I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

Li Meijuan's face was full of ferocity. She stood in the audience and started to curse: "Wen Xiaomei, you little bitch, you want our family's money, just give up on this idea!"

"I will appeal. Even if I spend all the money on the lawsuit, it won't be cheap for you!"

Wen Xiaomei looked helplessly at the judicial police who were maintaining order on the side.

Needless to say, the bailiff walked over immediately and asked, "What do you think this is? A vegetable market? If you threaten the plaintiff again, I will arrest you, believe it or not?"

Gah!

Li Meijuan's face felt as if she had eaten a dead fly.

Walking out of the court, Mu Lingyun comforted her in a low voice.

The sky was blue, the sun was shining, and facing the wind, Wen Xiaomei finally had a relieved smile on her face: "Thank you, today is the day of my rebirth. Look, even the sun is exceptionally bright!"

The Zhou family members who followed her out were still cursing.

"Wen Xiaomei! You little bitch, don't even think about getting a penny!"

Mu Lingyun whispered a few words in her ear.

Zhou Quan was somewhat afraid of facing men. Having been beaten several times, he had psychological trauma.

This man dared to beat him in the police station. If he angered him and was beaten in front of the court, he would not be able to live anymore.

Yaoyao didn't know this, and she started to scold him: "You already have a man outside, why are you pestering our A Quan? Why did you marry A Quan just for his money?"

"No way!" Wen Xiaomei raised her head with a light in her eyes, "Don't think I don't know what kind of person Zhou Quan is, but he will regret it sooner or later!"

She added: "Now that we have the court ruling, do you want to be a deadbeat? Sure, if you don't see the money in a month, I will apply to the court for compulsory execution. At that time, I will not only close down your company, but also your home!"

Li Meijuan got angry after hearing this. "What a vicious woman! I have always treated you like my own daughter..."

"Come on, who are you? I don't know you."

"I might as well tell you that a year ago, I secretly went to the hospital for a check-up and I was fine."

Wen Xiaomei looked at Zhou Quan intentionally or unintentionally, her gaze lingering below his belt.

"You little bitch, what do you mean, are you saying my son is not good enough?"

Mu Lingyun took a step forward, and his tall figure stood in front of Xiaomei. Facing the fierce mother-in-law, he grabbed the finger that was pointing at him with his big hand.

"pain!"

"Let go!"

"Wen Xiaomei, you dare to order the wild man outside to beat me? Is there any justice?"

His back is broad and warm, and the feeling of having him protecting me makes me feel especially safe.

"Watch your mouth. If I hear you say bad things about her again, I'll tear your mouth apart."

Zhou Quan was scared. Yes, it was this expression. He curled his lips, looking polite, gentle and noble, but when he attacked, he showed no mercy at all.

He hurried up and kept apologizing: "Brother, my mother didn't mean it, can you let her go first?"

"Humph!"

"Apologise!"

When he let go of his hand, there was a bruise visible to the naked eye on the old wrist.

Li Meijuan was also scared.

"Yeah, sorry."

He took Wen Xiaomei's hand again and pulled her into the car while she was stunned.

This was the second time this man held her hand today.

Sitting next to him in the luxury car, she blushed, the little hand he had held still warm.

Very warm and sultry.

That large hand with distinct joints seemed to carry infinite power, giving her a strong sense of security.

"Brother Mu, thank you." This is the benefit brought by power and status. Without Mu Lingyun's help today, the divorce would never have been so easy.

He can also take away half of the Zhou family’s property.

"Just now, you won't blame me, right?"

"what?"

Her ears were burning and she wasn't listening at all.

Mu Lingyun comforted her again, "It will be a brand new life from now on. You don't have to worry about being harassed by that bastard anymore. Let's go out for a nice meal tonight to celebrate?"

She felt that she should indeed treat him to a good meal, but a normal restaurant would definitely not be good enough to entertain a man like him.

She couldn't show her sincerity.

She doesn't have that much money to go to a high-end restaurant.

"Don't worry, it's my treat."

As a woman, she knew very well that no man would be nice to her for no reason, unless he had some ulterior motive.

"Brother Mu, I know you treat me very well, but I am just a divorced woman. I don't deserve you to treat me like this..."

He reached out and gently sealed her lips with his index finger.

The fingertips lingered on it, and there was ambiguity in the warmth.

"Who says divorced women don't deserve happiness? You just met the wrong person, it's not your fault."

Mu Lingyun's eyes were full of sincerity: "On the contrary, I should thank that scumbag. If he hadn't cherished you and cared for you enough..."

The more Wen Xiaomei listened, the more confused she became. Why did he seem to want her to get a divorce?

Mu Lingyun almost let the cat out of the bag and moved his finger away.

In the carriage, a warm atmosphere always lingered between the two of them.

After a while, he took the initiative to break the awkwardness between the two of them, "Anyway, if you are more confident, you may meet someone better in the future!"

"Besides, aren't we living together now? If you get divorced, you can help me act with peace of mind!"

At first, Wen Xiaomei felt the long-lost ambiguous feeling of heart pounding, but as they talked, it changed.

Could it be that this handsome and noble young man is interested in her?

This is not possible!

He is so outstanding, handsome, and has a high status. What kind of woman can't he want?

As long as he shouts, all the ladies and rich girls in Haicheng's upper class will probably line up to let him choose!

Now, she has no makeup on and has been a housewife for three years. Her figure has gone out of shape. How can she be as elegant and attractive as the daughter of a wealthy family?

She felt that it was necessary to make things clear: "Mr. Mu, although I promised to help you, I have to make some things clear in advance. I am just a divorced woman and I am not worthy of a man like you. Mr. Mu, please don't say ambiguous words. If others hear it, it will be bad if they really misunderstand it."

She lowered her head and gathered up her courage to say, "I will move out of your house when I get the money. If I keep living in your house for a long time, people will gossip about me."

What gossip? He doesn't care at all.

The warm and bright eyes were tinged with loss.

But he couldn't say it out loud.

"But I still want to thank you for helping me so much. Even if I move out, I will help you as long as you need me."

She was not afraid of being gossiped about, but she was afraid that a man like Mr. Mu would be misunderstood.

"Where are you going now? I'll ask the driver to take you."

She made the decision on her own about such a big thing as divorce, and now she just wants to go home and be with her parents.

Only that home is her home.

"Mr. Mu, please take me to the station. I miss home and my parents."

"it is good."

There was heartache in his eyes. This woman was obviously very beautiful, but life always made her suffer.

She remembered the night he was drunk and she slept on him all night, and she remembered her fragility when she ran into the wrong room and snuggled up next to him.

Mu Lingyun's heart trembled violently.

"Come to the company to pick me up in the evening."

"What?" Wen Xiaomei asked in surprise.

The man had already thought of an excuse: "You are the real girlfriend, it's normal for you to pick up your boyfriend after get off work. It just happens to dispel some women's fantasies!"