The second young master said, Su Wuxi, is a guest.

"I asked you where you heard that." Her whole person looked very cold, and an indifferent tone came out of Su Wuxi's mouth.

The little woman who looks so pure and sweet on weekdays is like a demon at this time, staring at the eyes of the two, as if to pierce them.

"Miss Su, these are all rumors outside."

"Why don't I know!" shouted coldly, Su Wuxi's eyes full of sadness in the past few days have become sharp.

"Miss Su, we really don't know about this. Ben, I don't want to let anyone discuss it, please forgive us. The two of them glanced at the gate in a panic, afraid that Mo Jin Yuan would suddenly come back.

"Pack up your stuff and fuck off." A low, magnetic voice sounded, and Mo Jin Yuan appeared at the door, the car key in his hand turning rapidly between his fingers.

The brothers of the Mo family never care about right and wrong, only these miscellaneous people are so broken-mouthed.

Several people looked at the man who appeared at the door in a daze, and Su Wuxijiao left a mocking smile and turned around and walked upstairs.

At this time, her heart seemed to have overturned bitter water, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, she was so famous.

The two bodyguards nodded and rolled towards the door, and Mo Jin Yuan kicked the two of them, angrily chasing after Su Wuxi's left.

But I never thought to hear Su Wuxi's suppressed cry at the door of the bedroom, the incomparably strong woman in the past no longer exists, which is pitiful.

Looking at the xiaolongbao that still exuded heat in his hand, it was Su Wuxi's favorite food.

He raised his hand and wanted to push the door open, but suddenly there was no sound, the door was slammed open, and Su Wuxi looked at him in a daze with red eyes like rabbits.

The knocking on the door stopped in mid-air, and the two of them were a little embarrassed for a while.

"I'm not going to be at the mercy of others." It seemed that the sobs he had heard just now were just his own delusions, except for the somewhat red and swollen eyes.

For a while, the joke that came to his lips was suffocated.

"I think it's someone who doesn't know how to live or die that dares to bully you! I haven't bullied enough yet, and he started! He looked relaxed, but his face was gloomy and terrible.

Su Wuxi, who was in the room, heard him joking like this, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a far-fetched smile, and he didn't respond to him.

Without waiting for her answer, Mo Jin Yuan only felt a little irritable, and stuffed two xiaolongbao in his mouth, and his puffing appearance turned out to be a little cute.

It seems that everyone is talking, but after all, they can't hide it, and they must find out the truth behind this scene.

"My Yuan family doesn't need such a person. Watching you take care of the Yuan family for so many years, go by yourself. ”

Yuan's villa.

An indifferent voice sounded in the living room, his back to the person behind him, his fists clenched unconcealed his anger at this moment.

But he tried to suppress it.

"He Ting, this can't be blamed on Auntie, I believe Auntie didn't mean to slander her." A woman's noble voice sounded, making people think of the beautiful white swan at once.

Zhong Linlan took a small step, glanced lazily at the man's tall back, and sat lightly on the sofa, her thin lips slightly opened.

"Get out!" For some reason, Yuan Heting suddenly roared angrily, and the boiling water in the cup on the coffee table rippled layer by layer.

He didn't want anyone to maliciously slander Su Wuxi.

The reprimanded aunt trembled, looked at Zhong Linlan with begging eyes, and never wanted to be given a cold look, she bit her lower lip and turned around and walked towards her room.

After a while, he walked out with a small bag and bowed deeply to Yuan Heting's back.

"You don't need to say it, I originally planned to kick him out of the Yuan family directly......" Feeling the movement of the woman behind him getting up, Yuan Heting suddenly spoke, his voice softened, but there was a trace of impatience.

He got up, walked to the study, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number that could not be more familiar.

"Wuxi, I'm sorry. I've kicked her out. The man's familiar and seductive voice came from the phone.

Su Wuxi, who thought he had completely let go, was shocked, as if he had been shocked.

The past of the two kept playing out in her mind like a movie, and she took a deep breath, forced herself to forget about it, and hung up the phone with a snap.

Yuan Heting, who was standing in front of the window, had a cloudy face, and a cold and temperatureless voice came from the phone, completely isolating him from Su Wuxi.

"You listen to me, this matter is because I have no way to discipline my subordinates, let my servants maliciously slander you outside, I am willing to compensate you, I only hope you can be well now, I am sorry for you."

"Any compensation, as long as you open your mouth, I will give it to you."

Yuan Heting knew that Su Wuxi was venting his anger at this time and would not answer his call.

He took his phone and edited a text message in a tone more like an old friend, with encouragement.

But he never wanted the phone to ring, and Su Wuxi's three words beat uneasily on the screen.

He hesitated.

For a long time, as if a century was long, he pressed the answer button heavily.

Before he could speak, a lonely and indifferent voice came as if from another world.

"Yuan Heting, I don't want your compensation, I just ask you not to provoke me again! We don't have anything to do with it anymore. ”

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have made a very important decision, and Yuan Heting could even hear her heavy gasp, like a heavy hammer, striking him on the heart with every blow.

A dull ache.

The thin lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

"Your own people, take care of yourself. If there is a next time, I, Su Wuxi, will never be a person who is bullied. ”

How could she not know that it was actually Zhong Linlan who slandered herself behind her back, but she just used means to push the pot to the aunt at home.

But the funny thing is that Yuan Heting only believes in Zhong Linlan.

Thinking of this, Su Wuxi didn't wait for him to speak, and hung up the phone, and the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't go away.

She raised her hand and pulled the hair from the corner of her forehead, and her bright face was a little embarrassed.

Yuan Heting, who was standing alone, was silent, and the woman next to him thoughtfully handed him a cup of coffee.

"Thank you." Gently spit out two words, but his eyes never fell on her.

The seemingly casual gaze drifted into the distance, but his mind recalled Su Wuxi's words, he fell into deep self-blame for this incident, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even give him a chance to compensate.

"He Ting, find a way to suppress this matter, after all, she has been involved with the Yuan family before." Zhong Linlan said gently, exuding the temperament of the Yuan family's Su Wuxi.

In the face of such a sophisticated and sensible Zhong Linlan, Yuan Heting felt that he lacked human touch, as if the entire Yuan family had become cold, and everything was in order.

It's like a slave owner's big estate.

There is no laughter, no popularity.

"I see, let's rest. I am tired. "The night gradually began to open, and in the bright moonlight, the branches cast dappled shadows on the windows.

Everything seemed so silent.

Zhong Linlan wanted to speak and stopped. After all, she turned around and left, she felt a different emotion from Yuan Heting's body, and he seemed to be missing something.

And he wouldn't let her know.

"Su Wuxi, one day, I will kill you." Smiling but gritting her teeth in her heart, she gently closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuan Heting finally moved. He put the coffee in his hand on the desk and pursed his lips.

He doesn't like coffee.

Maybe Zhong Linlan's handling of things is too tactful, and when taking care of her, he looks very rusty, which makes him, who is used to Su Wuxi and taking care of him, feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of the three years of marriage with Su Wuxi, the two lived together, and he would personally take care of his daily life every day, but Zhong Linlan just asked the nanny to wake him up on time.

Annoyedly, he lit a cigarette, the smoke swirling around his fingertips, he took two sharp puffs, got up and walked towards the bed in the study.

Restless all night, he had a dream.

The balance in his heart at this time involuntarily favored Su Wuxi.

In the early morning, the bright sunlight shone quietly on his handsome face through the gaps in the curtains, and the beautiful outline seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, like a god to worship.

Such a handsome and charming man, at this time, frowned slightly, and woke up from a dream.

Yuan Heting subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and remembered the woman who would block the sun for himself every morning, Su Wuxi.

"Sir, Mrs. bought breakfast. Please go down and share breakfast. The servant's respectful voice pulled his thoughts back, and his voice rang out from the study with a deep sleepiness.

Dressed in casual and lazy casual clothes, he looked like a man who came out of the painting, and Zhong Linlan, who was sitting at the dining table waiting for him, was also amazed.

A somewhat exaggerated smile immediately appeared on her face, but in Yuan Heting's eyes, it was so dazzling.

The lack of that mischievous smile made him a little unnatural.

"Heting, I bought a nutritious breakfast." When she sat down at the dining table, Zhong Lin Lan opened her mouth, but it was the maid who put the dishes and chopsticks for him.

He nodded faintly, lacking interest.

After tasting the handmade soy milk in Zhong Linlan's mouth, he missed the porridge that Su Wuxi made for himself even more, although sometimes it was paste.

But make yourself happy.

Even breakfast can be eaten deliciously and full of interest, and the balance in his heart can't help but favor Su Wuxi, the smart, but clumsy woman.

After a few bites hastily, looking at Zhong Linlan who was eating breakfast elegantly opposite, he suddenly lost his appetite, and he missed Su Wuxi every day even more.

"I'll go first." I didn't change into a work suit, so I casually walked out of the house and walked in the direction of the garage.

At this moment, he only had a strong feeling that he wanted to see Su Wuxi.

Mohism.

"Hey, Su Wuxi, are you planning to die?" Mo Jin Yuan looked at Su Wuxi, who was gobbling up, and said sarcastically with disgust.