After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

Mu Jin squatted on the ground, staring at the bowl in front of her in a daze. It's been a long time and she hasn't seen a single one. When will she go back?

He sighed heavily, buried his head in his knees, feeling a little lonely in his heart.

Jin Beizhou saw him from a distance. He curled himself into a ball, shivering from the cold. Seeing him like this, he was inexplicably heartbroken.

I don't know what kind of wind he has, he can't live in the big villa, come to drill bridge holes, and start a side job?

Stopping the slander, Jin Beizhou came over, stretched out his hand and stopped at the moment when he was about to touch Mu Jin's shoulder, took a daze for a moment, retracted his hand, straightened up and pretended to be calm, and coughed heavily, trying to attract his attention: "Cough, What a coincidence that I met you here."

Mu Jin raised her head to look at him, and said lazily: "I'm busy begging, so I won't accompany you to reminisce about the past. If you are willing to spend money, I can chat with you."

Jin Beizhou raised his foot and lightly kicked the bowl on the ground: "I saw a beggar from a distance that looked familiar, so I came to see which son was in trouble, but I didn't expect it to be you. I ran out of money for you, and you have to rely on beggars to live ?”

"I have nothing to say to you, let's go, you are blocking my business." Mu Jin stood up, and because she squatted for a long time, she suddenly got up and was a little dizzy, and she staggered a few steps before she stood still.

"Oh? Hurry up and go back. Others will think I'm mean to you when they see it. Our divorce hasn't been made public yet. Your current behavior is embarrassing to me."

"Forgive me, I will never leave this place until I get three thousand."

Mu Jin doesn't care whether she is ashamed or not, the top priority is going back.

Facing such a stubborn person, Jin Beizhou felt helpless: "I'll give it to you, hurry up and go."

"Where's the money?" Mu Jin was not polite, bent down to pick up the bowl, and shook it in front of Jin Beizhou in an awkward manner, and then added: "Cash only."

Jin Beizhou pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, why is he so busy?If it weren't for the legal society, I really wanted to beat him up, so I greeted this annoying face.

"I'll let someone fetch it."

Jin Beizhou rubbed his temples, took out his mobile phone from his jacket and sent a message to Shen Yu in the car, asking him to withdraw money.

"Why do you insist on asking for 3000 yuan?"

No matter how messed up, Mu Jin wouldn't be begging along the street for 3000 yuan.

The main one is still holding an incomplete broken bowl. Could it be that he is implying to himself that he is living in poverty now, so he wants to ask for more money from himself?

He is really a scheming man deliberately staying in the place he must pass to go home in this cold weather.

But I don't take this kind of thing, once I give him this time, with his cheeky appearance, I will definitely ask myself for money in the future.

Thinking of this, Jin Beizhou glanced at the broken bowl in Mu Jin's hand with distaste again: "It's really embarrassing to me, I don't want to eat what you do, so I quickly put away the bowl."

Mu Jin didn't care much about what he said, and held the bowl to defend, "It's not a broken bowl, this is a magic weapon given by the master."

"A magic weapon? What is it for?" Jin Beizhou frowned, why couldn't he understand what he said?

If he is really a layman, it doesn't make sense to him. Mu Jin lovingly wiped the precious but... some incomplete bowl in his hand: "This thing is a magic weapon, and it can solve my serious trouble."

"Oh, you must have been deceived!"

The magic stick under the overpass also believes that the public security bureau can catch five or six money-swindling magic sticks every day. He is really mentally handicapped. No wonder I can't live with him.

The way is not the same, Mu Jin didn't bother to talk to him, and squatted down again with the bowl, not wanting to waste words with him.

How can it be possible to be deceived? The master of the family looks very reliable, with a shiny seal, good facial features, and a great sense of integrity. Moreover, he would rather believe in something than nothing.

The wind was blowing coldly, Mu Jin looked down at the bowl in a daze, Jin Beizhou didn't make a sound, and stood in front of him with his hands in his coat pockets, the ventilated bridge holes at both ends were unusually cold, and the dim light not far away was a rare sight here. Warmth, although of no practical use.

Mu Jin's clothes were big, and he wrapped himself tightly. At this moment, he buried his face in his knees silently, quietly like a well-behaved cat, and like an abandoned dog.

Jin Beizhou looked at him in a daze. Although Mu Jin was not likable in the past, he was a normal person, but now because of the divorce, he became obsessed, and he felt a little guilty towards him.

It wasn't until Jin Beizhou put a wad of money into the broken bowl that Mu Jin looked up, holding the bowl carefully and motionless, closing her eyes, and concentrating on waiting for the miracle to happen.

Seeing him holding the bowl without moving, Jin Beizhou secretly sighed, feeling seriously ill.

After a long while, Mu Jin slowly opened her eyes, the wind was still blowing, the bridge hole was still the same, and the troublemaker was still standing in front of him, he lowered his eyes in disappointment, angrily took out the money from the bowl and stuffed it into Jin Beizhou's arms Li: "Liar, if it falls into my hands, I will definitely kill his nine clans."

Without going back, there is no master, everything is fake, now it seems that I really can't go back.

All the original expectations were in vain at this moment, Mu Jin felt a sore nose, and threw the bowl on the ground, the sound of the porcelain cracking was very clear and scattered.

The night breeze was cool, he sniffed, and forced himself to be full of grievances, why should he be himself?

Looking at his appearance, Jin Beizhou didn't know what to say or why he said, "Are you okay?"

"I... want to go back."

Go back to the place that belongs to me, let my mother move into the imperial mausoleum, enjoy the honor of the Taimiao, and get rid of the shame. Unfortunately, I haven't had time to do these things, and I won't be able to do them in the future.

After all, the son-in-law broke his promise.

Mu Jin turned around desolately, and then curled her lips miserably.

"I'll take you back." Jin Beizhou glanced at the money in his arms meaningfully, feeling a little helpless in the face of Mu Jin's appearance.

Jin Beizhou thought that what he said was going home, but it didn't matter, where else could he go back now?

At least now, not alone, Mu Jin looked at Jin Beizhou and smiled kindly: "Thank you."

Because of the wind, he spoke in a nasal voice, with a softer feeling. Jin Beizhou trembled when he heard it, and some inexplicable touches moved from top to bottom, causing a shiver: "No...you're welcome."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be calm and looked up, straightened his body and prepared to leave, walked a few steps and looked back to see if Mu Jin had followed, but saw him squatting on the ground groping for something.

"What's missing?"

"I broke the bowl just now, and I wanted to pick up the pieces so as not to hurt others."

Mu Jin spoke aggrievedly, carefully holding the fragments she picked up with her left hand, and groping on the ground with her right hand. Although the light is not good, it is not a problem to find the fragments, after all, the white porcelain fragments are still very eye-catching.

After putting the debris into the trash can, Mu Jin patted his muddy palm: "Let's go."

He followed Jin Beizhou, the two of them left and right, the shadows behind them were drawn very long by the dim street lights, and because of the poor light, both of them were covered by a hazy filter, Jin Beizhou glanced sideways at him, and then disappeared without a trace Averting his gaze, Jin Beizhou couldn't understand why he would be so disappointed if Mu Jin was not allowed to beg!

Sitting in the car, they still didn't speak. Mu Jin was depressed. Jin Beizhou thought that if he took the initiative to speak, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for him?

Therefore, Mu Jin must not be given an opportunity, and he must not take the initiative to talk to him.

for a long time……

"Mu Jin, how is the filming going?" Jin Beizhou still couldn't hold back, and pursed his lips in annoyance after speaking, did Mu Jin think that he cared about him?

Jin Beizhou secretly made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to talk to him again later.

"..."

Mu Jin didn't say a word, still kept her head buried in silence.

"I'm talking to you! Deaf?"

Jin Beizhou who didn't receive a response was a little displeased, and said arrogantly, Mu Jin really doesn't know how to flatter him, and he will never take the initiative to talk to him again, never!

[The author has something to say: in the early stage:

Jin. Duplicity is not a slap in the face. Beizhou: "IQ is not even matched, what are you talking about forever?"

Later:

Jin. The heart is not the face of the cliff. Beizhou (affectionate confession to Mu Jin): "True love can cross time and space, cross all gaps, can fill up all the oceans between us, and turn them into a bridge leading to the other shore. As long as our hearts are connected With heart, hand in hand, we will be able to join hands for a lifetime, never to be separated, baby, I love you, my whole body is screaming for one thing, that is, I can't live without you. Oh, please give me a chance, Let me go back to you, you are my oxygen for the rest of my life, without you, I will suffocate and die."

Mu Jin: "What is he talking about?"

A certain gentleman: "I don't know, maybe he is reciting love poems. Listening to the tune, it looks like his predecessor wrote it."

Mu Jin: "So he's provoking me?"

A certain gentleman: "Well, dear, the author proposes death."

Mu Jin: "Yes."

Jin. Duplicity is not a slap in the face. Beizhou: "..."

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