Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

'Bang! 'The violent slamming of the door rang in Han Feixuan's ears.

Seeing the blood remaining on the ground, and the scene of Mu Shiyue rushing out of the door holding his wound, echoed in his mind over and over again, Han Feixuan's thin lips trembled slightly, instinctively, wanting to chase out Stopped her, but her dull body did not take a step.

Han Feixuan didn't know what happened to him just now?Obviously well-educated and well-educated, he would never be as knowledgeable as a woman, let alone hit a woman, but today he is obviously out of control.

What exactly caused him to be like this?Han Feixuan thought about it, and finally turned his head to look at the mobile phone lying on the ground.

He walked over with deep eyes.

The photos inside shook his heart again and again.

When Han Feixuan was full of melancholy, Mu Shiyue, who ran out of the hotel clutching his wound, took a taxi and went directly to the nearest hospital.

In the emergency room, the wound was bandaged and treated briefly, and then left in a hurry.

Mu Shiyue, who was walking on the street, suddenly felt that she had nowhere to go. She was alone in Paris, looking at the strange surroundings, feeling a bit bitter in the emptiness, thinking about her brother's advice when she first came here, looking for creative inspiration and relaxation , but got to the present point.

Wen Ruchu, who appeared out of thin air, rekindled the hope of love in her originally dead heart, but Han Feixuan's sudden arrival broke all the peace.

If it was wrong for her to hold Wen Ruchu privately and embrace him excitedly, what about Han Feixuan?He has provoked all kinds of women time and time again, gossip and scandals are flying everywhere, why no one questioned his fault, why she can only bear it again and again, bow her head again and again, and even find reasons and excuses to cover up the scandal he did.

Could it be that in marriage, only men are allowed to make mistakes, and women must forgive again and again, and as long as women make a slight mistake, even if it is just a coincidence, they can even be convicted without an excuse.

It is said that marriage is a tomb, but as everyone knows, this tomb is only designed by morality and public opinion for women.

Now that the matter has reached this point, there is no need to continue.

This made Mu Shiyue, who had long been determined to divorce, even more convinced of the decision in her heart.

Walked aimlessly for a long distance, Mu Shiyue walked and walked, the sky was getting dark, the sunset slowly climbed to the horizon, Mu Shiyue looked at the direction of the sunset, and closed her eyes slightly, she wanted to Keep up your spirits, this is just a short episode in her life, her life is still very long, so what is this little setback?
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, opened her beautiful eyes, regained her spirits, and found a nearby hotel. Fortunately, she took her bag when she came out, otherwise she might not be able to stay in the hotel.

After entering the room, Mu Shiyue lazily leaned on the sofa, her whole body ached from exhaustion, it seemed that she had walked a long way, so far that she didn't even know it.

The moment she took out her phone, she thought of the photo that Han Feixuan showed her. Who would have taken the photo and sent it to Han Feixuan?And why do you want to do this?Could it be...

Han Feixuan sent someone to follow her?

Mu Shiyue is a little unbelievable. She and Han Feixuan have never had feelings for each other. After marriage, they live separately and hardly interfere with each other. Except for the intersection at work, the two are people in two worlds. She has also traveled to other places many times. The stalking and stalking never happened.

So what happened this time?

Mu Shiyue really couldn't think of any other reason. Looking at the contacts on the phone, she found her brother's number and dialed it.

"Brother, book a plane ticket for me. I want to go back to China as soon as possible." Mu Shiyue explained on the phone.

It was late at night in China at this time, and Mu Hewan was working overtime in the company. The lights in the office were brightly lit. He pulled away from his desk, stretched, walked to the window, and asked softly, "Why?" So fast? Did something happen over there?"

For Mu Shiyue's 'business trip', Mu Hewan arranged it all by himself, and personally explained to the partner in Paris that he sent the invitation letter for the exhibition to Wen Ruchu, and stared at him to participate in the exhibition. With a female companion, that's why Mu Shiyue and Wen Ruchu met so cleverly during the exhibition.

Moreover, his previous phone call to Wen Ruchu explained Mu Shiyue's recent situation, and the two of them had a relationship four years ago. This meeting will surely rekindle their old relationship.

However, Mu Shiyue suddenly said that she was going back to China, and Mu Hewan guessed that something must have happened.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking that there are still a lot of jobs in the country. Brother, book a plane ticket for me!" Mu Shiyue didn't want her brother to worry too much, and she was already very grateful if she could help her see Wen Ruchu again.

　"It's easy to talk about booking the plane ticket. Tell me honestly, something must have happened. Xiaoyue, have you seen Ruchu?" Mu Hewan asked.

When Wen Ruchu was mentioned again, Mu Shiyue's heart twitched suddenly. She tried her best to hide her emotions, and said in a calm tone, "I see, I will tell you about these things when I return to China!"

Having said this, Mu Hewan also understood his sister's character very well, so he had no choice but to compromise and not ask more questions.

Mu Hewan helped Mu Shiyue book a plane ticket, but her luggage was still in the Lyon hotel. Early the next morning, Mu Shiyue went to the hotel, showed her identity at the front desk, and then got rid of the service staff to help with the luggage.

The waiter was a slightly elderly Chinese woman. Although she was old, she still had a charm. Seeing that Mu Shiyue was in trouble and she was also Chinese, she offered to help.

"Miss, that's obviously your own room, why don't you go up and get your luggage?" the woman asked.

Mu Shiyue took a deep breath, thought about it, and couldn't help but feel grief on her face. She covered her face with her hands and said with some sobs, "My husband has a serious tendency to violence. I have been married to him for four years. He often treats me I couldn't take it anymore, I just wanted to go to France to hide with my friends for a few days, and I could live a quiet life for a few days. Unexpectedly, he came to Paris and found the hotel where I was staying..."

She spoke more and more vigorously, her eyes were red, but she looked a bit sad, "Hey, he came here, lost his temper, and even broke my head..."

Looking at the gauze wrapped around Mu Shiyue's head, the woman was convinced and immediately agreed to help her.

With the help of the woman, Mu Shiyue successfully got her luggage. Before Han Feixuan knew about it, she took the earliest flight back to China and left France.

After Han Feixuan calmed down, when he was thinking about looking for Mu Shiyue, he found that her luggage had disappeared. Han Feixuan went to the front desk of the hotel to inquire, but was ignored by all the staff.

Looking at the front desk lady who didn't care about him, Han Feixuan frowned angrily, "What kind of service attitude is this? Why did my wife's luggage disappear?"

The lady at the front desk looked at him coldly, with an extremely unfriendly attitude. After Han Feixuan asked for a long time, she reluctantly said, "Sorry, sir, our hotel's surveillance records show that your wife left with her luggage in the morning. She is a guest of this hotel, and we have no reason to monitor the personal freedom of the guest."

After a few words and the surveillance records, Han Feixuan was speechless for a moment.

Before leaving, I heard the voice of discussion behind me faintly——

"I didn't expect such a handsome man to be domestically violent!"

"That's right, I heard that there are violent tendencies! It's too scary! This handsome man is just unreliable!"

"It seems that the Chinese saying is still right, you know the face but don't know the heart!"

Several old French women were chattering away, and some even stood up for the injured Mu Shiyue, pointing at Han Feixuan angrily, and gesticulating wantonly.

Regarding this, Han Feixuan's phoenix eyes flickered, and he took a deep breath steadily, reluctantly not bothering with these people.

On the private plane back home.

Han Feixuan clenched his fists tightly, his resolute face was covered with clouds, his jaw was tense, his cool lips were tightly pressed, and there was no emotion attached to his dark eyes.

His eyes focused on the video on the laptop, which was a copy of the surveillance video before leaving the Lyon Hotel. He clearly watched Mu Shiyue linger in the front hall for a while, chatting with a Chinese waiter, and then after a while , is the picture of her dragging her suitcase and leaving the hotel.

Ru Mo's eyes gradually turned scarlet, staring at the gauze on her forehead in the picture, Han Feixuan's pupils constricted.

Where did she go to bandage the wound, and how deep was the wound?It will scar later...

Some weird questions rushed to his mind, adding a bit of trouble to Han Feixuan's already messy heart. He became more and more uncontrollable to pay attention to that woman, and he himself began to wonder why.