is willing to turn back, neither Elder Qi nor your mother will agree. The future of the Qi family army cannot be without descendants You should understand what Elder Qi means, he hopes that you will have at least two sons in the future, at least one son will be named Qi."

Jiang Huai's words made Mu Xizhou, who has always been extremely passionate about power, a little bit sober. He felt that he might have really lost his mind.

He pondered for a few seconds, "What you said seems to make sense."

Just when Jiang Huai was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Xizhou followed suit with the next sentence: "But, that woman's waist is really soft, I want to play with it."

After Mu Xizhou finished speaking, he cut off Jiang Huai's phone.

After Mu Xizhou hung up the phone, he opened the door and got out of the car.

At the beginning of August, the night in Ancheng was muggy with no wind.

Mu Xizhou leaned against the car door, pulled off his tie irritably, then took out a ratchet wrench from the trunk and weighed it in his hand.

Well, because his ex-wife was missed, he was very upset.

He wanted to unload Tang Jinxing's wheels.

But just as he stood up and was about to walk towards the Bentley Continental, Tang Jinxing walked out of the hotel.

Mu Xizhou narrowed his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, then quickly turned back into the car, and then drove the car back into an inconspicuous parking space before Tang Jinxing completely walked towards this side.

The tree shadows were pouring down, covering his body.

He soon saw the man coming out of the hotel driving the Bentley Continental away.

After the car was completely gone, Mu Xizhou smoked two more cigarettes in the car, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

His purpose was very clear, that is, no matter what, he had to meet that little fairy again and express his determination to get her back.

However, not long after he got out of the car, there was a sudden downpour of rain. When he ran from the parking lot to the hotel lobby, he was almost drenched.

This hotel is one of the properties under the Mu Group. Mu Xizhou found the manager to show his identity, and soon opened a room next to Zhan Nansheng.

He took the elevator and reached the tenth floor unimpeded all the way.

For some reason, when the elevator door slowly opened, he felt a little nervous inexplicably, but of course this feeling was not strong.

He stepped out of the elevator quickly, and the wet clothes hurt the burn on his back that hadn't fully healed, prickling and glowing with pain.

However, it seemed that because of some kind of strong feeling in my heart that was similar to anticipation, the pricking pain became less intense.

He soon came to his guest room, and when he was about to take out his room card and open the door to enter, the door next door came loose with a click, and a delicate figure retreated from it.

She seemed to be in a hurry, the moment the door closed, she seemed to realize that there was something missing, and wanted to open the door again.

However, she didn't bring the room card, so she couldn't help it.

She seemed annoyed, and stamped her feet on the spot angrily, but she seemed a little uncomfortable. At this moment, she covered her stomach with one hand, and touched the back of the skirt with the other hand.

Following her movement, Mu Xizhou saw the blood on Zhan Nansheng's white skirt, and immediately realized what she was going to do when she hurried out in the middle of the night.

Mu Xizhou raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.

The woman turned around at this moment, but did not look up.

Mu Xizhou took a step back the next second when she was walking dully, just in front of her.

Accompanied by his movement, Zhan Nansheng, who was restless and restless, bumped into the man's stiff chest.

Her first reaction was that she hit something hard, and her second reaction was the soreness in her nasal cavity caused by the impact, and the following person raised her head at this moment.

Probably because she was already irritable, but she was hit again, and when she raised her head, her eyes were full of scarlet.

The four eyes collided, and Zhan Nansheng was stunned. For a moment, he even forgot the purpose of coming out of the room in the middle of the night. His whole brain seemed to lose his ability to think in an instant, and stood motionless in the same place.

She looked at the man standing in front of him.

Under the dim light of the hallway, the man in his clothes was soaked, his figure was extraordinarily slender and tall in the long corridor, and a pair of flowing black pupils was looking at her without blinking.

Zhan Nansheng felt uncomfortable under his burning gaze.

Just when she was about to stagger away and walk away, the man said softly at this moment: "Miss Zhan, are you in trouble?"

He sounded like a questioning tone, but actually expressed an affirmative sentence.

His words continued: "Period?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Nansheng's cheeks turned red uncontrollably.

However, she didn't intend to have too much communication with him, she didn't even give him a look, and when it was still time to leave, Mu Xizhou said again:
"Miss Zhan, after all, is also a big star, running around with a bloody skirt, if she is photographed by paparazzi, she will write scribbles, saying that Miss Zhan's private life is messed up, leading to a miscarriage or something..."

Being bumped into by her ex-husband and soiled her clothes during her menstrual period, Zhan Nansheng was both embarrassed and somewhat unspeakably aggrieved and angry.

At this moment, she let go of the blood-stained skirt behind her, licked her lips, raised her eyes to look at the man's calm face, and sneered: "Is it related to you?"

Mu Xizhou raised his eyebrows, remained silent for two seconds, and said:

"Of course it's related." After a pause, he added brazenly, "How can the ex-husband stand by and watch when the ex-wife is in trouble? It's said that a couple once a day is a hundred days of kindness, let alone we have been a couple for two years."

While speaking, Mu Xizhou opened the door with his room card, and picked her up amidst Zhan Nansheng's panic and protest, and carried her back to the room.

He carried him straight back to the bathroom of the hotel. After the bathtub was filled with hot water, he said condescendingly to the woman who scratched his face with bloodstains:

"Since your menstrual period is uncomfortable, don't mess around, be good, and you will suffer less. Wait a minute, I'll send you a change of clothes."

Zhan Nansheng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Obviously angry, but also so humblely greedy for the temperature on his body.

Obviously angry, yet so aggrieved and sad.

It seemed that loving him had become her instinct.

She closed her eyes sadly, not knowing how to face him.

Whether she is advancing or retreating, she suffers.

She stood still, and Mu Xizhou lost his patience, "Why, do you want me to wash it for you?"

Zhan Nansheng opened his eyes after his words fell.

She raised her eyes to look at the man's face again, and said in a very calm voice: "Mr. Mu and the daughter of the Li family are getting closer, and my ex-wife is still so unclear. You are not afraid of being gossiped, I am afraid."

Almost after she finished speaking, the man said softly, "It's almost, isn't it not done yet?"

Speaking of this, he paused, and added meaningfully, "Originally, if I didn't know that I had your ex-wife, I wouldn't have any feeling about marrying anyone, but since I glanced at it in the daytime, I have been worried about your ex-wife and I can't let go of it." Yes. I even thought about remarrying you."

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng's pupils shrank.

She looked at the man's handsome face in shock, and after a long while seemed to find her own tune, she said, "What did you say?"

"I said, I want to remarry you!"

Zhan Nansheng curled her fingers, and the softest part of her heart visibly throbbed, but she quickly pulled away from the bitter sweetness again, and said expressionlessly:
"Mr. Mu, long before you miscarried me, we had already ended this nominal marriage. Now, you have a fiancée, and I have a new boyfriend. It's impossible for me to be with you."

After the words fell, the man raised his hand and clasped her chin at this moment, and the other hand fell on her waist, and the next second he took her into his arms, bowed his head and approached her face, and smiled. Yan said, "So what?"