"What?"

Ye Shaochen looked stunned and asked without thinking.

Mu Weiwei spread her hands and repeated again in a slow tone, "Ye Shaochen, let's get a divorce." ”

Qiao Xinyou's expression was full of forbearance excitement, she really won, and the final victory belongs to her!

Ye Shaochen's expression was dark and uncertain, his blue eyes stared at her, and he found that her attitude was very peaceful, without a trace of other expressions, which made him feel a little annoyed in his heart.

What is he bored?

Didn't he still want to be able to disappear in front of his eyes yesterday?

She is so vicious, why hesitate?

But for some reason, when he heard those two words come out of her mouth, a strong anger inexplicably rose in his heart, as if it was...... Unwilling.

It's just unwilling!

This dead woman, why did she speak first?!

What qualifications does she have to file for divorce first?!

Isn't these two words supposed to be mentioned by him?!

"Who are you to divorce me? You're just a doll I bought with my money, and I haven't spoken yet, so what position are you standing on to say this? The green muscles on Ye Shaochen's face burst out, and his tone was indifferent like a rakshasa in hell.

Mu Weiwei's expression was still calm, and she spoke softly, "Maybe I should say that, Mr. Ye, please leave me!" ”

"You're dreaming!"

When Ye Shaochen said these three words, the two people present were stunned.

Qiao Xinyou was anxious to die, she didn't know what the problem was, her provocation had successfully caused the two to pinch each other, Mu Weiwei also filed for divorce as she wished, but Shaochen refused to leave, why?

Did Ye Shaochen have other plans, or did he ...... He can't bear it at all?!

Mu Weiwei felt very ironic, since the two got married, Ye Shaochen can be said to be disgusted with her, otherwise he wouldn't have insulted her again and again, hasn't he tortured himself enough?

Maybe yes, he hasn't found her brother yet, how could he let her go so easily?

Qiao Xinyou painted Lancôme's long nails and pierced deep into the flesh, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, only felt that her heart was burned by the flames.

Trying to restrain his emotions, a clear smile appeared on his face, and his voice was soft and gentle, "Shaochen, don't always be so fierce to Weiwei, if you have something to say!" ”

Ye Shaochen's expression eased a lot, he looked at Mu Weiwei in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "What are you still standing here for?" Do you want me to 'invite' you out personally?! ”

Mu Weiwei's expression was full of disapproval, and she said lightly, "Then I won't disturb the two of you getting along." ”

After speaking, he walked to the door, opened the door, as if thinking of something, a gentle smile rose at the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Qiao Xinyou on the bed, and said softly, "Miss Qiao, your goal is about to be achieved." ”

Qiao Xinyou stiffened in an instant, and said indifferently, "I don't understand what you mean." ”

"Yesterday when you were lying in the operating room, Mr. Ye signed it for you as your boyfriend, I believe you will soon become a family."

After Mu Weiwei finished speaking, she closed the door to the room.

Qiao Xinyou's originally lost heart instantly seemed to be injected with a burst of cyclamate, and her whole body was comfortable.

At least, Shaochen didn't have no feelings for her at all!

Ye Shaochen's brows furrowed, he didn't understand why she mentioned that incident, just like he didn't understand why she was crazy just now.

Mu Weiwei walked out of the hospital, thinking about where to go, when she suddenly heard a car horn, and looked at it, it turned out to be Nangong Hao!

Why is he here?

Also, how long has he been waiting?

Came to the co-pilot's seat and sat down, looking at the handsome face in front of her, Mu Weiwei's bad mood was finally relieved, and asked softly, "When are you coming?" ”

"I've been following you."

Mu Weiwei's eyes widened in surprise, and she asked incredulously, "You mean that when the driver sent me here, you always followed behind?" ”

Nangong Hao nodded lightly.

Mu Weiwei felt a little sour in her heart, rubbed her tired forehead, and said lightly, "I'm not worthy of you doing this." ”

Nangong Hao stretched out his index finger and blocked her lips, a faint smile appeared on his face, "No one can be more worthy than you." ”

Mu Weiwei sighed lightly, her head hurt to death, so she didn't continue this problem, the practical problem she was about to solve now was where she would live in the future, she couldn't stay in Nangong Hao's house all the time.

Back at Nangong Hao's villa, Mu Weiwei returned to that room, it was not obvious just now, and now she was just lying on the bed, when a violent feeling of dizziness hit, making her uncomfortable to her stomach.

Nangong Hao sensed her discomfort and immediately called Li Haoran.

"Haoran, Wei Wei feels dizzy now, what's going on?"

Liu Haoran received the call, put down the work in his hand, and his voice was mixed with a hint of seriousness, "Hao, you have to control her emotions, try not to have too many mood swings, I will immediately prescribe some sedative medicine for her, you send someone to get it." ”

Nangong Hao took a deep breath and said seriously, "I know, I must pay attention in the future, I will send someone to pick it up immediately." ”

"Du Heng!"

The door was opened, Du Heng appeared in front of him, walked in front of Nangong Hao with a steady step, and asked respectfully, "Young master, are you looking for me?" ”

"You go to Dr. Liu Haoran right away and get me some tranquilizers."

"Yes."

When Du Heng left, Nangong Hao turned around and looked at the side of the bed, and found that Mu Weiwei was lying on the bed without moving, a touch of anxiety rose in her heart, and she came to her side quickly.

When I found her even and shallow breathing, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at her lovely sleeping face, raised a kind smile at the corner of my mouth, and said softly, "Little sleeping pig." ”

Mu Weiwei suddenly turned over, Nangong Hao lowered her head and leaned on her forehead, and dropped a gentle kiss.

……

Mu Weiwei was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly a crisp mobile phone rang, which made her really headache, and she could only open her eyes in the end.

The caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

Mu Weiwei thought that maybe it was a harassing call, and then hung up the phone, and in less than a minute, the phone rang again.

Sighing softly, Mu Weiwei finally pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

"How do you answer the phone!"

The familiar male voice sounded, Mu Weiwei looked stunned, and then said coldly, "Mr. Ye, is there something wrong with calling me so late?" ”

"Where are you now?!"

A sneer rose at the corner of Mu Weiwei's mouth, and she said lightly, "Why should I tell you?" I don't have much to do with you. ”

Ye Shaochen heard Mu Weiwei's leisurely voice, his heart was uncomfortable, his expression was much darker, and he said coldly, "I'm just sure that you are dead or alive!" ”

"Now that you know, I'll hang up first."

"Wait—"

Mu Weiwei's expression was slightly wrinkled, her heart was depressed to death, and her tone was impatient, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ye Shaochen looked at the vast night sky outside the window, a sense of loneliness rose indifferently in his heart, and said in a gloomy tone, "I'll go to work in the company tomorrow." ”

Mu Weiwei looked at the ceiling in distraction, and finally said lightly, "Got it." ”

The first to hang up the phone, there was no sleepiness in my mind, I stood up and came to the window, looking at the brilliant lights outside, and a touch of calm and peace suddenly rose in my heart.

Mu Weiwei, you have to be strong, only in this way will you not continue to be hurt.

……

The room was a yellow-orange hue, a hazy veil of light for the dark room, and a long, languid figure sat at the head of the bed.

Nangong Hao threw away the magazine in his hand, his evil eyes flashed a hint of darkness, touching his chin and not knowing what he was thinking, at this moment, the mobile phone made a crisp sound.

His eyes swept the caller ID on the screen, and he quickly pressed the answer button.

"Miss Qiao, is there anything wrong with coming so late?"

On the other end of the phone, he remembered Qiao Xinyou's sweet voice, and his tone was deliberately lowered as if with a hint of caution, "Nangong, Weiwei is also there today, right?" ”

The reason why she used it was because on the day of her accident, after Ye Shaochen kicked Mu Weiwei out of the house, she called Nangong Hao and asked him to pick her up.

"Hmm." Nangong Hao can be regarded as admitting.

Qiao Xinyou stared at the ceiling boringly, her mood was a little low, and her tone was a little cold, "You have to persuade Mu Weiwei and Shaochen to divorce as soon as possible, I am always worried that something will happen." ”

Nangong Hao raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Originally, according to our plan, Shaochen kicked Weiwei out of the house for me, I told her the truth, she really filed for divorce from Shaochen today, but ......"

"But what?"

Qiao Xinyou shook her head irritably and continued, "But Shaochen doesn't agree to the divorce, why do you say Shaochen did this?" He wouldn't have feelings for Vivi, would he? ”

Nangong Hao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "It shouldn't be possible." ”

"How can you be so sure?"

"I was just about to ask you, Weiwei is so seriously injured, she can't get out of it with you, right?!" Nangong Hao's voice was hoarse and sharp, not at all as gentle and elegant as usual.

Qiao Xinyou shrunk her neck, she understood that this man was gentle and moderate on the surface, but in fact he was dark and gloomy, even if the two were currently allies, she didn't dare to annoy him.

If he pokes out that incident, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"It's not me!" Qiao Xinyou tried her best to restrain the weakness in her heart, and said in a hard tone, "How can I hurt her so badly as a woman?" Don't you think it's very unlikely? ”

She did hurt her, but the mental damage was even greater.

Nangong Hao thought about it seriously, and finally said, "It's better not you, otherwise you know the ending." ”

"Of course I do." Qiao Xinyou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and her face was dyed with a look of jealousy and hatred, Mu Weiwei, you are a slut, you are really lucky, not to mention marrying Ye Shaochen, Nangong Hao is also fascinated by her!

Qiao Xinyou was complaining, and Nangong Hao's words suddenly sounded, "Shaochen and Weiwei are destined to have no love." ”

"Why?"

An elegant smile rose at the corner of Nangong Hao's mouth, and his voice was slow and low, "Because there is a deep gap between them." ”

Ye Shaochen and Mu Weiwei's brother have a blood feud, just because of this, it is impossible for them to love each other!

Only hate!

"So what do we do next?"

"The next step is to find out what problems they have and exploit them."

Qiao Xinwei nodded, feeling that this attention was really good, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said lightly, "I know." ”

"Hmm."

The timed alarm clock on the bedside rang in the early morning, Mu Weiwei opened her eyes at the same time, habitually glanced at her watch, and then turned over and got out of bed.

When I entered the bathroom, I washed my face with warm water first, and when I returned to the bedroom, I found that there was an extra person in the room.

"Hey, why did you wake up so early today?" Nangong Hao asked softly with a smile on his face.

Mu Weiwei remembered the phone call yesterday and said lightly, "I'm going to go to work in the company in a while." ”

Upon hearing this, Nangong Hao's expression was a little dark, and his voice seemed to be a little careless, "Weiwei, Doctor Liu said that you have lost too much blood, and if you don't cultivate well, I'm afraid you will fall into sequelae." ”

Liu Haoran naturally didn't say that, but Mu Weiwei's physical condition was really poor, so she didn't lie.

Mu Weiwei looked stunned, a casual smile rose on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "I know my situation, but I have to go to work in the company." ”

Nangong Hao's expression was a little tense, and he said in a cool tone, "You just want to go back to him?" Even if he hurts you so badly, you don't mind in the slightest, do you? ”

He couldn't understand Weiwei's insistence, why Ye Shaochen hurt her so badly, and she still couldn't wait to return to him? And he was so good to her, he still couldn't get back a trace of his nostalgia.

Is this fate?

Mu Weiwei looked stunned, she noticed that he was a little angry, but she didn't know how to comfort him, she just said, "I went back to work not for him, but for myself, I just cherish this job more." ”

Nangong Hao raised his eyebrows and said disapprerovingly, "If it's a job, I can help you find a better salary, why do you have to be in Emperor Ye?" ”

Mu Weiwei's expression became much more serious, and her voice was a little solemn, "Nangong, there are a lot of jobs, but there are not many time and opportunities, I don't care about the salary when I look for a job, the most important thing is that it suits me, do you know?" My dream is to be a good fashion designer. ”

Hearing her say this, Nangong Hao knew that he couldn't push her too hard, that would only get farther and farther away from his goal.

So the corners of his mouth hooked up with an understanding smile, and said calmly, "I understand you, okay, I'll send you to the company after dinner." ”

Mu Weiwei took a deep breath, a shallow smile appeared on her face, and she said gratefully, "Nangong, thank you." ”

Nangong Hao shook his head, gently scraped the tip of her pen, and said in an obvious pampering tone, "Fool, don't be so polite to me." ”

Mu Weiwei's face was a little red from his actions, she took two steps back in embarrassment, and said softly, "Anyway, I'm bothering you this time, I'll find a place to move out as soon as possible." ”

The sincerity that Mu Weiwei said changed in Nangong Hao's ears.

I saw his brows furrowed tightly, his expression was gloomy, and his voice was displeased, "You want to move out?" ”