After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

Mo Lingtian rarely gets angry.

In my previous life, I followed Mo Lingtian for so long, and the only time I saw him angry was when Cheng Yue had a car accident. He rushed to the police station and beat up the driver who caused the accident. His face was bruised and bruised, and the man around him couldn't hold him back.

If a group of people hadn't joined forces to start a fight, Mo Lingtian could have beaten that man to death in the street.

In the dim room, the man's eyes were burning with rage, and both eyes were dyed scarlet blood.

He grabbed my wrist and lifted me up like a stuffed animal.

The man is very powerful and very savage.

This isn't the first time I've experienced this, but it doesn't hurt at all.

Probably he has long been accustomed to his cruelty and indifference.

I opened my lips and said, "Yes, I'm threatening you. As long as Mr. Mo takes out this money, I will delete the video immediately and never talk about it again."

The man grabbed my chin and raised my face.

He narrowed his eyes, gasped heavily, and suddenly sneered.

"Gu Rou, do you think you can threaten me?"

"No, but if you don't come up with this money, I will do something else."

The room fell silent, and I was dragged in front of him.

The man's breath sprayed on my face, "Okay, good."

He gritted his teeth and wrote every word carefully.

"I'll let the lawyer draw up the contract, sign it, and I'll give you the money."

He shook me off, turned and walked outside.

The footsteps faded away, and soon the car drove away.

I sat for a while, then endured the pain and sat up.

Mo Lingtian always does what he says.

Soon the lawyer arrived.

Brought a contract.

The lawyer placed the contract in front of me, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and said with a smile: "Ms. Gu, this contract is the labor relationship between you and Mr. Mo. Please take a look at it. If you don't understand anything, please ask me. "

What is a labor contract? To put it bluntly, it is a maintenance agreement.

I glanced at the contract. The general content is that the contract is valid for three years. I will live in the house provided by Mo Lingtian. I will be available to serve Mo Lingtian at any time. I will not resist, go out at will, or terminate the contract at will. , the liquidated damages are ten times, which is one billion.

One hundred million in three years, I’m really worth it.

In my previous life, I worked at Mo's for three years and earned less than one million. I worked so hard that I ended up dying without a burial place.

I picked up the pen and signed, fearing that Mo Lingtian would regret it.

The lawyer looked at me and signed without blinking, dumbfounded.

"Remember to ask Mr. Mo to transfer the money."

I closed the pen cap, turned around and walked upstairs. My legs were sore that it hurt even if I walked.

What a bitch man, you haven’t touched a woman in eight hundred years?

Mo Lingtian and I have only been separated for half a year, and it's as if he has never eaten meat.

Fortunately, Mo Lingtian didn't come back that night, and I had a peaceful sleep until noon the next day.

I got up to have a meal and then went to the hospital.

After the operation, before Wen Zeyuan woke up, I opened the door and saw Yulan wiping her tears. When she saw me coming in, Yulan lowered her head and quickly wiped away her tears, then forced a smile on her face at me.

"Rourou, you are here."

I glanced at Yulan's red eyes, stepped forward and hugged Yulan, "Mom, everything will be fine, I promise you."

"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him and let him run away. Those reporters were aggressive and he was greatly stimulated. The doctor said that he shouldn't be so stimulated next time, otherwise..."

Magnolia held my hand, tears welling up in her eyes again.

"Rourou, I've thought about it. It doesn't matter if we want the company or not. What's important is that people should be good. If it doesn't work, let Wanzhou apply for bankruptcy protection. There is still a lot of money in the fund. Let's go to Australia to live. There are several properties there. , the scenery is beautiful, very livable, and there are many Chinese, which is no different from living in China.”

One day in the future, I suddenly remembered this scene and regretted why I didn't listen to Yulan's advice.

If you move to a foreign country, you won't be far away...

"Mom, don't worry, the Wen Group will be fine, and each of us will be fine."

Seeing my persistence, Yulan no longer tried to dissuade me, but said, "I just hope that you and Zeyuan will be fine, have children, and be happy and healthy."

"Aunt, it will definitely happen. My sister-in-law and brother will definitely get better."

Lin Qingyu opened the door and came in from the outside, carrying fruit in her hand, "Sister-in-law, you are here."

In the past two days, Lin Qingyu and Yulan have been taking turns to take care of the bed here.

"I bought your favorite strawberries, and I washed them for you to try. Auntie said that you haven't been in Beijing Manor recently. Where did you move to? Is it the apartment in the city? Yesterday I knocked on the door, and you were all Didn’t come to open the door.”

I coughed, "I slept too deeply yesterday, maybe I didn't hear it."

"Oh!" Lin Qingyu nodded, without considering the authenticity of what I said.

Staying in the hospital until evening, I received a strange phone call.

It was Mo Lingtian's personal assistant. He said that Mo Lingtian would be back tonight and asked me to go home immediately. He had already picked me up downstairs at the hospital.

The phone hung up and I was stunned for a moment to react.

How did Mo Lingtian know I was here?

He's following me!

dog man!

I squeezed my phone tightly, wishing I could drop it, but I felt sorry for the money, so I endured it again and again to suppress my anger.

When I went downstairs, I saw Mo Lingtian's Land Rover.

I slammed the car door so loudly that the Land Rover shook.

The assistant was ashamed: "Miss Gu, even Land Rovers are afraid of tigresses."

I snorted, "Are you following me?"

The assistant said, "I didn't. We, Mr. Mo, would never let me do such a despicable and obscene thing."

"Then how do you know I'm here?"

The assistant said: "Mr. Mo has set up tracking and positioning for you so that he will know where you are at any time."

"Location?!" I screamed.

Is this different from stalking? !

"Miss Gu, it's not tracking. We, Mr. Mo, asked the operator to track and locate your number."

"..."

I tried my best to tell him not to be angry, but I couldn't help but grit my teeth.

The assistant wiped his sweat and said, "Miss Gu, it seems I didn't say anything wrong."

"Drive your car." I turned to look out the window to distract myself.

The assistant was quiet for a while, and then couldn't help but say: "Miss Gu, you are the first woman that Mr. Mo has met in the past six months. He has guarded himself like a jade for you. He misses you every day and is sick with love. For you, He also specially bought that mansion, which is worth hundreds of millions, a blessing that many women in North City cannot ask for."

I glanced at the assistant, "Do you want this blessing?"

The assistant wiped his sweat again and said, "What you said is what I want. I have to be a woman."

I rolled my eyes.

No matter how lucky Mo Lingtian and I are, we have our own husband and our own family.

What Mo Lingtian did was called robbing a good woman in ancient times, or a bully.

But when I think of that 100 million, I suppress the fire again.

After all, it is 100 million, and I can bear it even if I grit my teeth for money.

Mo Lingtian said he was coming back for dinner, but there was no one there at dinner time. The food was almost cold and I was hungry. Mo Lingtian called back and said he would not go home for dinner tonight because he had some entertainment.

I asked my aunt to heat up the food, and after eating and drinking, I went upstairs to sleep.

After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, I rolled my eyes and locked the door to the room.

But unexpectedly, I was woken up by a man's kiss in the middle of the night.

No, to be precise, it should be that the bite woke me up.