Fu Yan couldn't bear her successive yin and yang antics, and he gritted his teeth and scolded her!
"You are the one who is going to the Xiyan Bureau, and you are the one who is jealous and leaves a group of people behind because of a little misunderstanding. How long do you want to keep making trouble?
Mu Chenxi looked at Fu Yanshen who was accusing him.
Is this blaming her for ruining his beloved women's team and embarrassing him?
He and Gu Xiyan were so ambiguous that she was looked down upon by those people, and even being humiliated and taken advantage of by that man was a small matter in his eyes?
Incomparable!
The more we compare, the more painful our heart becomes!
Gu Xiyan, who is loved by him at the top of his heart, has nothing to fear. Her affairs are no small matter to him. For her who is not loved, no matter how big the matter is, it will only become a trivial matter.
She was wrong from the beginning, and she was humiliating herself.
It's obviously not a circle, but I'm still trying desperately to squeeze in.
In the end, you turned yourself into a joke. Who can blame you?
Mu Chenxi suddenly felt that this was very boring.
After blowing the cold wind for so long, didn't everyone think clearly and determined to divorce Fu Yanshen?
He and Gu Xiyan can do whatever they like, what does it have to do with her?
He lowered his eyes, hiding the pain and hurt under his eyes, and picked up what he had not finished before, "I only want this apartment, and nothing else. I should be there soon -"
"boom!"
Before Mu Chenxi could finish speaking, Fu Yanshen slammed the door and left with a dark face.
Standing outside the door, my blood pressure soared out of anger.
He didn't expect that Mu Chenxi's mouth, which tasted sweet and spoke sweet words even sweeter, would one day make him so angry.
…
As soon as he went out, his cell phone rang again. Feeling irritated, he thought it was Gu Xiyan.
He swiped to answer the call and said impatiently: "Chenxi is home, she's fine."
"Yo yo yo, you have a clear understanding! I haven't even asked yet, but Ah Shen already knows what I'm going to ask!"
Tang Sinian's voice rang in his ears.
When Fu Yanshen heard that he had a close connection, he thought of what Mu Chenxi had just said that he and Xi Yan had a close connection.
Obviously he shouldn't be angry, but it sounds harsh to him!
At this moment, Tang Sinian was still stepping on the thunder. He had no place to vent his anger and was about to speak.
Mu Xinglan had already complained in disgust on his behalf, "Tang Sinian, are you disgusting?"
Then, he asked with concern: "Ah Shen, is sister-in-law okay?"
Fu Yan took a deep look at the closed door.
Silence represents everything.
"Come over for a drink?"
Mu Xinglan opened his mouth.
"No, go to the company."
Fu Yanshen refused.
Apart from the morning light, work is the only way to calm down the fastest.
Both he and Chen Xi need to calm down first.
Go downstairs and get in the car.
A new WeChat message popped up.
It's Gu Xiyan.
[A Yan, are you angry with Chen Xi? Is she still angry? Do you want me to go over and help you comfort her? 】
Fu Yanshen didn't have the patience to see what else was going on, so he simply replied: "No, she's fine."
After replying, I threw the phone aside, started the car, and left to go to the company.
…
After Fu Yanshen went out, Mu Chenxi stood quietly.
Not long after, she heard the sound of the engine downstairs, getting quieter and quieter until she could no longer hear it.
he left.
Go find Gu Xiyan and come to apologize to the woman you love in person.
After all, he just hung up on her to "avoid suspicion"!
"Ah."
She chuckled.
But he was smiling, but his eyes were red.
She raised her head slightly and pushed back her tears.
Turning around, she saw a large piece of clay sculpture on the ground that was not broken into pieces. It was her and Fu Yanshen's intertwined hands.
She walked over, squatted down slowly, and picked it up very slowly.
"hiss--"
There was a pain in her hand, and a splinter cut her finger.
The clay sculpture fell to the ground again and was completely shattered.
…
The aunt pushed open the door and walked in. When she saw the blood dripping from Mu Chenxi's fingers, she was so frightened that she immediately stepped forward and said, "Madam, are you okay?"
My wife is delicate and afraid of pain.
Cutting your hand is a trivial matter to others, but to Mr. Wang, it is a big deal.
The husband hurt his wife as if she were an eyeball.
The aunt helped her stand up and sit down, "I'll bandage you right away."
"Auntie, no need."
Mu Chenxi stretched out her hand to hold the nervous aunt, "It's a small injury, it doesn't hurt."
Auntie's pupils were shocked.
I doubt my ears a bit.
My wife actually said, "It doesn't hurt?"
Without saying anything, Mu Chenxi took out a wet tissue from the shelf, wiped the blood off his hands calmly, and stood up.
This little pain is nothing compared to the wound in my heart that is still bleeding out.
If someone feels distressed, her pain will be meaningful. Even if it is a small and insignificant pain, in the eyes of others, it is a small injury.
But from now on...
She won't cry out in pain anymore.
"Auntie, I'm hungry."
"Okay, madam, you go and sit on the sofa first. I'll clean up the place and then go cook for you."
"good."
Mu Chenxi nodded lightly, stood up and walked to the sofa.
Auntie works very quickly.
As soon as she sat down, she saw her aunt quickly sweeping up the debris on the floor and taking it to the kitchen to pour into the garbage disposer.
Mu Chenxi's lips wriggled. She wanted to stop it, but in the end she didn't speak. She let the fragments pour in and be completely crushed, then washed away along the pipe.
If you can’t grow old together, what’s the point of keeping it?
The so-called growing old together is her one-man show from beginning to end.
The play ended and it was time for her to exit.
…
Mu Chenxi returned to the master bedroom after eating, came out of the shower, and suddenly stopped walking towards the bed.
After a while, he turned around and lay on his side.
Lift the quilt and lie down, turn off the light, and slowly close your eyes.
In the silent night, the darkness amplified the negative emotions deep in her heart, and her brain began to think uncontrollably.
It's already ten o'clock and he hasn't come back yet.
More than five hours had passed since Fu Yanshen went to find Gu Xiyan to coax her.
What is he doing with her?
Are you just like when you teased her with a bad temper, you directly blocked her mouth, pressed her into the big bed, and pressed her to death.
Those scenes that were very sweet to her were replaced by those of Fu Yanshen and Gu Xiyan that kept playing in her mind.
Mu Chenxi suddenly felt extremely nauseous. He opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, turned on the light, bent his knees and hugged himself.
The hand on the calf kept tightening, clasping tightly, pinching into the flesh.
"Mu Chenxi, please be more relaxed. You are just a man who doesn't love you. What are you doing? Don't forget that you are pregnant with the baby now. Stop thinking about it and sleep well!"
Mu Chenxi sniffed hard, lay down again, covered herself with the quilt, and curled up into a ball.
Put your hands on your lower abdomen, close your eyes, and force yourself to fall asleep.
…
The hands of the clock hanging on the wall in the living room passed eleven-thirty, and Fu Yanshen opened the door and walked in in the cold.
The room was dark and quiet.
Fu Yanshen walked upstairs slowly after taking a shower downstairs. When he saw the door to the master bedroom open, he quickened his pace and strode over.