ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu Anyou sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms folded on her knees, watching the wind blowing the branches and leaves in a messy way.

Mu Xile quietly stood a few steps behind her, looking at her slender back with distress and sadness on her face.

A week has passed, and Mu Xile clearly remembers that day. The clear blue sky in the early morning began to rain heavily at noon. The raindrops hit her body, causing severe pain. The rain turned into water and slid down, seeping into the skin and penetrating into her body.

Chill to the bone...

The weather in late autumn is as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter.

An An fainted in the ward. When she woke up, it was already three days later. She opened her eyes and looked around, and asked in a dumb voice: Sister, am I at home?

Well, she didn't know how to speak at that time, so she could only respond in a low voice.

After that, Mu Anyou never took the initiative to say a word again, and he didn't even mention a word about Huihui.

At first, they were afraid of making her sad, so they refrained from speaking. Later, they gradually realized that something was wrong. Director Zhang saw a psychiatric expert, who found out that it was intermittent amnesia, which is also called selective amnesia clinically.

Gu Xiuyuan sighed and said that it was okay. It was better to forget some things than to keep them in mind. At least, she could still live.

"Xi Le." Zhang Ma quietly approached, glanced at the figure sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and whispered in Mu Xi Le's ear: "Mr. Zhan... is in the living room and he hasn't left yet."

Mu Xile naturally knew who she was talking about, her eyes turned cold and she said, "Take him to the living room and wait for me."

He opened the closet, took out a thin blanket, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and gently draped it around the person sitting on the floor with his arms around him.

Mu Anyou turned around and gave a faint arc to the person behind her: "Sister."

Mu Xile was slightly startled. This seemed to be the first sentence she had spoken in recent days, even though it was just a one-word title.

"It's cold on the ground, sit down for a while and then get up." Mu Xile's tone contained a slight scolding, but it was full of concern that could not be concealed.

"Okay." Mu Anyou nodded, then turned away and stared out the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

Mu Xile wanted to go up and hug her sister and ask her if she really wanted to live only in her own world from now on? Do she want to live alone and quiet like this for the rest of her life?

But when she thought of Uncle Zhang's words, she was afraid of really irritating her, so she could only do this for now and wait patiently.

She woven a complicated cocoon for herself with her own hands and huddled inside, not wanting to come out.

The door closed gently, covering up the long sighs and worries.

Uncle Zhang and the driver accompanied Gu Xiuyuan to the hospital for a cardiac ultrasound. Now the only one who wants to see that person is Mu Xile.

No matter how reluctant she was, she knew in her heart that this was necessary.

It has been a week in a row, since An An came back, he has been visiting every day, even if the response to him is a closed door.

If Uncle Zhang hadn't seen him when he came today and brought him through the door, I'm afraid he would still be standing at the door of the villa.

I went downstairs and walked towards the living room step by step.

When he opened the door, he saw Zhan Aofan standing by the window. Hearing the sound, he turned around quickly.

"Sister." The low, hoarse voice, the tired look on his face and the unshaved beard on his chin added to the decadence.

Mu Xile's eyes were cold and she said indifferently: "Don't call us so affectionate. Our relationship doesn't seem to be that good. Tell me, what's the matter with Mr. Zhan? He's been standing at our door every day for a long time.

The impact is not good.”

Zhan Aofan hesitated slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke in a low voice: "I... want to meet Youyou."

"No." Mu Xile shook her head decisively, her face as cold as ever.

"Sister...Sister Xile, please, let me see if she is okay? I promise not to disturb her." Zhan Aofan's tone was very humble, and he begged anxiously.

"Zhan Aofan, I said no, I just can't. Letting you go so easily is just for the sake of... Huihui. From now on, the two of you will go back to each other, and the road back to the road will be cut off in two ways!" Mu

Joy spoke clearly and coldly every word, without giving the person in front of me any space or chance to breathe.

"Sister Xile, you have to give me a chance. I can explain some things to Youyou. Can you let me take a look at her?"

He lowered his posture and begged, but Mu Xile was not moved at all and still said coldly: "Zhan Aofan, don't go too far. What do you think of us as members of the Mu family? Those bad things you have done should not be regarded as ours."

Don’t you even know?” At the end of the sentence, his voice was full of anger.

Hearing this, Zhan Aofan was silent and waited for a long time. Seeing that he still showed no sign of leaving, Mu Xile walked to the desk drawer and took out a stack of photos and threw them in front of Zhan Aofan.

It fell all over the ground.

Zhan Aofan stiffened and bent down to pick up the photo. When he saw the second photo, his face turned pale, his lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

The photos were taken extremely professionally, and it looked like they were taken by a private detective.

The picture was very clear. In the hospital outpatient hall at night, he and Chen Jieya were standing side by side. The latter's abdomen was obviously bulging, and it could be seen with the naked eye that she was at least five months pregnant.

"I..." Zhan Aofan just opened his mouth to utter a word, but was interrupted by the person in front of him coldly.

"Zhan Aofan, don't try to challenge our bottom line. Do you think that if it weren't for Huihui, I would let you stand here?" Mu Xile's brows furrowed tightly, with impatience and even disgust in his eyes.

color.

"I want to see Youyou." After a long silence, Zhan Aofan uttered this sentence, his dark expression full of persistence.

"Huh." Mu Xile snorted coldly: "It seems that you don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and opened a recording of the conversation.

——Fan, the baby is almost seven months old, and the doctor said there is no way to remove it.

——Chen Jieya, do you think I, Zhan Aofan, am a stupid person?

——Fan, how could I be stupid enough to try to deceive you, this child is really yours, do you still remember that time you went to my apartment drunk in the middle of the night... Then, I tampered with the security.

——Chen Jieya, you should know where my bottom line is.

——Fan, I love you so much and I have waited for you for so long. How can you say break up so easily and leave me so easily?

——It's up to you. If you want to give birth, just give birth to it. I won't recognize the child. Whether it's a boy or a girl, it has nothing to do with me.

——Fan, do you want to remarry Mu Anyou? Let me tell you, it's impossible for you. If she knew that you single-handedly sent her father to prison, do you think she would forgive you?

——Chen Jieya, you are really capable. It seems that I underestimated you.

——Fan, I just love you so much.

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The eerie silence in the room was enough to allow the contents of the recording to clearly disperse into the air and seep into the mind bit by bit.

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