Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

Shen Wei mechanically opened the co-pilot's door and got off the car, followed him into the hall, lined up, got a number, couples who were married, divorced, crying, smiling, walked past her, she didn't seem to notice It seemed that there was only Yaoyao's sweet voice in my mind saying: Mom, I don't want to be alone anymore.

She was reluctant to part with Ze'an, and also worried about Yaoyao, but just as she told Mu Dengxun, Ze'an would still be loved by many people without her as a mother, but Yaoyao was different.

Giving up on Ze'an was very painful, so painful that every step she took seemed to use up all her strength, she could only rely on thinking about Yaoyao to support herself through all the rest of the way.

From coming out of Heyuan to getting in the car, then to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then to leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau with the divorce certificate, Shen Wei never said a word to Mu Xingye.

The sky, I don't know when it will be gloomy, the cool autumn wind sweeps through the fallen leaves, the pedestrians on the street wrap their clothes tightly, and all they see is the chilling chill, just like Shen Wei's current mood.

She looked at the small red book in her hand, and looked at the three big characters on the divorce certificate, and her mood fell to a trough.

This was the marriage she had worked so hard to get, this was the marriage she stood in front of Shen Qian'er like a shrew and wanted to protect, and it really ended in divorce.

Think back to when the doctor said her liver was completely damaged, she thought she would die; think back to when she was pregnant with Ze'an, she also thought she would die when blood cancer broke out; think back to when Shen Qianer drove over, She pushed Mu Xingye away with all her strength, thinking that she would die.

But until now, she is still not dead, she has already passed through the gate of hell several times, so what is divorce?

What's more, she still has Yaoyao.

Thinking of Yaoyao's face like a little sun, Shen Wei's eyes slowly filled with life.

Seeing a taxi passing by, she raised her hand to stop, and at the same time slowly raised her eyes sideways, glanced at Mu Xingye, and said lightly: "Take good care of Ze'an, take care!"

When the words fell, she didn't stop for half a second, she opened the door and got into the car.

With a "bang", as the door closed, it was like separating two worlds.

Mu Xingye stood stiffly at the same spot, watching the taxi leave in the dust, and Shen Wei's unloving, extremely strange eyes were all swaying in front of his eyes.

His heart suddenly felt empty and painful, like a root that had been born in his heart with great difficulty, was pulled out by someone, and was torn bloody.

According to others, he has a lot of friends, but he never plays with them, and even when he receives a call from them, he feels very strange.

Shen Qian'er said she loved him, but he couldn't feel a trace of her heartbeat on her body, even though her corneas were alive in his eyes.

The so-called relatives of the Mu family, every time he saw them, it was as if they were separated by an invisible mist, and he couldn't feel any warmth belonging to his family.

With no memory, no past, he is like a floating weed in this world, with nowhere to go.

Only Shen Wei, she chased after him, told him his past over and over again, and described their future over and over again.She tried her best to force marriage to him, gave him a child, and said she wanted a complete family.

She did what she said, and she took root and sprouted in his heart, giving his wandering and restless heart finally a place to settle down.She said that was the life they had dreamed of together, and he believed that it was the life they wanted to practice together.

She appeared in his life vigorously and turned his life upside down. When he really thought this was their future and tried his best to protect it, she waved her sleeves for a ridiculous reason. , without taking a cloud.

Because of her appearance, everyone else has become a complicated background, only she illuminates his whole life like a flame, but after the scorching heat, what remains are endless cold ashes.

Mu Xingye clutched his chest vigorously, as if trying to suppress the pain, but his hand seemed to be drained of strength, and it had no effect.

In his other hand, the bright red divorce certificate was deeply creased, as if it was about to be crushed.

The left hand is helplessness, the right hand is hatred.

The continuous autumn rain, pattering down with the wind, poured icy cold on the face.

The people around started to open umbrellas and run to avoid. Mu Xingye raised his head, looked at the gray sky, and let the drizzle pour on his face, like this, he could feel his real existence.

It was already evening when Mu Xingye returned to Heyuan.

When Aunt Gui saw him coming in, she was startled, "Master, this is..."

His hair was completely wet from the rain, as if he had washed his head; the light gray hair on his body was soaked, showing a thick dark gray; his pale face seemed to have just suffered a serious illness, and his already deep black pupils became even darker.

Aunt Gui didn't ask about the latter, as she had clearly seen that the marriage certificate in the transparent document bag Mu Xingye was holding was replaced with a divorce certificate.

"Master, young master Ze'an is asleep. You go up to take a bath first, and then come down to see him."

Hearing Ze'an, Mu Xingye finally had a gleam of light in his eyes. He looked at the water marks on his clothes and said lightly, "Okay."

He took two steps, then stopped suddenly, "Ten minutes later, take him upstairs."

"Yes." Aunt Gui respectfully said, and finally added: "Master, I will arrange the kitchen to prepare dinner for you."

"No, I'm not hungry." After Mu Xingye finished speaking, he went upstairs without any pause.

He held his head up proudly as usual, his tone was calm, his expression was calm, but everyone in the room wished they could breathe even lower.

Half an hour later, Liu Cheng came over from the main house. As soon as he entered the door, he felt an unusual dull atmosphere from the inside to the outside of the peace garden.

"Where's the young master?" Liu Cheng also lowered his voice appropriately, and said to Mrs. Gui, "The old man asked me to come and see him."

Aunt Gui glanced upstairs, and also lowered her voice by two points, but her tone was not in awe and flattery, she just said as usual: "Butler Liu, the young master is upstairs with the young master, and we don't see any guests for now."

"No visitor?" Liu Cheng sighed inwardly, he really regarded Heyuan as his own territory, but asked calmly, "It's with the young mistress..."

Before he could finish his question, Mrs. Gui smiled apologetically and answered him neatly, "Butler Liu, I'm just a servant, and I just follow the young master's orders, I don't know much about the rest."

Before Liu Cheng came, he had already made mental preparations. He didn't need Mrs. Gui to tell him. As far as the atmosphere in the room was concerned, he could be sure that Mu Xingye and Shen Wei were divorced, so he stopped asking, "Understood. In the days to come, you It’s probably going to be harder.”

"It should be, it's all part of my job." Aunt Gui apologized, but her words were neither humble nor overbearing, "Butler Liu, I'll see you off."