Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

Watching the people in the corridor leave slowly, only the corpse was left, lying there alone, covered with a familiar overcoat.

There were no tears in Mu Shiyue's eyes, but she fell to the ground in pain, crawled over with difficulty, opened her mouth in pain, but couldn't make any sound.

She tugged at the corpse that would never move again, and said, "Han Feixuan, get up! Get up, didn't you say you love me? Why did you leave first? Didn't you say you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me? This life It's just started, why did you leave? Get up, get up..."

"Will you get up? I beg you, get up! I will never leave again, I will never ignore you again, I will love you well, and I will go home with you, Han Feixuan..."

"When I was young, who said that he would protect me forever and be with me forever? Who said he would be my life's support and support before? Han Feixuan, you big liar, is it interesting to lie to me like this? Get up! Let's go home, okay?" ?go home together……"

In the silent corridor, because of her voice, it became abnormally noisy, and the sad voice kept wandering, but no one responded. In this place where there is no love, and lost the person she loves the most, Mu Shiyue It feels like the whole world is falling apart!
She felt that God was so cruel, and it was hard for her to go around and understand, and also understood that his dedication was true love, but God took him away cruelly.

Mu Shiyue sat there, tears lingering in her eyes, she endured and endured, thinking that she should see him for the last time, struggled to get up from the ground, wanted to go to lift the white cloth to look at him, but came from behind A familiar voice——

"Mu Shiyue, what are you doing there?"

She was slightly taken aback, but she didn't turn around right away, thinking that she had hallucinations or auditory hallucinations in her brain, maybe she mistook someone for him again!

Her hands were trembling, and she wanted to lift the white cloth tremblingly, but her feet softened slightly, and she was about to fall down again. Suddenly, a big hand appeared out of nowhere and stopped her waist. As a result, she straightened her body with force, and it was only when she suddenly turned around, looking at that exquisite handsome face and handsome facial features, she couldn't believe it.

Han Feixuan frowned speechlessly, grabbed her hand and held it, "Idiot, it's really me."

The white shirt set off his skin, revealing his thin and straight body, with a left arm wrapped in plaster hanging on his chest, everything looked safe and sound.

"Are you okay? The dead person is..."

She turned her eyes to the corpse on the corridor, and Han Songting and Li Mo, who were hiding in the corridor and peeking at this scene, couldn't hold back any longer, they covered their mouths and avoided.

Han Feixuan hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "You are really easy to deceive, it was a car accident, but it was not as serious as you thought, it was just a broken arm, and the person who died was a drunk driver , the family members haven’t come yet, so I’ll put it here for the time being.”

As for Han Songting, it was completely coincidental that he made up this scene. He watched Mu Shiyue get out of the car and run wildly. Li Mo happened to call to inform him. Sincerely, it saves her and Han Feixuan from being awkward, so they reconcile directly and everything will be fine.

It's a very bloody plot, and it's easy to pass through, but I didn't expect that Mu Shiyue would believe it, and sat there stupidly, almost crying like a mess.

On the way back to the company from the hospital, Mu Shiyue sat in the back seat of the car and hugged him like a child, yearning for his unique breath, and kept holding his hand without letting go, she said, " I feel that the grandmother who bought flowers on the street was right when I was young. My fate is like a rose flower, protecting myself and hurting others. That's why when I was five years old, my mother left me in that way, and then my father , you are also injured again and again because of me, all because of my existence, protecting yourself, but hurting you..."

"So?" Han Feixuan lowered his head and asked back.

"Even so, are you willing to love me?" She raised her head to meet his gaze.

Han Feixuan chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Fool, why do you still believe in fortune-telling? Humans, life, old age, sickness and death, everyone has their own destiny, don't always believe in those nonsense, Mu Shiyue, I made it very clear I love you, and I will always love you."

At that moment, when the sun was shining brightest at noon, Mu Shiyue closed her eyes with a smile, and lay in his arms, feeling that the gods treated her well. In this life, she actually gave her such an excellent man as Han Feixuan. , Let her understand what is love and what is protection.

"Don't be awkward in the future, let's have a good time, shall we?" He asked softly.

Mu Shiyue nodded and leaned into his arms, but suddenly thought of something subconsciously, and immediately said, "By the way, Feiyu is back. He called me before and said he wanted to talk to me."

"Oh?" Han Feixuan's alert black eyes sank. His younger brother was good at poaching walls all his life.

Seeing his suspicion, Mu Shiyue smiled and said, "You are the fool. I already have you. What are you afraid of? Let's go there together, shall we? He is waiting for me on Anqing Road, and he may have brought Liu Shiyan with him." And Yihan!"

"Yi Han?" He whispered softly.

She nodded, "Well, it's his and Shiyan's child, who is as old as Charlie, and Yihan grew up abroad, so pretty!"

"Oh, let's go and see together!"

Saying that, let Li Mo turn around and go to Anqing Road.

Anqing Road, in front of the Heaven Cafe at No. 1178, she saw Han Feiyu from a distance.

He was wearing a long white coat, with a handsome face and a gentle smile. When he saw Mu Shiyue get off the car on the side of the road, he waved to her with a smile.

Just at that moment, Mu Shiyue looked at Han Feiyu who was standing in front of Heaven's door, and looked at his delicate handsome face that was carved like a heavenly work, and felt as if he was like an angel in another world.

He smiled and waved, striding towards her step by step.

The road, which is not too big or small, happened to be an intersection, and it happened to be a traffic light, and it happened to be the big clock on the coffee shop showing twelve o'clock at noon. Han Feiyu walked towards her with a smile.

Standing on the side of the road, Mu Shiyue also turned her head to look at Han Feixuan who was still sitting in the car. He gestured carefully to her with his hand, and Mu Shiyue's shy cheeks were slightly red.

Turning his head to look at Han Feiyu again, he seemed to have noticed Han Feixuan in the car over there, and the smile on his face naturally faded a bit, but the unstoppable smile came from the heart.

Nice to see her again!

It's great to be able to live in such a safe and healthy way, and to see the woman I love the most!
It's great to see her with such a bright smile without a trace of sadness in her eyes!
But it's just such a good pile, and when the piles happen to be put together, it turns into the most unrecoverable tragedy——

An extremely fast large truck came out of nowhere, ignoring the traffic lights, and rushed towards the pedestrian crossing abruptly. At that moment, Mu Shiyue also walked onto the pedestrian crossing. Han Feixuan in the car Seeing this scene, he got out of the car nervously, but if he rushed to save people, it would be too late.

The speed of the truck is extremely fast, which has long exceeded the thinking ability of normal people. The goal of the truck is very clear, that is, Han Feiyu, and he is standing on the crosswalk, wearing a white woolen coat and a white turtleneck sweater. With a peaceful smile on his face, he tilted his head and saw the large truck rushing towards him. He quickly rushed forward two steps, pushed Mu Shiyue away, and pushed her with all his strength. As if flying out, the thin body, like a feather, flew up lightly, then fell heavily to the ground.

Except for the shock, luckily she was safe and sound.

But Han Feiyu was not like that.

There was still that gentle smile on his handsome face. He was knocked a few meters away by the big truck, and he was so alone, lying in the middle of the road.

Mu Shiyue opened her mouth in shock as she watched that scene. Before she could say anything, the red light flashed and turned into a green light. Many cars started at the same time, and after the big truck knocked Han Feiyu into the air, it seemed that she still felt Dissatisfied, and cruelly crushed towards him——

At that moment, the big truck seemed to be possessed by a demon, and no one could stop it. It was like a demon coming from hell with the wind and rain, holding up the sickle symbolizing death.

Mu Shiyue's eyes widened in fright, and when she looked at the bloody man in the distance, she yelled heart-piercingly, "Feiyu..."

Then, ignoring other things, he quickly ran towards Han Feiyu in the middle of the road.