Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

The summer is hot and the sun is shining outside the window.

Wen Muyu felt like falling into an ice cave, unable to feel any warmth.

There was a gossip magazine in front of her. On the cover was a picture of her wife hugging a mosaic girl. The huge headline read:

——A certain first-line married actress who married into a wealthy family met friends at a bar on their wedding anniversary, suspected of a divorce.

The magazine came out three days ago, and it accompanied the magazine, as well as text messages sent to her mobile phone.

Let's divorce.

Then Wen Muyu never came home again, either staying at the company or staying in a hotel near the company for the past three days.

Wen Muyu spent three days thinking about this marriage and the future of the two of them.

She arranged Wen Xuerou's top marketing team to control public opinion as soon as the news came out.In fact, as long as Wen Xuerou can give her an explanation, she will choose to believe it.But the other party did not explain half a word, but directly chose to divorce.

Wen Muyu pinched the center of her eyebrows, her delicate facial features seemed to be shrouded in a haze.

"Crack——"

The door of the office was pushed open directly.

Wen Muyu quickly stuffed the gossip magazine in his hand among the piles of documents, raised his head and was about to ask, when he saw a thin figure walking in, followed by her secretary.

"Mr. Wen, Madam insists on saying—"

"It's okay, let's go down."

Wen Muyu pursed her lips tightly, and when the secretary left, she lowered her head, "Xuerou, I'm busy, let's talk about something when I go home."

It was only when Wen Xuerou got closer that she saw Wen Muyu's appearance clearly.

It was the first time Wen Xuerou saw Wen Muyu like this.In her impression, Wen Muyu paid special attention to her own image, but after not seeing her for three days, the eyes of the person in front of her were bloodshot and haggard, and the clothes that fitted her were two points looser.

She knew that Wen Muyu had seen the text message.

"It won't delay you for too long." Wen Xuerou said and took a step forward.

The blood on Wen Muyu's face faded instantly.

She tried to stay calm, but the hand holding the document had veins and her voice was hoarse, "Xue Rou, let's talk about it later, I'm now—"

"Let's get a divorce."

"Snapped--"

The folder was slammed shut, and exploded like thunder in the silent office.

Wen Muyu took a deep breath and put down the file.

"What did I do wrong?"

"No, you're fine, it's my problem." Wen Xuerou said as she stepped forward and put the documents in her hand on the table, "I've already signed the divorce agreement, and I won't take more than what I earn. You pay a penny."

Wen Muyu looked at the divorce agreement in front of him, but didn't accept it, but his eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Is it because of Xu Xiaoya?" Xu Xiaoya is another protagonist of the scandal in the magazine, and even her twin sister who was taken away by her mother.

She wanted to maintain her composure, but the sharp and high-pitched voice still exposed her inner unrest.

Seeing Wen Xuerou nod her head, she took out the gossip magazine she was reading earlier from the side folder and slammed it at it, and asked sharply: "I really hate it so much, I hate it so much that you risk being exposed by the Internet and quit the circle. Divorce?"

After she received the divorce text message, she found a private investigator to investigate, only to find that it was Wen Xuerou who leaked the photo to the gossip magazine.

This means that Wen Xuerou wanted to divorce a long time ago, but she knew that she couldn't agree so easily, so she chose to use public opinion on purpose.

Even if it is to ruin her reputation, she still has to divorce her, which shows Wen Xuerou's firm determination to divorce.

Wen Xuerou didn't hide, and let the magazine hit her chest, shaking her body.

She just said: "Wen Muyu, I don't like you in the first place, and it's meaningless for you to keep pestering you."

Wen Muyu's heart ached, and his already pale face turned pale again.

"Why do you want to marry me if you don't like me?"

Wen Xuerou lowered her eyes, hiding the expression in her eyes.

"You know I'm an illegitimate daughter. The Wen family doesn't want to recognize me, but my mother wants me to go back to the Wen family. At that time, there was a problem with the internal decision-making of the Wen Group, which caused the capital chain to be interrupted. Then he found me and said that as long as two If you want to get married, you will help, and I can go back to Wen's family when the time comes."

Wen Muyu also remembered.At that time, she was dazzled by the good news of Wen Xuerou's promise to get married, thinking that the family would help her in the future, but she didn't associate these two things at all.

She thought it was her sincere pursuit for more than a year that moved the other party, but she didn't expect that it was just a bargaining chip for the other party to return to the family.

The sincerity in the past few years is like a joke.

Wen Muyu's body swayed, and she barely stabilized her figure by holding on to the table.

"I know that I am sorry for you. As an apology, I have been with you for three years, and I have been controlled by you for three years."

"In the past three years, I feel that I am like your goldfish. No matter how hard I try to escape, I can't do without your well-prepared fish tank."

"I put the divorce agreement here, whether you sign it or not, the result is the same."

"I've already packed my luggage, so let's get together and leave."

Wen Xuerou took a deep look at her, then turned and left.

"boom--"

The door was closed tightly, and Wen Muyu's body trembled.

She remembered the night of her wedding anniversary.

At that time, after Wen Xuerou answered the phone, she left her and left home without hesitation.Then the next day, she saw in the gossip magazine that the other party was photographed by the paparazzi and had a night party at Xu Xiaoya's bar.

Thinking of this, all the strength in her body seemed to be pulled away, and she fell back to the chair with tears streaming down her cheeks.

I don't know how long it took before Wen Muyu came back to his senses, wiped away his tears expressionlessly, and picked up the "Divorce Agreement" in front of him.

She knows there's no need to keep someone who doesn't care about her.

But she is not reconciled.

Because Wen Xuerou made a promise she didn't know was true or false when she was young, she has been looking for the other party for 15 years.

Even if what she got was "Do we know each other", she still chased him like moths to a flame for more than a year, until he agreed to propose.

However, it was only three years before their marriage ended.

Wen Muyu pursed her lips, and opened the divorce agreement expressionlessly.

The three characters "Wen Xuerou" in the lower right corner are delicate and elegant, and they are completed in one go, without any hesitation.

She stared at the signature for a while, opened the drawer, took out a new pen, and wrote her name.

After the last stroke, her heart felt empty as if she had lost something.

Wen Muyu put away the agreement with a cold face, picked up a document and spread it out, forcing herself to draw her attention back.

The sky outside the window gradually dimmed, and the secretary outside the door came in to remind her, and then she got off work.

The lights outside gradually went out, and finally fell into darkness, only the lights in Wen Muyu's office were still on.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wen Muyu was brought back to his thoughts by hunger, and looked down at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Usually, when Wen Xuerou joins the crew, she will work overtime until ten o'clock in the evening, but if Wen Xuerou is at home, she will get off work at six o'clock on time and go home to accompany him.

When she regained her senses, Wen Muyu realized that she was thinking of Wen Xuerou again, and her face immediately darkened.

She patted her face to wake herself up, sorted out the documents, and got up to go home.

"Crack——"

Wen Muyu took out the key and put it on the side cabinet, and turned on the light.

The chandelier lights up, illuminating every corner of the hall.

I haven't returned for a few days, it seems that nothing has changed, but it seems that everything has changed.

The shoe cabinet at the entrance is half empty, and all the shoes belonging to Wen Xuerou are gone.

Wen Muyu pursed her lips, bent over and put on her slippers.

Passing the hall, she saw the blue cake box on the coffee table, and remembered what happened that day again.

She prepared that cake for Wen Xuerou three days ago, but she didn't eat any food, so Wen Xuerou answered the phone and left.The next day when she saw the photo in the magazine, she was so angry that she threw the cake into the trash can with only the lid off.

She walked over with a blank expression, folded the box and stuffed it into the trash can, and then went back to the room.

A wedding photo of the two hangs above the bed.

In the photo, the two are wearing white wedding dresses, their looks match each other, their fingers are intertwined, and they are cuddling tightly together.

Wen Muyu looked at Wen Xuerou with a calm expression in the photo, and suddenly found that everything was actually traceable.

At the beginning, whether it was taking wedding photos or at the wedding, the other party always had such a standard smile, but she was so immersed in the imagination of the beautiful life of the two of them in the future that she didn't want to think about it.

Looking at her happy face again, the more she looked at her, the more she felt it was an eyesore. She stepped on the bed and reached for the photo frame.

"Ring-ring--"

The sudden knock on the door startled her, the photo frame fell out of her hand and hit the bedside table, and finally fell to the floor with a "bang", the outermost layer of glass cracked and shattered all over the floor.

Wen Muyu got out of bed, picked up the photo frame, but saw that the photo inside was split in two from the middle, just separating the two of them.

Wen Muyu was stunned, staring blankly at the crack.

"Ring, ring, ring—" the doorbell rang again.

Wen Muyu regained consciousness, looked at the photo complicatedly before putting it down.

She glanced at the person coming from the cat's eyes before she opened the door, "Ziqing, why are you here?"

"Congratulations on your return to being single." Xue Ziqing raised the bag in her hand and said with a smile, "Bring your own drinks."

Wen Muyu turned sideways to let the other party enter the room, and closed the door. "Wen Xuerou called you?"

The matter of her and Wen Muyu's divorce has not been made public. The only possibility is that Wen Xuerou and Xue Ziqing said it.However, because of her relationship, Wen Xuerou and Xue Ziqing had met a few times, and even told her about the divorce, because she was afraid that she would be overwhelmed?

Sometimes she doesn't understand, Wen Xuerou obviously doesn't like her, why is she so damn considerate sometimes?That's why she couldn't stop wanting more.

Xue Ziqing looked at her red and swollen eye sockets, nodded and then let out a long sigh.

No one knows better than Xue Ziqing, a good friend, how much Wen Muyu has done for Wen Xuerou in the past few years.

When Wen Xuerou was hidden in the snow, it was Wen Muyu who spent a high amount of liquidated damages to help terminate the contract, and even opened an entertainment company for Wen Xuerou, step by step to promote people to the front line.

When Wen Xuerou was afraid of falling into the water and had a high fever, it was Wen Muyu who rushed to the set overnight and took good care of her by her side for many days.

When Wen Xuerou was in a hurry to transform and was hacked by the whole network, it was Wen Muyu who was on guard day and night, fearing that something would happen to her.

……

On the contrary, Xue Ziqing hadn't seen what Wen Xuerou did for so many years.

Now that the two are finally divorced, she is happy that Wen Xuerou finally let go of her friend, but she can't help worrying because she knows Wen Xuerou's position in Wen Muyu's heart too well.

In fact, she was also worried that Wen Muyu would do something stupid, so she rushed over immediately after receiving the call.

"You don't have to worry, I'm fine." The three days that should be sad have already been sad, Wen Muyu thought to himself.

Seeing that she looked relaxed, Xue Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, but still said: "I'm not worried, it's just that I just broke up too, and I want you to drink with me."

"Okay, then I won't get drunk tonight." Wen Muyu led people to the hall, put down the beer and then went to get the red wine, and didn't stop until the tea table about two meters long was full.

Xue Ziqing: "..."

This drink is not wine, it is life.

The two sat on the carpet beside the sofa, with a goblet full of red wine on the left and a can of beer on the right, drinking quietly one sip after another.

After a few bottles of beer, Xue Ziqing felt a little flustered, and just as she was about to speak, Wen Muyu's voice sounded first.

"She said she wanted to go back to Wen's house when she got married."

Xue Ziqing sat up straight, her eyes widened, "What did you say?"

"As long as the Wen family's capital chain is broken, Wen Xuerou probably used the matter of marriage to make a deal with Wen's father." Wen Muyu drank the remaining beer in one gulp, then threw away the empty can, and instead picked up a bottle that was seven or eight cents full. He started to drink the red wine, his cheeks were as red as a ripe apple.

"She said the three-year marriage was compensation for being sorry for me, and now she is tired."

"Why are you tired, she is obviously messing with Xu Xiaoya!"

Xue Ziqing didn't expect to involve Xu Xiaoya, Wen Muyu's twin sister, and frowned tightly.

She grew up with Wen Muyu, and she also knew something about Wen's mother abandoning her husband and daughter for true love.

But now, with the person she loves the most and the person she hates the most, under the double betrayal, it's no wonder Wen Muyu couldn't maintain her usual calmness.

"Why is it Xu Xiaoya?"

"Ziqing, I found out that they have known each other for a long time."

"We look exactly the same, am I being used as a substitute?"

Wen Muyu wanted to ask, but she was afraid of hearing an affirmative answer.

After she finished speaking, she hiccupped, the things in her field of vision gradually began to appear phantoms, and her voice gradually lowered.

"Why did I have to be abandoned when I was born..."

"Why should I be left behind when I'm healthier than her..."

"why……"

"Xiao Yu, this is not yours..." Xue Ziqing came to her lips with comforting words, but she turned her head to find that the person concerned had already fallen asleep on the carpet, with a pile of beer cans and several empty red wine bottles scattered beside her.

Xue Ziqing got up, picked up the blanket and covered Wen Muyu's body.

"Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up."

Wen Muyu had a dream.

In the dark, cold warehouse, two little dumplings hug each other tightly to keep warm.

A little girl said to another crying girl:

"Then I will marry you when I grow up."

However, the girl who grew up forgot the promise of the year, and even the girl of the year.

"Let's get a divorce."

The calm voice was like thunder.

Wen Muyu woke up with a start, sat up abruptly, panting heavily while pressing her chest.

"Xiao Yu, you've woken up. If you don't wake up again, you'll probably be on tomorrow's hot search. I've already thought up the title for you—the bride missed the wedding because she overslept..."

A joking voice rang in his ears.

Wen Muyu's mind was still a little muddleheaded, she tilted her head, and was a little surprised to see the other person's appearance, "Ziqing, have you gone for a facelift? How did you become so young?"

"I'm only 23 years old, why am I not young anymore?" Xue Ziqing raised her hand angrily, but when she saw the wedding dress on her friend, she put it down again, "Forget it, considering your marriage today, I don't care about the small People pass."

23 years old?marry?

Wen Muyu was stunned, turning her head to look around.

The word "囍" on the wall is particularly conspicuous, and the surrounding decorations are mainly red, showing a sense of festiveness from the inside to the outside.

She woke up instantly, stood up, and found that she was still wearing a white diamond wedding dress, paused, lifted the skirt and quickly walked towards the mirror not far away.

The person in the mirror has a delicate oval face, with skin that can be easily broken by blows, and a pair of phoenix eyes slightly widened, revealing a shocked expression.

Wen Muyu came back to his senses, and the person in the mirror also returned to his expressionless face, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away.

This is her face, but it is two points tender, and there is still some baby fat on the face.

She lowered her head and saw the wedding dress on her body.

This is a diamond wedding dress specially customized by Wen Xuerou's favorite fashion designer. The upper body is decorated with large and small diamonds, and the waist is exquisitely hand-embroidered. It is luxurious and elegant.

She only wore this wedding dress at her wedding three years ago.

Wen Muyu thought of a certain possibility, took a deep breath, pinched his left arm with his right hand.

pain.

But everything in front of him has not changed.

She was really reborn three years ago?

Wen Muyu couldn't figure out how she was reborn just drinking at home with Xue Ziqing?

Seeing her friend suddenly pinch herself and laughing suddenly, Xue Ziqing couldn't help worrying, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

"I am fine."

Wen Muyu's mood is a bit complicated, but she also knows that now is not the time to think about why she was reborn, what she needs to think about is what to do next.

Being reborn means she can do many things.

For example, take grandma to check her body in advance, so that grandma's illness is not discovered until it is too late;

For example, prepare in advance to avoid some crises encountered in the company's development process;

For example...

Wen Muyu looked up, saw the photo of her and Wen Xuerou on the wall, and remembered the wedding photo that was split in half three years later.

Is it necessary to continue a marriage that is doomed to a happy ending?

Wen Muyu lowered her eyes, remembering the heart-piercing despair and pain of the three days after receiving the divorce text message, her heart seemed to be eaten by countless ants, she was a little out of breath, and she covered her heart with her right hand.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?" Xue Ziqing asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Wen Muyu took a deep breath, reassuring herself that everything was over.

Xue Ziqing reminded: "We have to go there first."

"Okay." Wen Muyu made a decision, and his eyes became firm.

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In the bar, Su Munian lost a game and was fined to invite the next person to enter the bar to drink.

The person who came in was fair-skinned and beautiful, tall and long-legged, handsome and sassy.

She didn't resist the beauty/temptation.

It was just a glass of wine, but we also had breakfast together the next day.

There are even successive cooperations and coincidences.

Later, she and Jiang Zhi fell in love and lived together, everything seemed to be a matter of course.

***

but,

The day before her wedding, she found a small box in her study, and the diaries in it were all related to her.

It also recorded how Jiang Zhi planned to approach her from the bar, and then step by step to impress her, and finally achieved her goal of revenge.

She wanted to ask Jiang Zhi, but she heard the other party say this to her friend on the phone:

"It's just a joke, you really take it seriously."

"It's impossible to get married, I just want her to be a joke."

"Just like when she..."

So that night, Su Munian maxed out the credit card Jiang Zhi had given him, and ran away before the wedding.

***

A few years later, Su Mu came back after becoming famous and became a hot and popular painter.

The two met again at the banquet.

Jiang Zhi held Su Munian's hand, and there were two engagement rings on her ring finger.

She pressed Su Munian's slender waist, and said with red eyes, "Niannian, we are even, shall we make up?"

Su Munian smiled with picturesque eyebrows, but Jiang Zhi was no longer in his eyes.

--not good.

It's just a joke, who wouldn't?