On the day of the graduation ceremony, the president of the second marriage was married

When Xiao Mengyi got home, she took the dolls to her study and put them up. There were more than a dozen of them, and it seemed that the whole study had instantly changed its style.

She turned around and said to Lin Anjie, who was leaning against the door frame, "Can you make up for last year's and this year's? I'll keep it for the little girl."

Lin Anjie looked at Xiao Mengyi, who was smiling sweetly, and the cute doll, and his eyes became gentler than ever before.

"If you promise not to be angry with me, I'll make it up to you."

Xiao Mengyi took a deep breath and walked to Lin Anjie. "I'm really not angry anymore, but my decision hasn't changed."

"Let's just stop arguing, okay?"

Lin Anjie suddenly pulled Xiao Mengyi into his arms. "Thank you, I understand your good intentions."

Xiao Mengyi also reached out and patted his back gently to express comfort.

This can be regarded as a consensus between the two.

Song Muzi on the other side was in a not so good mood.

After she returned to her work station with a slumped face, she threw the file on the desk with a "pop!"

Fortunately, there were not many colleagues working overtime tonight. The two colleagues who were closer to her just raised their heads and glanced at her before continuing to do their own work.

From the first day she landed in this department, she immediately threatened her colleagues and made her boss and colleagues depressed.

Those who didn't know thought she was here to guide the work.

This department is a design department that belongs to the traditional section of Hengan, which is completely inconsistent with Song Muzi's major.

Lin Anjie's idea was to put her in a marginal place and let her fend for herself. It didn't matter whether she produced results or not.

Department leaders also received this instruction.

Although Song Muzi's private life is not good, but she is so proud, how can she stay in this place and still be unable to achieve results.

His father promised her that as long as she changed her ways, he would ask Lin Anjie to let her go back to the 98th floor.

Song Muzi was sitting in front of her desk. She put her hands on the table and clenched them into fists. She was really humiliated this time. When she came back this time, she wanted to catch up with Lin Anjie and become the young mistress of the Lin family.

This time, not only was her dream shattered, but it also made Lin Anjie hate her even more.

It would be nice if she came back early, so that Xiao Mengyi wouldn't be able to take advantage of the opportunity.

It was all that damn Jiang Meili who said that Lin Anjie liked women who could help him. Jiang Meili also said that she was kicked out because she could not help Lin Anjie.

She believed it was true and had been studying hard in the past few years, hoping that she would be favored by Lin Anjie when she came back.

As a result, Lin Anjie not only favored her, but even looked at her with disgust.

This made her feel disheartened and lonely, and she found herself with Huang Liren.

That piece of shit Huang Liren really fails to accomplish anything and fails more than he should.

Song Muzi gritted her teeth and her eyes were red. She would never admit defeat.

She learned from her mother that the reason why Lin Anjie was willing to take her in was because Lin Anjie received benefits from her father.

She said that there was a reason why Lin Anjie didn't drive her away this time because he usually treated her so badly.

Then don't blame her for being rude. Her father's things are hers. If you take things from her family, she has the right to do what she likes in Heng'an.

Song Muzi made up her mind that she must get back her share from Lin Anjie.

At this time, her cell phone rang. No need to look, you know who is calling.

Huang Liren kept calling her since he knew she was not beaten to death by Lin Anqi. Later, he secretly visited her in the hospital.

Huang Liren's explanation to Song Muzi was that Lin Anqi, a shrew, was too powerful and he had to avoid her at that time, otherwise the matter would become even bigger.

Song Muzi was still lying in the hospital bed at the time. After hearing Huang Liren's explanation, she sat up directly, picked up the hot water bottle on the bedside table and threw it at it.

Although Huang Liren was not hit in the middle, his arm was still sprayed by hot water from the kettle, and he was bandaged on the spot at the hospital.

While Song Muzi was in the hospital, Lin Anqi had already asked someone to throw her things out. Later, Huang Liren went to pick it up secretly.

After she was discharged from the hospital, she naturally moved into Huang Liren's suburban villa.

These days, she would hit Huang Liren every time she saw him. But Huang Liren was thick-skinned and knew he was wrong, so he really couldn't bear to let her vent.

Song Muzi picked up the silent phone and looked at the messages inside. Seeing that she didn't answer the phone, Huang Liren sent another message.

After reading the message, she threw the phone on the table with a loud bang.

"Haha" She herself felt pathetic, to be confused with a greasy man who was almost fifty years old.

When she, Song Muzi, fell to this point, it's ridiculous to think about it.

She also knew that Huang Liren was a useless person, but now she was alone and helpless. And no matter what, Huang Liren still has money.

Huang Liren has been hiding a lot secretly in the Lin family these years. She couldn't start with Lin Anjie for the time being, so it would be good to get Huang Liren's money first.

After Song Muzi glanced at the colleagues around him, he packed up and left work. Huang Liren was waiting for her downstairs.

As soon as she got in the car, she saw that Huang Liren's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. There were five finger prints on one side of his face, a few scratches on the other side, and his arms were tied with gauze. She felt that this man was a loser.

She glanced at Huang Liren with cold eyes, "Why don't you apply some medicine?"

"You can't wipe it." Huang Liren looked helpless.

"Playing a drama of bitterness and pretending to be pitiful is to make Lin Anqi soften her heart." Song Muzi sneered, "It's really useless!"

"You underestimate Lin Anqi. Once I apply the medicine and recover quickly, she will be even more angry." Huang Liren said while inhaling because of the pain at the corner of his mouth when speaking.

"She only feels happy when she sees me in pain."

"When she is happy, her anger will dissipate quickly."

"Haha." Song Muzi felt pain when she saw Huang Liren grinning. She said sarcastically: "She is so cruel, but you are so mean!"

Huang Liren couldn't tell that Song Muzi was laughing at him, but he just didn't care.

"There's no way, she can reincarnate, but I can't."

"This small injury is nothing. Look at the head, there are seventeen stitches."

"The whole bottle just went down, and I couldn't bear it."

Song Muzi turned sideways and looked at Huang Liren's head. It turned out that the bald spot was caused by injuries that prevented hair from growing.

"admire!"

"useless!"

"Yes, yes, I'm useless!" Huang Liren admitted that he was useless, but there was no trace of regret on his expression. "I can't bear it. Where can I get such fine clothes and fine food?"

"How many people outside are envious of my life."

"You're not following me just for my money."

"You know I can be your father, hahaha..."

When Song Muzi heard this, she felt insulted. She stretched out her hand and slapped Huang Liren's injured arm vigorously.

"Zhizhi.."

"ah.."

Huang Liren was hit by Song Muzi so painfully that he spun the steering wheel twice, but luckily he braked immediately.

As soon as the car stopped on the side of the road, he slapped Song Muzi on the face and looked at Song Muzi expressionlessly.

"Snapped!"

Song Muzi was stunned for a moment and then reacted immediately. "You loser!"

Huang Liren and Song Muzi started fighting in the car.