After Mu Weiwei sent Qiao Xinyou away, she went up the stairs to the second floor and came to the door of her room, just when she wanted to push the door in, Nangong Hao's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Vivi."

Mu Weiwei turned around and saw a smile on the corner of Nangong Hao's mouth, he pointed to the door in front of her, and asked in a casual voice, "Shaochen's room doesn't seem to be here, it seems to be the one next to it, is this room where you usually work?" ”

Mu Weiwei shook her head, with a kind smile on her face, and said softly, "This is my room, I rest here on weekdays." ”

Compared with getting along with Ye Shaochen, Nangong Hao's gentleness made her feel much more relaxed, and she couldn't help but regard him as a friend, she would never hide anything from her friends, and then told him the truth.

After hearing her words, Nangong Hao was stunned, and then his eyes were dyed with a look of surprise, and then asked, "You live here, where does Shaochen live?" ”

"Of course he lives in his own room!" Mu Weiwei replied very sincerely.

confirmed the idea in his heart, Nangong Hao was very excited in his heart, that is to say, the two of them have always slept in separate rooms, and the two are not husband and wife in the real sense!

Then he will be more qualified to pursue her, if so, he needs to persuade Ye Shaochen to divorce her as soon as possible, no matter how he says that he is a normal man, in case he has a bad heart for Weiwei after a long time!

Ye Shaochen's attitude just now was obvious, what about Mu Weiwei? I don't know what she thinks about Ye Shaochen?

"Weiwei, do you have someone you like in your heart?" Nangong Hao asked cautiously, and was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he explained, "I mean, do you like Shaochen?" ”

"Like him?" When Mu Weiwei heard this question, she thought for a moment before she shook her head funny.

She used to like Lu Zihang, but after learning of his betrayal and betrayal, she no longer had a good impression of him, and she only hated Ye Shaochen.

Nangong Hao's reaction to Mu Weiwei was very useful, he had investigated her affairs privately, and he knew everything about her, she had only had a boyfriend, he heard Lu Zihang mention that the two had never had any relationship, unfortunately that night, he was delayed because of the matter, otherwise she would have been his.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Nangong Hao asked again, "Then have you ever thought that if you divorce Shaochen, you will find a man you like and like yourself to live with in the future?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Weiwei muttered, and then seemed to remember something, and said lightly, "I can't divorce him, absolutely not!" "At least for now, absolutely not!

Nangong Hao's brows furrowed deeply, his eyes stared straight at her, and he asked depressedly, "Why?" ”

Mu Weiwei felt a touch of bitterness in her heart, love is as distant as a splash of water for her at this moment.

After the death of her parents, the financial turnover of the Mu Group was not good, her brother's life and death are now unknown, and the betrayal and betrayal of her boyfriend weighed on her head one by one, making her unable to breathe.

Her only hope now is her brother, and as long as she finds him, then she won't have to bear so much pressure alone.

Thinking of this, Mu Weiwei once again remembered the matter of her uncle's million, and thought that she couldn't hesitate any longer, it was a matter of her brother's life, she must raise it quickly, as for who to borrow from, all she thought of at the moment was Ye Shaochen.

Whether he agrees or not, at least she should try, shouldn't she?

"Everyone in life will encounter helpless things, and I am the same, sorry I can't tell you for the time being, but I am deeply grateful for your many helps." Mu Weiwei showed a helpless smile on her face and said sincerely.

She still didn't believe him.

This made Nangong Hao very frustrated.

He thought bitterly, so she didn't want to confess to him, and she didn't want him to share it for her!

Leaving the Ye family's villa in a daze, Nangong Hao got into his car and left.

The white Ferrari sped like an arrow off the string, speeding down the wide road, oblivious to the traffic lights on both sides of the road.

'Squeak-' A shrill sound rang out, and the Ferrari instantly stopped on either side of the road.

Nangong Hao lit a cigarette alone, took two puffs hard, then snuffed it out, reached out to unbutton his shirt, and looked through the front rearview mirror, only to see that a hideous scar appeared on his strong and toned left chest, and his thoughts followed it back to a certain night.

That was his first encounter with her......