Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

"You..." Ren Liangyuan looked at her disgusting face, which was half a smile, and really wanted to rush over to tear her mouth open, "What kind of old love are you? Everyone knows that Feixuan has talked with many women before. Friends, if you add the formal and the informal together, you are nothing at all!"

Nie Fanduo curled her lips in disdain. Ren Liangyuan's provocation did not pose any threat to her at all, and she didn't even get angry. Instead, she found it a bit amusing, adding a little vitality to the dull and boring days.

"Move out of Han's house quickly!" Ren Liangyuan yelled unreasonably, "I don't allow you to get close to Feixuan and disappear from his side!"

Nie Fanduo didn't want to talk to her, and was thinking about the time of the video conference. With Ren Liangyuan yelling so much, he guessed that Han Feixuan would be coming soon.

Suddenly, through the mirror on the wall, Nie Fanduo saw Mu Shiyue standing at the door of the guest room watching the battle. He was filled with anger, and saw the soup on the table out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he had an idea——

"Miss Mu!"

she shouted, her voice urgent.

Mu Shiyue heard it, but didn't pay attention to it.

"Miss Mu, can you bring me that bowl of soup? I can't reach it..." Nie Fanduo said again.

Mu Shiyue didn't bother to talk to her. She asked her to put it there at the time, saying that the soup was too hot and she would drink it herself when it cooled down.

Now she is here to instigate people again, thinking that she is the queen, so Mu Shiyue doesn't want to talk to her.

Seeing that Mu Shiyue was still not moving, Nie Fanduo's eyes brightened, and he said, "Miss Namu, can I invite you in?"

Worried that she would ignore him, Nie Fanduo added another sentence, "I saw you outside the door..."

Now Mu Shiyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in, with a sullen face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ren Liangyuan stood aside, wanting to see what kind of trick this woman wanted.

There are three women in one play, Mu Shiyue's entry has gathered enough people, and now it's just a matter of acting.

Of course Nie Fanduo couldn't miss this great opportunity.

"Miss Mu, could you please bring me that bowl of soup?" Her voice was weak, and the man couldn't help but be moved by her delicate appearance.

But I'm sorry, Mu Shiyue is a woman, and I don't have this kind of sympathy for her.

Seeing that Mu Shiyue hadn't moved, Nie Fanduo gasped, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Before she could put on her slippers, she stepped on the ground with one foot, and then she leaned over and slid to the ground.

Nie Fanduo's painful face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. Mu Shiyue kindly hurried over to help her, but Ren Liangyuan took the opportunity to back away again and again, for fear of causing trouble to her upper body.

Not only was Nie Fanduo unwilling to accept Mu Shiyue's support, but he pushed it away abruptly. He sat on the cold floor with his right hand tightly clutching the wound on his abdomen, frowning in pain.

Han Feixuan arrived just in time, rushed over, pushed Mu Shiyue away, carefully picked up Nie Fanduo who was on the ground, and gently placed him on the bed.

He asked anxiously, "How's the wound?"

Nie Fanduo was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, Han Feixuan gently pushed her hand away, the bright red liquid stained the beige pajamas red, needless to say, the wound was open.

Seeing the blood, Ren Liangyuan screamed in surprise, but was frightened by Han Feixuan's sudden cold eyes and shut up.

He stood up and took his mobile phone to call the private doctor, then sent Ren Liangyuan emotionally, "I'll talk about today's matter later, Liangyuan, you go back first."

Ren Liangyuan was a little reconciled, but she understood Han Feixuan's temperament, knowing that this kind of thing happened suddenly, and it would not be good for her to continue making trouble, so she nodded obediently and left the Han family.

"What's going on?" Han Feixuan asked, looking at the pained Nie Fanduo with gentle eyes.

She glanced at Mu Shiyue subconsciously, and wanted to speak, but stopped when she wanted to speak.

Han Feixuan basically understood, and comforted him in a firm tone, "Fanduo, if you have anything to say, just say it, I'm here!"

Nie Fanduo seemed to have found a backer, and nervously grabbed Han Feixuan's arm, as if wishing to hide in him immediately. His terrified eyes looked like a little white rabbit chased and killed by a hunter.

Mu Shiyue stared at the little white rabbit coldly, feeling nauseated.

"It's her..." Nie Fanduo's voice trembled, and Bai Nen's slender fingers pointed at Mu Shiyue, "She dragged me out of bed, she said that the appendicitis operation was just a minor operation, it's not a big deal, and that I was pretending to be sick... ..."

With a few words in one breath, every sentence pointed to Mu Shiyue, showing his sharpness.

Mu Shiyue took a breath helplessly, and of course, she had something to do again.

Han Feixuan gritted his silver teeth angrily, rushed to Mu Shiyue in a big stride, grabbed her hand suddenly, and leaned over her body, his voice sounded like it came from hell, and said in a low and furious voice, "Say, you Why do you do this to Fanduo?"

Mu Shiyue met his dark eyes full of anger and coldness, and for a moment, she suddenly felt very funny.

"It hurts, doesn't it? Because I hurt your precious ex-girlfriend, and because your goddess ex-girlfriend made a one-sided statement, so you have to ask me to blame you? I'm sorry, you can do whatever you want, I won't accompany you!"

She said 'sorry' on her mouth, but there was no wave on her face, not even a trace of regret.

Han Feixuan's anger grew stronger, and his arm holding her was even stronger. Mu Shiyue tried to break free, but he still couldn't shake her at all.

When the two were stagnant, the two elders of the Han family returned.

When Han Feixuan heard the door opening downstairs, he let go of Mu Shiyue.

Actually, Han Mingxin and Shen Jiaren came back earlier than this.

Often women's sixth sense is very accurate.

Shen Jiaren's eyelids kept twitching all night, and her mood was not at peace. She knew something was going to happen, and found a reason to come back with Han Mingxin on the way. Sure enough, something happened at home.

When they came back, they didn't see Ren Liangyuan, but when the car slowly drove into the Han residence, they saw a red Cayenne speeding out of the courtyard. Although it was far away, they could almost tell that the driver was a woman.

Going upstairs, the scene in the guest room suddenly made Han Ming's heart ache, his brows were furrowed in anger, and his livid face was even more terrifying.

"What's going on here?" Shen Jiaren looked at Nie Fanduo who was covered in blood on the bed, then at the daughter-in-law standing aside with disdain, and at her angry son, she was very puzzled.

Mu Shiyue remained silent and did not speak.

As an outsider, Nie Fanduo is also the 'victim' of this incident, and there is no reason to speak first.

The only person left was Han Feixuan, and at this moment, he was burning with anger and looking fierce, like an enraged leopard, he almost flew up to Mu Shiyue and swallowed her in one gulp.