Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

There was also an unexpected shaking, which caused her head to hit the front seat suddenly. Fortunately, the bump was soft, otherwise she would definitely have a big bag.

Just when she was about to say something with displeasure on her face, Li Mo said anxiously, "Mr. Mu, what's going on? Is this medicine dangerous?"

Seeing that he was worried about the boss, it didn't look like a pose at all, so Mu Shiyue forgave him for not remembering the villain's faults, and after thinking about it, she explained to him in a good-tempered manner, "It's not really, it's just This medicine contains a certain dose of ampanin tincture, the composition is similar to that of asparin which is prohibited on the market, it is a neuroleptic, the side effects are extremely serious, it will cause mood disorders, memory loss, and parasnmnia will also occur. The hypnpsis reaction, which is a kind of drowsiness response in sleep, makes some excessive somnambulism performances on the basis of drowsiness."

She talked a lot, all of which were medical terms. Li Mo was confused. He only knew that this drug had a lot of side effects after taking it for a long time, but he still didn't understand the specific harm.

Next, Mu Shiyue explained in simple and easy-to-understand language, "He took too much of this medicine. In mild cases, it will cause memory loss and forget everyone around him. On a simple level, dissociative disease is more severe. Often lethargic, wandering around in sleep, ordinary somnambulism is simply walking around, but when it is more serious, it will kill, stab people in sleep, and may also set fire and do all kinds of bad things."

Hearing this, Li Mo was terrified, "My God! What should I do then?"

Mu Shiyue couldn't help laughing, then looked at the medicine in her hand, "How long has he been taking this medicine?"

"Almost three years!"

Li Mo remembered that after the car accident three years ago, he often saw Han Feixuan taking this medicine, especially on cloudy and rainy days. He might have to take it several times a day. After Duo told him the whole truth, he realized that Han Feixuan's leg injury recurred on a cloudy and rainy day, and the severe pain was unbearable.

Mu Shiyue looked again and again, "I don't know much about this medicine, but when my father was alive, he took it for a while, and the doctor said that the side effects were too great, so he quit it. Maybe so many years have passed, The formula of this medicine has been changed!"

After a pause, he added, "Anyway, you remind him to eat less and go to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Li Mo smiled, and said while driving, "Mr. Mu, forgive me for talking too much. Only you dare to say this to Mr. Han, but we dare not."

Mu Shiyue felt a little embarrassed, and her embarrassed eyes quickly moved out of the window.

"Since you left, Mr. Han's health has become worse and worse. He is often sick, has headaches, colds and fevers, and never less. But as you know, he is very strong. I am a workaholic, I don’t go home almost every day, and I almost live in the company every day..."

Mu Shiyue sneered in her heart, she really didn't go home, she just went back to her house, and made so many excuses to take the opportunity to 'occupy' Mu's house.

Along the way, Li Mo also talked a lot about the little things that happened to Han Feixuan in the past few years. Mu Shiyue replied one after another, and his interest was also waning.

She sat there, staring at the front indifferently, and her eyes became more and more blurred.

For some reason, the stomachache became more severe, and the pain covered up all thoughts, forcing her to stop thinking about other things, and just wanted to go home as soon as possible.

As soon as she got home, her stomach hurt even more unbearably. Uncle Zhang hurriedly told her, "Master Charlie is sick and has a low-grade fever!"

Mu Shiyue was so anxious that she asked someone to call for a doctor. She could take care of herself in such a hurry. She took out the medicine Han Feixuan gave her, squeezed out two capsules, and swallowed them indiscriminately, hoping to relieve the pain as soon as possible.

After the doctor's examination, he said that he just had a slight cold, because the child had a low-grade fever since he was a child, and he was given an injection and left.

Mu Shiyue coaxed Charlie to play with peace of mind, read him stories and taught him how to draw.

As for the restaurant, when Han Feixuan came back from the outside, Nie Fanduo had finished his meal tactfully and was turning his wheelchair to go out.

Han Feixuan pushed her out, and Han Feiyu took his coat and followed behind, "Brother, where is Xiaoyue? Why didn't she come back with you?"

"She, let me tell you, she's not feeling well and she's going back first!" Han Feixuan said.

Han Feiyu couldn't help moving his eyes.

His deep sea-like blue eyes shone with a deep light. After a long time, they turned into a complicated abyss. He slowly stared at Han Feixuan who was walking out. He didn't speak, but quickened his pace to follow.

At the entrance of the hotel, Han Feixuan cared for Nie Fanduo to get into the car, folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk, then knocked on the window and looked at Nie Fanduo inside, and said, "I have something to do with Feiyu, I'm sorry I can't take you back!"

"It's okay, if you brothers have something to say, just don't quarrel." Her voice was delicate and weak, like a small flower blooming in a greenhouse, which would be blown away by a slight strong wind outside.

Han Feixuan nodded, and then ordered the driver to drive. Nie Fanduo seemed to have thought of something again, and immediately poked his head out and said, "I'll go directly to the company and wait for you at the company, okay?"

He still nodded and said softly, "Okay!"

Watching the car leave, Han Feixuan turned around and saw Han Feiyu leaning against the entrance of the restaurant. He was still so rebellious, but he had lost a lot of weight and tanned since he hadn't seen him for more than a month. The hostility in the room has increased a lot, and there are evil charms and insidiousness that have not been noticed before.

Han Feixuan walked over and said to him, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Then, he turned and walked down the street.

Han Feiyu didn't speak, just followed behind.

The two brothers, one in front of the other, are like a unique and beautiful landscape in the crowded and noisy street, attracting the infatuation of many nympho girls. screams.

They are obviously not celebrities, but they have the aura and demeanor of a celebrity when they walk on the street, and they also attract the favor of many "female fans". I am afraid that only the two brothers of the Han family can do it in China.

Walking to a private club, as soon as Han Feixuan and Han Feiyu entered, the staff hurriedly arranged the room and served freshly brewed famous tea.

When there were only the two brothers left in the room, Han Feixuan leaned on the chair, lit a cigarette and said, "What have you been doing for more than a month?"

"What can I do? Brother, you are so funny!" Han Feiyu was vague, and in order to cover up, he picked up the teacup and drank tea as soon as possible, and put it down hastily before he was scalded by the hot tea.

Han Feixuan glanced at his actions and sneered, "You have never lied since you were a child, and every time you lied you would panic, so there is no need for others to expose you, just look at your reaction."

Han Feiyu gritted his teeth, "You..."

He smiled lightly, "How about me?"

After a pause, Han Feixuan breathed out helplessly, and said in a low voice, "There are no outsiders here, so tell me! Did you get mixed up with those people again?"

In an instant, Han Feiyu's eyes froze, and he would continue to argue, "Brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand..."

"The Hongmen in the mainland, the triads in Japan, the Fujin gang in South Korea, the aggregation groups in Southeast Asia..."

"Stop talking!" Han Feiyu interrupted in a deep voice, not wanting to listen.

Han Feixuan glanced at him and continued, "The Sanqinghui in India, the Golden Delta in Myanmar, Vietnam and Laos, and the FKN Group in Europe..."

"I told you to stop!" Han Feiyu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and stood up abruptly.

Kicking over the coffee table in front of him, tens of thousands of Dahongpao famous tea, just so innocently scattered all over the floor, and the top-quality Ru Kiln blue and white porcelain cups, also pitifully shattered all over the floor.

Han Feixuan sat there quietly with a handsome face.

In fact, he had suspected Han Feiyu ever since someone reported to him that the accounts of the Mu Group had increased by [-] million.

In 2011, his hand was beaten and disabled for no reason. Han Feiyu thought it was nothing, but behind it, Han Feixuan had already thoroughly investigated it.

It has long been known that Han Feiyu has always had close ties with gangsters over the years.

"Since when did you know?" Han Feiyu brushed his hair and turned to look at him.

Han Feixuan stood up, walked over and slapped him fiercely, "I knew it ten years ago, bastard, don't forget, I'm your brother! You still want to lie to me, in your next life!"