Nan Xuyan had mixed feelings in his heart.

Mu Yu didn't look at him when he was sober, nor did he speak, his hair was crooked, and his eyes were gone. The whole person was sad and lifeless.

He sat on the edge of the bed with porridge in his hand, and his voice was cold, "Drink porridge." ”

Mu Yuqing didn't move, Nan Xuyan scooped the porridge and handed it to her mouth, she turned her head.

Nan Xuyan was furious, put down the bowl and pinched her slender chin, "Mu Yuqing, are you threatening me?!" ”

No response.

His hand moved to her neck, slowly exerting force, and a fatal feeling of suffocation came, Mu Yuqing's face began to redden, but he still refused to look at him.

"You're still going to get a divorce, are you? Do you want to leave me even if you die? ”

A smile crossed the corner of Mu Yuqing's mouth, as if he was laughing at his anger at this time.

He let go of her neck, watched her gasp for air, strode forward and opened the drawer, picked up the agreement and signed it.

In the end, he relented.

"The word has been signed, are you satisfied?!" Nan Xuyan couldn't control his sadness anymore, "As you wish, divorce in a year, I will let you go." Are you happy?! ”

Mu Yuqing blinked, his dry throat speechless.

She was surprisingly obedient this time, obediently drank porridge and gave infusions, but she didn't go out again.

Nan Xuyan didn't come back for a few days, and she was happy to be quiet, sitting on the swing at the back of the villa.

Her phone rang at this moment, and her pupils shrank sharply as she glanced at the caller.

"Dean?"

"Xiaoqing, when will you have time to come to the welfare home?"

The caller was Chen Wenbin, the director of the welfare home, who is in his fifties this year. Because Mu Yuqing was also an orphan and was adopted after spending some time in that welfare home, he often went to the welfare home to see those children without parents.

"Is something wrong? I've had something going on lately. ”

"Tuan Tuan is clamoring to see you, it's useless to coax, you see when you have time to come and see him, this kid is also pitiful." The dean sighed.

"Okay, I got it."

Tuan Tuan was abandoned at the back door of the welfare home in the early morning a year ago, and when he brought it back, Mu Yuqing named him Tuan Tuan. There were only a few clothes and a card with the date of birth in the baggage. Later, when Tuan Tuan was examined, it was found that he was suffering from a strange illness. All body functions are deviated, and when I am sick, my whole body is blue and cold, and I can't get sunlight in summer.

Mu Yuqing called Nan Xuyan but no one answered, and he called three times in a row but no one answered.

Is this annoying her?

Mu Yuqing was in a hurry, and immediately went to the company to find him.

Xiao Chen took her to Junsheng Group, a company founded by Nan Xuyan, which is involved in various industries and is a national business leader.

"Is Mr. Nan here? I want to see him. ”

At the front desk was a beautiful woman with delicate makeup, she looked up at Mu Yuqing, "Mr. Nan is in a meeting, do you have an appointment?" ”

"Nope."

"I'm sorry, I can't let you go up."

Mu Yuqing frowned, and suddenly remembered Song Zhuang, "Is Song Zhuang here?" ”

"Song Tezhu is here."

"Call him and say I'm downstairs, my surname is Mu."

The front desk made an internal call, "Song Tezhu, there is a young lady surnamed Mu downstairs who wants to see Mr. Nan, do you see?" ”

"Nan always sees anyone casually? Missing! Song Zhuang was busy sorting out a bunch of materials, and casually disappeared.

"Okay. I'll ask her to leave. ”

Song Zhuang suddenly came to his senses, surnamed Mu? Isn't that the president's wife?

"Wait? She said her surname was Mu? ”

"Yes."

"I'll come down right away." Song Zhuang hung up the phone and hurriedly took the elevator to catch down.

Song Zhuang went down to the first floor, and when he saw Mu Yuqing, he immediately greeted him, and was about to speak when she interrupted him.

"I want to see Nan Xuyan."

Ouch, the Lord has finally arrived!