After a while, Xue Ziqing called.

"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was a little guilty, "Su Yexuan took this drama by herself."

When there are not enough artists, a manager will bring several artists.Especially for someone like Su Yexuan who has just signed a contract, she doesn't have an agent to lead her. It is Xue Ziqing who arranges an agent for the sake of keeping a close eye on them.

"She only studied for a week and said that she wanted to be a group performer to find her feelings, and her manager didn't feel relieved. I'm sorry, I was negligent."

Wen Muyu was not surprised. After all, Su Yexuan came after her. No matter how closely she stared at her, the other party would always find a loophole.

"Don't you think it's strange? How did a girl who just signed a contract and has no background run out of City T, and then was able to join the crew in such a short period of time?"

"You mean—the people behind her arranged for her to come in?" At first, Xue Ziqing thought that Wen Muyu was too cautious, but now that she heard this, she instantly understood.

Wen Muyu responded.

After the call ended, she didn't stand idly by anymore, and made another phone call for someone to investigate.

In addition to investigating Su Yexuan, she also arranged for people to watch Xu Xiaoya.If Su Yexuan was really Xu Xiaoya's person, the two would definitely have contact in private.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Muyu remembered something, and quickly clicked on Xu Xiaoya's information that she had investigated before.

In the previous life, Xu Xiaoya appeared in her field of vision as the second female lead of Wen Xuerou's crew.

But in this life, Xu Xiaoya suffered from an illness, so she never filmed at all.

Wen Muyu browsed through it, and found that Xu Xiaoya was studying acting, but she switched to psychology halfway through.

"psychology."

Wen Muyu suddenly remembered that the psychiatrist Wen Xuerou had sought before was also named Luo.

At that time, she didn't think much about it because it wasn't Xu Xiaoya, but now that she thinks about it, it might be someone from the Luo family.

Wen Muyu frowned.

In her previous life, she had no contact with the Luo family, but after her rebirth, she no longer knew how many people surnamed Luo appeared around her, let alone how many of them were from the Luo family.

She always felt that she had overlooked the most critical link that could connect everything together.

It's just that she couldn't figure out what it was after thinking about it, so she could only put her doubts to rest temporarily and concentrate on processing the documents in the morning.

Wen Xuerou didn't have time to call until the lunch break at noon.

"Buzzing—"

Wen Muyu had just finished eating, looked at the notes, and then answered the phone.

"Can't you explain in advance?"

Wen Muyu squeezed her eyebrows. "I have nothing to do with her. She entrusted her relationship to join the crew."

"Then why did you sign her?"

"I have no obligation to report to you."

"Wen Muyu, do you really want to be like this?"

"What about me?" Wen Muyu leaned back in the chair, "If you feel bored, you can sign the divorce agreement."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

It took Wen Muyu a long time to think about whether the other party had hung up, and then Wen Xuerou's voice sounded.

"Are you so eager to divorce me?"

"Isn't this what you've always thought about before?" Wen Muyu asked incomprehensibly, "I just do what you want."

"I don't want to right now."

"You can leave if you want, and you can leave if you don't want to. Wen Xuerou, don't you think it's unfair?"

"I signed your copy, and it's time for you to sign mine."

"I've thrown it in the trash."

Wen Muyu was taken aback for a moment, but on second thought, this is indeed something Wen Xuerou can do.

"Why do you have to?"

"I'm not reconciled. You were the one who provoked me, but now I'm tempted, and you want to get out, how can there be such a good thing." The voice on the other end of the phone became hoarse, "And I didn't cheat at all—— "

Wen Muyu interrupted her.

"Do you think I insist on divorce because of your cheating?"

"Isn't it?" Wen Xuerou asked back.

At the beginning, Wen Muyu was really sad because of Wen Xuerou's scandal, but later she asked someone to investigate the details of the scandal, and naturally knew that the two were not together.

She closed her eyes, leaned back on the chair, and asked, "Wen Xuerou, do you think I control you too tightly and want to control you too much, have you mentioned it to me?"

Ever since she was a child, Wen Muyu has habitually held all the initiative in her own hands, and also habitually arranges the affairs of everyone around her.

After marriage, she paved all the way for Wen Xuerou. She thought she was good to Wen Xuerou, but she didn't expect that Wen Xuerou didn't like everything being arranged.

It was her fault, she didn't deny it.

But from the beginning to the end, Wen Xuerou never expressed dissatisfaction with her arrangement.The only time she protested was to file for divorce, and the trouble was known to the whole world, and she was not even given the slightest chance to reform.

"Didn't you never ask my opinion?" There was a low sobbing sound on the other end of the phone.

Wen Muyu sighed and said, "So, from the beginning, we were not suitable."

The personalities of the two are surprisingly similar in some respects, and both like to hide their true thoughts.No matter how much emotion there is, it will be suppressed in my heart.

Even after her grandparents passed away, Wen Muyu was unwilling to show her vulnerable side in front of Wen Xuerou.

"It's not that you say it's not suitable." Wen Xuerou's voice was hoarse. "It's because I made mistakes before, so I don't want to continue to make mistakes now."

Wen Muyu frowned, and said coldly: "Twisted melons are not sweet."

"If you don't twist it, you'll never know if it's sweet or not." The voice of the person on the phone became firm, "Wen Muyu, I won't sign it, you just give up on it."

Before Wen Muyu could make a sound, the phone was hung up.

She turned her head to look at the phone that was hung up, and frowned.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but recently Wen Xuerou's emotions have become more and more elusive.

If it was Wen Xuerou in the previous life, she would definitely not be able to tell such fallacies.

Thinking back on the conversation between the two just now, Wen Muyu couldn't help shaking her head.

However, she was still worried that Su Yexuan would cause trouble on the set, so she contacted Wen Xuerou's assistant Xiao Xu to ask him to keep an eye on her.

She was relieved when there was no bad news for a week.

But correspondingly, after a week passed, Xue Ziqing still couldn't find out who the person who put Su Yexuan into the crew was.

The people Wen Muyu sent out to investigate were also thwarted, and so far they haven't found much.

At this point, Wen Muyu guessed something, and withdrew the person, and told Xue Ziqing not to interfere in this matter by the way.

On this day, just as Wen Muyu was finishing a meeting, he received a call from Wen's mother.

"Xiaoyu, do you have time?" Mother Wen's reserved voice came from the phone, "Auntie wants to talk to you about something."

Wen Muyu probably guessed what the other party wanted to talk about.In addition, Wen Xuerou has been procrastinating, so it's just right for her to say it now.

In the end, the two made an appointment to meet at a coffee shop near the company.

During the lunch break, Wen Muyu came to the agreed coffee shop.The coffee shop is on the corner of the street, relatively remote, and there are few people, but the greenery is good, and there is a strong aroma of coffee when you enter the door.

Mother Wen has arrived early, sitting by the window, looking towards the door from time to time, seeing Wen Muyu coming, she immediately stood up and waved.

"I don't know what you like to drink, so I asked the waiter to prepare a cup of what you young people like to drink."

"Thank you." Wen Muyu sat down, "Auntie, just tell me if you have anything to say."

"Since you've said that, Xiao Yu, Auntie won't beat around the bush with you." Mother Wen sat up straight with a serious expression, "Xiao Yu, did you quarrel with Xiao Rou?"

"No." Wen Muyu paused, "To be precise, we are separating."

"Cough, cough, cough." Mother Wen brought it up again just after she breathed a sigh of relief, and asked worriedly: "Did Xiao Rou make you angry? You tell me, and I'll talk about her later."

Wen Muyu looked at the excited look of the other party, "It's not Xiaorou's problem. It's because we are not suitable, so let's separate first and let each other calm down."

"If we separated, how could there be such a serious separation?" Mother Wen frowned, "Then where do you live now?"

"I live near the company." Wen Muyu looked indifferent, "Auntie, Xiao Rou should have told you about this, but she was afraid that you would worry, so she kept silent."

She watched Mother Wen's complexion change, and the worry in her eyes didn't decrease in the slightest, but increased instead.

Mother Wen has noticed it a long time ago, and now that she has confirmed it, she still can't help asking: "Is there no room for relaxation?"

"Some things happen and you can't go back." Wen Muyu shook her head, "Auntie, if you can, please persuade Xiaorou. If this continues, it will be torture for both of us."

It was the first time for Mother Wen to see such a tired expression on Wen Muyu's face, and she couldn't help but think of the first time her daughter brought Wen Muyu here.

At that time, although Wen Muyu didn't have any expression on his face, it made people feel energetic, and when he talked about the future life of the two of them, his eyes were filled with happiness and satisfaction.

After one year, the light in Wen Muyu's eyes disappeared, and when mentioning Wen Xuerou, there was only unconcealed tiredness.

Mother Wen didn't know what happened to the two of them, but she knew that Wen Muyu liked her daughter so much, it must be what her daughter did that made Wen Muyu sad.

Mother Wen's eyes were moist, and she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes. "It's my Xiaorou who is sorry for you, and has let down your heart."

Wen Muyu didn't know what the other party had imagined, so she quickly denied it. "Auntie, both of us are at fault."

It's just that Wen's mother was still crying, sobbing softly.

Wen Muyu could feel the eyes looking around, and sighed in his heart.

No wonder Wen Xuerou loves to cry so much, her daring is hereditary.

She took out a pack of tissue and handed it over, and waited for the other party to calm down before standing up: "Auntie, it's getting late, I have to go back to the company first."

"Okay." Wenmu nodded hoarsely, and got up, "I'll go with you."

Wen Muyu didn't refuse.

After leaving the coffee shop, she helped Mother Wen hail a taxi and watched the car go away before returning to the company.

On the way, Wen Muyu edited the conversation between her and Wen's mother, and sent it to Wen Xuerou, telling the other party that Wen's mother already knew about their separation.

It was not until evening that she received Wen Xuerou's reply.

Wen Xuerou: Okay, okay

Wen Muyu looked at the three "good" characters, as if seeing Wen Xuerou gnashing her teeth.

She paused, did not reply, and put away her phone.

The relatives of both parties have heard the news of the separation, and now they are only one step away from the divorce - getting Wen Xuerou to sign.

Wen Muyu recalled Wen Xuerou's recent attitude, and felt that it would be more reliable to live apart for two years.

——Second update——

As the days passed, it seemed that calm had returned.

March came quietly, especially after the middle of the month, the temperature in City T continued to rise.

The trousers in Wen Muyu's closet were gradually replaced by various work skirts.

This weekend, she had just gone for a morning run when she received a call from Wen Xuerou's assistant.

"Mr. Wen, something is wrong. Something happened to Mr. Wen."

Wen Muyu opened and closed his mouth several times before he asked, "What happened?"

"Wia broke during filming."

Wen Muyu's mind went blank.The warm sun shone on her body, but she still felt inexplicably cold.

"Fortunately, it didn't cause too much damage when it fell on the mat." Xiao Xu's words changed, "But the doctor said that he had a mild concussion and needs to stay in the hospital for observation."

Hearing this, the strength in her whole body gradually returned.

Wen Muyu took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice, "Xiao Xu, do you know that speaking out of breath can scare people to death?"

"Sorry, Mr. Wen, did I scare you?" Xiao Xu quickly apologized.

"No." Wen Muyu squeezed the space between her eyebrows, "Which hospital are you in now?"

Xiao Xu reported his name and address, and then said, "Mr. Wen, when will you arrive? I'll ask the driver to pick you up?"

When Wen Muyu heard this, she woke up instantly. The relationship between the two of them is different now.If she went over, Wen Xuerou would definitely be misunderstood again.

Wen Muyu lowered her eyes, and declined, "I have something to do here, and I may not be able to get there." She paused, and added, "But I will arrange for the best doctor to examine Xiaorou."

"Okay. Then Mr. Wen, please be busy, and I won't bother you."

A hospital in p city.

Wen Xuerou leaned against the head of the bed with gauze tied on her head, watched the assistant hang up the phone, and pretended to ask casually, "What did you say?"

Xiao Xu hesitated, but said truthfully: "Mr. Wen said that she has something to do and can't catch up."

Although Wen Xuerou didn't say anything, she vaguely guessed that there was something wrong with the two of them, otherwise Wen Muyu would have rushed over overnight like last time.

Wen Xuerou clenched her hands and lowered her head.

Last time, she had a high fever and fell into a coma, even Wen Muyu would fly over overnight.

Now she had a concussion, and not only did she not come, she didn't even say hello.

Wen Xuerou's heart ached.

"However, President Wen said that he will arrange for the best doctor to come and examine you."

"What's the use of re-examination?" As soon as the words fell, Wen Xuerou felt dizzy, and a feeling of nausea surged up, and she quickly closed her eyes to calm her emotions.

Xiao Xu saw it, stepped forward quickly, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Wen, do you feel sick again? Drink some water first to calm down. The doctor said not to be too emotional."

Wen Xuerou raised her hand to signal her not to speak.

After a while, the disgusting feeling subsided, Wen Xuerou opened her eyes, lay down and pulled up the quilt, and said coldly: "Xiao Xu, you told Wen Muyu that I don't need it, thank you for her kindness."

Xiao Xu is in a dilemma.

Wen Xuerou turned around, faced the wall, and muttered softly, "If I'm so sick, she won't have to worry about getting me to sign it every day."

Xiao Xu listened to it, and only called Wen Muyu when he got out of the ward.

When the phone was connected, she whispered, "Mr. Wen, Teacher Wen said she misses you."

Wen Muyu paused, but before she could speak, the person on the other end of the phone said, "The doctor said to let Teacher Wen meditate for a week or two, but Teacher Wen can't help but think of you, Mr. Wen, and I can't calm down at all."

Hearing this, Wen Muyu couldn't stop laughing: "You want to chop me up."

"Ahem, how could it be?" Xiao Xu didn't expect her to be so sharp, "Ms. Wen is just a knife mouth and a tofu heart. If you can come, Mr. Wen, you will be very happy."

Wen Muyu just said: "Xiao Xu, I won't go if I trouble you to spend more time."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone and did not give the other party a chance to speak for Wen Xuerou.

How could she not understand Wen Xuerou's personality, it was impossible for her to say such words about her.

Putting away her phone, Wen Muyu was no longer in the mood for a morning run, so she took a slow walk home.

She was buying breakfast downstairs, and when she saw fried buns, she subconsciously remembered that Wen Xuerou also liked them.

When she came back to her senses, she already had a bag of fried buns in her hand.

Wen Muyu frowned, but it was hard to say back, so she could only carry her back to the apartment.

It's just that she bought breakfast for one person, and she lost her appetite for fried buns after drinking the porridge.

She went to the sofa to watch the news, and all the channels went in circles.But it was still early, and most of them were rebroadcasts, and only some entertainment gossip magazines were broadcasting.

"Yesterday evening, the well-known actress Wen Xuerou who just won the Best Actress award was at—"

Wen Muyu quickly turned off the TV, put down the remote control, and went back to the study.

But last night, she finished the work that should be done, and now she has nothing to do except browse the new emails.

Suddenly the lower right corner of the computer flickered, and a small window popped up.

She glanced casually and saw the title at the top.

——Wen Xuerou, a well-known actress, accidentally had an accident during filming, fell into a concussion and was hospitalized...

Wen Muyu didn't expect to see the news of Wen Xuerou's concussion, frowning, and moved the mouse to close the webpage.

She squeezed the space between her eyebrows and leaned back in the chair.

I don't know what happened today, but I can see Wen Xuerou's news everywhere.

"Buzz buzz—" the phone rang.

Wen Muyu picked up the phone, saw that the note was grandma, and subconsciously thought that the call might be because of Wen Xuerou's affairs.

She hesitated for two seconds, and could only bite the bullet and make a phone call. "Grandma, good morning, what's the matter?"

"Xiaoyu, have you read the news? It said that Xiaorou fell while filming, is it true?" Grandma Wen asked with concern.

"It's true, I just found out." Wen Muyu was silent, "I've already arranged for the doctor over there to give her another round of examination, don't worry."

"A concussion is no small thing."

"The doctor said that I can recover after a week or two of rest."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Xiaoyu... Forget it, it's okay." Grandma Wen changed her words, "You live outside alone, remember to eat three meals a day on time, and keep the door closed on weekdays..."

Granny Wen would say these things almost every time she called.

Wen Muyu was used to it, and she didn't feel impatient, so she listened quietly, occasionally answering to show that she was listening carefully.

She stayed in the hospital for three or four days, and people came to visit her from time to time. Wen Xuerou said that she was boring and not boring, but there was no news of Wen Muyu, and her mood was always in a low state.

But on this day, the people who came to visit were different from usual.

Wen Xuerou was daily brushing up on the variety shows that she and Wen Muyu had participated in before, when a soft female voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Mr. Wen, how are you doing now?"

Wen Xuerou raised her head, and met a face that was [-]% similar to her.

For a moment, she thought she saw another self.

Seeing that Wen Xuerou hadn't moved, Su Yexuan called again in a low voice: "Teacher Wen?"

Wen Xuerou came back to her senses, and the smile on her face faded instantly.

"What's matter?"

"It's nothing, I just think that Teacher Wen has been in the hospital for so many days, and I don't have time to come to visit, I feel embarrassed." Su Yexuan said this with a smile on her face, "I just don't have a role today, so come here immediately."

"Thank you for your concern." Wen Xuerou's face was cold, and her voice was particularly distant.

Su Yexuan didn't care, and raised the bag in her hand: "I bought some fruit for Teacher Wen, would Teacher Wen want to eat it?"

Wen Xuerou tilted her head and saw mangoes the size of a palm, and immediately frowned: "No need."

Su Yexuan put the fruit on the cabinet next to the bed and asked, "Does Teacher Wen not like mangoes?"

Hearing the familiar tone, Wen Xuerou frowned.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Yexuan pulled up a chair and sat by the bed, and said to herself, "I really like it, but it's a pity that I'm allergic to mangoes."

Wen Xuerou frowned even more when she heard this.

Is it a coincidence that she looks similar to her and is allergic to mangoes?

"Who are you?"

Su Yexuan looked innocent: "I'm Su Yexuan, Teacher Wen, don't you remember?"

This expression and tone seemed to make Wen Xuerou see another self.

Wen Xuerou remembered what Wen Muyu told her not long ago that Su Yexuan looked like her, and she instantly understood something.

"Sometimes, an imitation will always be an imitation." Seeing Su Yexuan's complexion suddenly changed, Wen Xuerou understood, and leaned back against the bed, "I'm going to rest, you can go."

Su Yexuan quickly came back to her senses, pulled away the chair and got up.

"Don't get close to Xiao Yu again." Wen Xuerou warned, "Otherwise I won't show mercy."

"Isn't Teacher Wen divorcing sister Wen? You will be separated sooner or later. It doesn't matter who she likes in the future."

Su Yexuan suppressed the smile on her face, with obvious provocation in her eyes, "Mr. Wen doesn't like Sister Wen, so why not let me go."

"Xiaoyu is not an item, if you say transfer it, you can transfer it." Wen Xuerou said coldly, "And even if we get divorced, it will never be your turn to take over."

Seeing Su Yexuan's puzzled face, she smiled instead, "Do you think, after the divorce, will she want to see a face that resembles her ex-wife again?"

Su Yexuan's face turned livid in an instant, her hands clenched into fists by her side, and she turned around angrily.

Seeing her suffering, Wen Xuerou felt instantly happy, and said briskly, "It's better to leave."

When the other party left and the door of the ward was closed, Wen Xuerou instantly suppressed her smile and dialed Wen Muyu's number.

"Xiao Yu, you probably didn't tell Su Yexuan about our divorce, did you?"

"No." Wen Muyu on the other end of the phone pondered the meaning of the question, "Su Yexuan knows about our divorce?"

"Well, she just said that."

Wen Muyu frowned, wondering how Su Yexuan knew.Those who know about this matter are trustworthy people, and generally they would not tell it, not to mention that everyone does not know Su Yexuan.

"One more thing." The voice on the other end of the phone gradually quieted down, "I'm sorry."

"Ok?"

"Just last time you reminded me that she looks a lot like me, I misunderstood you." Wen Xuerou paused, then said "I'm sorry".

Wen Muyu didn't feel relieved, seeing her apologizing so seriously, she still said "um" to show that she understood.

"And...thank you for your concern."

"no--"

"Dududu-"

Just as Wen Muyu spoke, the phone was hung up again.

Wen Muyu: "..."

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