After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

Yes, he is a man and should not argue with a little woman.

Jiang Muqi hooked his toes on the bench and sat opposite Si Fuqing.

The expression on his face is gentler, maintaining a pleasant smile like a spring breeze,

"Qingqing, do you want to eat by yourself, or do you want me to feed you?"

Jiang Muqi's speaking style was still cold as usual, but his tone was much softer.

Si Fuqing raised his head in surprise. Was the pleasant-looking man in front of him still Jiang Muqi?

When did his temper become so good?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Muqi was silent for a while, then opened the thermos bucket and took out a spoon as if to feed her.

Wait a moment, will Jiang Muqi still have time to serve others?

Si Fuqing felt that the world was a bit disillusioned.

"Si Fuqing, don't you have any hands yourself? Do you want brother Mu Qi to feed you?"

"Whether you are disabled or useless, you are a shameless vixen who will fool brother Mu Qi with tricks."

Bai Xingchen had just come in and his eyes almost popped out when he saw this scene.

When did Brother Mu Qi need to coax people in such a low voice? It's really unbelievable that Si Fuqing, a bitch, took away Brother Mu Qi's soul without even looking at her!

He strode over aggressively and tried to drag Jiang Muqi's body aside.

"Brother Mu Qi, listen to me, this woman is lying to you. She is an unyielding liar. Don't be fooled by her lies!"

Bai Xingchen's face turned red with anger. She dragged Jiang Muqi aside, but unfortunately she didn't drag him.

Jiang Muqi raised his hand, shook her hand away, and said in a cold tone, "Bai Xingchen, you have nothing to do here, get out first!"

"Brother Muqi." Bai Xingchen refused.

"I can't just watch brother Mu Qi suffer!"

Seeing that he couldn't pull Jiang Muqi away, Bai Xingchen pressed his plump body curve against Jiang Muqi's body, and pestered him with a sticky voice, "Brother Muqi, you can't do this..."

Jiang Muqi could pinch a fly between his eyebrows. While changing the sugar water to his right hand, he used his peripheral vision to test Si Fuqing's reaction.

Si Fuqing was so noisy that her head hurt. She had watched this kind of scene countless times in those three years, but she didn't have much reaction.

She turned around irritably, facing away from them, blocking out all the noise from the world.

"Brother Mu Qi, did you see that? She still dares to show off her face to you. Such a woman is not worth your time." Bai Xingchen said with great pride.

Jiang Muqi pursed her lips, and his cold eyes seemed to penetrate her, "Get out! Now!"

Bai Xingchen pursed his lips in grievance and blinked tears in his eyes, hoping to arouse Jiang Muqi's pity.

But Jiang Muqi turned his head and ignored her at all.

Bai Xingchen's eyes quickly flashed with dark light, and he threw himself on Jiang Muqi with a heartbroken look.

Jiang Muqi was unprepared for a moment, and the thermos bucket in his hand was about to spill out.

Bai Xingchen deliberately controlled the direction and let all the hot sugar water in the thermos bucket spill onto Si Fuqing's white and tender neck.

"Qingqing!"

Jiang Muchi's pupils shrank, and he immediately took off his coat and put it on for her.

At the same time, another person handed out his suit jacket just as quickly as him.

Huo Qi met Jiang Muqi's eyes, his eyes darkened.

Si Fuqing inhaled in pain. The skin on her neck must have been burned, and the pain made her shed tears.

She didn't want to look at Jiang Muqi now, so she turned her eyes to Huo Qi.

"Mr. Huo, please excuse me."

He didn't even want to pay attention to Jiang Muqi.

Huo Qi understood what she meant, squeezed forcefully towards her, pushed Jiang Muqi away with his shoulder, and said, "Mr. Jiang, please give way." Then he gently put the suit on her body.

"Qingqing, please get up carefully. I will take you to the hospital for examination."

Si Fuqing did not refuse his approach, and he helped him stand up and leave the set. He passed by Jiang Muqi without even the slightest pause, his side face indifferent and cold.

Huo Qi turned around and glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Muqi squeezed his palms and went to follow without hesitation.

"Brother Mu Qi!" Bai Xingchen grabbed him anxiously, "Brother Mu Qi, where are you going? That woman doesn't give you face at all, she's already gone!"

Jiang Muqi frowned, "It has nothing to do with you."

Bai Xingchen always felt that the current situation was a bit out of control. That woman was already so cold towards Brother Mu Qi, but why did Brother Mu Qi still chase after her eagerly?

When had brother Mu Qi ever been so humble in front of that woman?

"Brother Mu Qi, didn't you see how close that woman Si Fuqing was to my uncle just now? Her body was almost pressed against my uncle's!"

"My uncle has only met her a few times. How could their relationship be so close? She must have had ulterior motives. After divorcing you, she deliberately seduced my uncle. Maybe she wanted to take the opportunity to rise to power and pretend to be me.

Little aunt!"

"Brother Mu Qi, you are so smart, why can't you see through that woman? That woman is unruly, she doesn't care about your face at all, she is so mean!"

A crisp slap suddenly sounded.

The muscles in Jiang Muqi's arms were so tight that his body was so cold that he said, "Shut up! I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

"It's not your turn to deal with her and me. Don't let me hear words that insult her from your mouth again!"

Jiang Muqi's eyes were like paint, cold and without a trace of warmth. Bai Xingchen's body was frozen in place like a lump of ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years.

My body was so cold that I forgot to retort.

Jiang Muqi continued: "There has been too much turmoil on the Internet recently, so you will suspend business for a while, and the crew's roles will be temporarily performed by stand-ins. You can go home and shut up for a while to think about it."

"By the way, we will cooperate with the summons from the court."

After Jiang Muqi said these words, he tightened the remaining half bottle of sugar water and left with the thermos bucket.

Bai Xingchen stood there for a while, then blinked his eyes and shed two lines of tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakuuseless!"

In the hospital, Si Fuqing applied burn medicine under the doctor's advice.

Huo Qi still nervously walked around the doctor, "Will the burn on my niece's neck leave a scar? Does this medicine have any side effects? Can this wound be exposed to water in the future?"

Like a barrage of bullets, the questions came one after another.

The doctor put away the cases and was about to leave when Huo Qi stopped him at the door of the ward.

"Don't worry, it's just a small burn. It won't leave any scars. The wound will heal in a few days. If you take a shower in the past two days, it's best not to touch the water to prevent inflammation."

The doctor patiently answered the questions one by one.

Huo Qi memorized it carefully, but still felt uneasy, "Is your hospital reliable? How many years of experience have you had in the industry? You look so young. You are not a newbie, right? Can you believe what you say?"

Doctor: ...He just looks younger.