Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Mu Shiyue was alone on the top of the mountain, she waited and waited and waited and waited.

Waiting in the gazebo, standing on the edge of the cliff, pacing back and forth, waiting left, waiting right, waiting for a long, long time, the cold wind raged, the cold wind swished, and it seemed that her bones were all brittle, and her whole body became brittle. She made a porcelain doll, and even a little bit of force could shatter her in an instant.

At the end, Mu Shiyue's last bit of patience ran out.

I knew this man was unreliable!

Han Feixuan must be deliberately trying to trick her, and he said that he would wait for him honestly, just a few minutes, what a lie!

But she herself is willing to believe it, she really wants to slap herself!

Be sober, don't believe what that man said in the future!
It took a lot of effort for Han Feixuan to carry Han Feiyu down the mountain. After waiting for a while, the manager of the resort and the ambulance from the hospital came and handed Han Feiyu to them. Han Feixuan returned to the mountain again without taking a break .

The mountain road is rugged and extremely difficult to walk.

The manager of the resort was very worried, "Mr. Han, why don't I go up with you!"

Han Feixuan shook his head and waved his hands, but he didn't agree.

At this moment, he was too tired to speak anymore.

You know, Han Feiyu is 1.8 meters seven, and he looks very thin on weekdays. He is completely the type who looks thin when he wears clothes, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes. .

"Then why don't you wait a little longer, and I'll contact a guide right away and let the guide take you into the mountain?" the manager said again.

Han Feixuan waved his hand and strode towards the mountain.

The manager looked at his exhausted and exhausted posture, and staggered when he walked, so he couldn't help rushing over quickly, stopped in front of him, and said, "Mr. Han, you should take a rest! Then we will accompany you Let's go into the mountains together."

He bent down, put his hands on his knees, panted heavily, trying to recover his strength as quickly as possible.

"I can't rest, my wife is still waiting on the top of the mountain!" He said out of breath, then bypassed the manager and strode towards the deep mountain.

Seeing his fading figure, the manager sighed and shook his head. It seems that Mr. Han still loves Mrs. Han very much, but this kind of love may not even be realized by himself.

Mu Shiyue decided not to wait any longer and went down the mountain by herself.

Before setting off, she looked at the scarf thrown on the ground, thinking about herself shivering in the cold wind, bent down to pick it up in a futile way, patted the dust, wrapped it around her neck again, and then Groping, go down the mountain.

After only ten minutes of walking, my feet became numb with the cold, and I couldn't walk at all.

She stood there blankly, her phone was dead, even if she wanted to call for help, she couldn't do it.

Or just wait here, waiting for him to come to find me?

She shook her head quickly, let's forget it, she didn't seem to have any reason or identity, and asked him to come back to pick her up again.

Moreover, even if Han Feixuan really came back, it would not change her fate of wearing high heels and her feet were so cold that she could barely feel it. He couldn't carry her on his back like Han Feiyu. Wouldn't she just walk down the mountain by herself?
Anyway, the result is the same, so what are you waiting for.

She thought so, and of course she did.

Perhaps her actions moved the heavens, the moon climbed out of the clouds and fell into the night sky, illuminating the mountain road ahead.

In that instant, Mu Shiyue's nose felt sore and her eyes felt astringent.

She is not a person who will give up lightly, if she wants to go down the mountain with her own ability, then go down the mountain.

Keep walking, keep walking, my feet hurt and I persist.

I accidentally sprained my foot and I still persisted, my feet were numb and swollen with cold, and I was still persisting, persisting, persisting.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but Mu Shiyue felt that suddenly, as she walked, the road ahead suddenly became clear. She vaguely felt that she could see the light coming from the bottom of the mountain, so she couldn't help smiling in relief, and quickened her pace.

After walking a few steps in a hurry, he tripped over something suddenly, before his brain had time to think about it, and before he had time to dodge, he fell to the ground with a bang.

He fell heavily on the ground, and the skin on his palm was bruised. The moonlight was hazy, and it was faintly red and bleeding.

As soon as he sat on the ground, he seemed to have drained all the strength from his body, and collapsed on the ground without any future, not wanting to wake up at all.

At this moment, a beautiful, white, slender hand like jade appeared in front of her eyes.

She froze in astonishment, raised her eyes, and saw him.

Slight little emotions played tricks in his heart, and his sour eyes slowly became cloudy.

Stubbornly pushed his hand away, "Take it away! No need!"

Han Feixuan's heart was twisted, watching her fall to the ground like this, sweating profusely, her hair was messy against her cheeks, complex pain spread all over her limbs.

"Why are you so disobedient? Don't tell you to wait honestly at the top of the mountain?" He said.

The outstretched hand did not withdraw, but grabbed her arm forcefully, and lifted her up from the ground forcefully.

Mu Shiyue struggled angrily, stood up and patted the ashes on her body, and sarcastically said, "Why do I have to wait there, and what status do I have to ask Mr. Han to pick me up?"

Han Feixuan frowned, the woman was talking angry again.

He exhaled angrily, "I am your husband, do you think you have any reason and identity?"

In a word, Mu Shiyue was choked and speechless.

He looked at her before explaining, "Feiyu fell into a coma on the mountain with a fever, and I carried him down the mountain to the hospital..."

Mu Shiyue suddenly realized, and asked anxiously, "Does Feiyu have a fever?"

She blamed herself a little, why didn't she notice it before?

Han Feixuan watched her every move, his eyes tightened, and he said angrily with jealousy, "You care about him very much!"

Hearing the strange smell in his words, Mu Shiyue sneered and didn't want to explain. Seeing a big tree next to her, she leaned over and took as much time as possible to rest.

Han Feixuan looked at her, reached out and took her hand, "Come, come down the mountain with me."

She struggled stubbornly, "No, I still want to stay and watch the sunrise!"

At this time, the two were located near the mountainside, and Han Feixuan squinted at her, "Are you here to watch the sunrise?"

"Ah..." She nodded awkwardly.

He smiled, and took her hand again, stronger than before, "Go back to the resort first, and bring you here when it's almost dawn."

Mu Shiyue blinked and said, "But I'm too tired to walk..."

A strange color flashed across Han Feixuan's deep eyes, then he let go of her hand in a little embarrassment, turned around in front of her, and squatted down, "Then I'll carry you down the mountain!"

She looked at his broad back.

He frowned in embarrassment, "This...isn't that good!"

Han Feixuan looked back at her, "Come up quickly, you want to freeze to death on the mountain alone!"

"I..." Mu Shiyue's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she was really too tired, so she climbed onto his back awkwardly.

Han Feixuan put his hands through the inside of her knees, stood up slowly, and walked down the mountain.

In comparison, Mu Shiyue is much lighter than Han Feiyu. Carrying her down the mountain, he could barely feel the weight of the person on his back. When he thought of this, his eyes gradually deepened. This woman, who usually treats herself as a superman, started working Don't die, don't take care of yourself at all.

Seeing how thin she is, with her back like this, her bones feel like she's slapping his arm!

I have to feed her more when I go back, and it is best to make her fat into a chubby ball...

I remember that she was not so thin before. At that time, she was arrogant, self-willed, ignorant, and often made troubles for no reason.

Many people said that she was ignorant, and even Mu Hewan said that her sister was too capricious.

But he knew very well that it was Han Feiyu's favorite.

Because at that time, she was with Han Feiyu.

Like a pair of Bi people, the combination of a golden boy and a jade girl is favored by many people.

A picture appeared in Han Feixuan's mind. A handsome boy with short ear-length hair was riding a bicycle, and his smile was as warm as bathing in the sun. Behind him was a girl in school uniform with fluttering long hair, her hands tightly wrapped around her The waist of the boy, with a bright smile showing his white teeth, happily talking to the boy.

Han Feixuan, who had just returned from studying abroad, came to look for his younger brother, but accidentally saw this scene.

The younger brother on the bicycle looked at the girl with eyes full of smiles. From a distance, Han Feixuan could see clearly that the tenderness and pampering in his younger brother's eyes undisguisedly represented his heart.

But the girl's sweet and bright smile was imprinted in his heart like a demon.

Even after many years, it has not faded away.

So when Han Feiyu was sentenced to prison and begged him to marry Mu Shiyue, he agreed without thinking.

If there were no such past, how could he agree lightly.