After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

After a long time, the woman's indifferent tone came from the air. She answered his last question:
"Because there are always enemies who want my life. Every year, someone will assassinate me. In the early years, when your second uncle's eldest son Zhan Zhiguo was still alive, he asked people to assassinate me twice a year. Later, he After the death, it stopped for a while. But the second uncle of the Zhan family who lost his beloved son hated me to the bone, and he has been out of power for the past few years, so maybe he is hiding somewhere and plotting to kill me now."

Fu Huaijin: "..."

After Sheng Chaomu said this, he turned around.

She looked at him calmly, her tone became emotionless,

"Fu Huaijin, frankly speaking, you don't even know how much I envy you. The time when you were the poorest was just now, but even so, you still lived a spiritually rich life. In your early years, you were powerful and powerful When I was young, it would be even more beautiful. And I seem to have been in the abyss full of mud all these years,

No matter how hard I try, I can't escape the pain of being stuck in the mud.You were always born towards the light, and I fought so hard to get that little light and it was destroyed again because of your reappearance.So, I beg you, can you stay away from me?You give me a break. "

Fu Huaijin's chest trembled for a long time because of her last sentence - let me take a breath.

He didn't expect that his existence would suffocate this woman to such an extent.

He was not a person who could lick at all, since people have already said so badly about him, there is no reason for him to be smug.

Almost after Sheng Chaomu finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Jiang Huainan thought for a while, then asked with concern: "Then... what are your plans now?"

Jiang Huainan pursed his lips for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Some."

Sheng Chaomu thought for a while, then said softly: "You may have failed him. But, the person you love in your heart is no longer him, isn't it?"

Just like back then, when she was forced by Zhan Xiuyuan to enter the Zhan Family Consortium with Fu Huaijin's memorial tablet, she was not really powerless. The reason why she stayed in the consortium was that deep down she wanted to follow his path.

After that, Jiang Huainan drove the wheelchair to the study on the first floor by himself.

Not long after they arrived, Jiang Huainan arrived.

In her entire life, the only person who felt sorry was probably Jiang Xiaolin.

The door was slammed loudly by him, and the sound lingered in Sheng Chaomu's ears like a magic voice, making her restless.

After Sheng Chaomu told Jiang Huainan frankly what had happened, he didn't say anything more.

……

That is, after spending his whole life, he could no longer have her, but he still wanted to have her.

Jiang Huainan lost his temper and wanted to reprimand her when Sheng Chaomu called.

At this moment, Sheng Chaomu on the other end of the phone overlooked the bustling night scene of the entire M state, his gaze was a little ethereal.

Jiang Huainan was coaxing her, but the little thing just didn't buy her.

Some of these flowers were cultivated by herself, and some were specially planted by Jiang Xiaolin who hired a gardener to make her happy.

The call fell into a long silence.

Her voice was also, "I don't know."

He stared at the woman who appeared in the wheelchair without blinking, and felt a deep feeling that he had never felt before.

When Jiang Huainan was wheeled by the bodyguards and appeared in front of Huo Jiuxiao, Huo Jiuxiao's eyes shrank violently.

After Sheng Chaomu finished talking on the phone with Huo Jiuxiao, he called Jiang Huainan who was in Tianmu Manor.

Sheng Chaomu heard Jiang Huainan's obviously depressed voice, frowned, and asked softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

At this time, Jiang Huainan was having dinner with his daughter. The little guy was a bit picky eater and didn't like egg custard.

Sheng Chaomu said, "I'm at the Venice Hotel."

Obviously still the same face, obviously the same person as before, but the distance between them is longer than five years.

As soon as the phone was connected, the man's urgent and heavy voice came, "Where's you?"

Sheng Chaomu and Huo Jiuxiao arrived one after the other.

Sheng Chaomu asked: "Because I feel sorry for Jiang Xiaolin?"

Sheng Chaomu frowned slightly, thinking of something, and quickly connected Huo Jiuxiao's call.

Sheng Chaomu said: "You...why do you think so? Although your legs were maimed by Huo Jiuxiao's convulsions back then, you stopped his car because you wanted to save Jiang Xiaolin's life. Back then, if you hadn't done it so desperately, Jiang Xiaolin would have died long ago. These years, Jiang Xiaolin has taken care of you in every possible way, for him, it may be a kind of salvation."

If you don't know a word, Jiang Huainan knows that deep in Sheng Chaomu's heart, she has not let go of her feelings for Fu Huaijin.

Jiang Huainan didn't speak for a while.

"Hi, Amu."

Sheng Chaomu raised his eyebrows, "Does she still not want to see you?"

Sheng Chaomu thought for a while and said:

The study room was dimly lit, and she was facing the entire glass wall in front of her. Outside was a sea of ​​colorful flowers. Even at night, those flowers were still as beautiful as a fairyland in fairy tales under the night lights.

After a long time, Jiang Huainan said: "Instead of being forced to meet each other by his unscrupulous means, let's meet each other."

Huo Jiuxiao hummed, with an unspeakably depressed voice, as if begging, "Can you ask her out for me?"

In short, whenever she sees this piece of sea flowers that bloom all year round, there will always be an unspeakable sourness in her heart.

The maid said very respectfully: "Okay, madam."

Sheng Chaomu hummed and said, "I'll fix the location and send it to you."

Sheng Chaomu's words continued: "Huo Jiuxiao called me just now. He really... wants to see you."

That's right, how could she forget about a man who had almost ruled her entire life, let it go as soon as she said it.

It was Huo Jiuxiao calling.

Jiang Huainan said yes, and after a moment of silence, she asked Sheng Chaomu:
"You... How are you and Fu Huaijin doing now? I heard from Jiang Zhishui and the others that you and him have received a marriage certificate again?"

Huo Jiuxiao didn't speak for a while.

Four 10 minutes later, the other shore coffee.

Hearing this, Jiang Huainan pursed her pink lips and hummed lightly.

She stayed alone for a while, remembering that when she came back from James Manor and planned to order room service before having dinner, her phone vibrated.

Before she answered Sheng Chaomu's call, she told the servant beside her, "Don't spoil her, let her finish eating the egg custard."

After a pause, he added, "Because he feels guilty, he wants to make up for you and make atonement."

"I can't promise you whether I can really ask her out, but you can try." After a pause, "Just wait for my call."

Jiang Huainan pursed his lips for a while, his voice became a little hoarse, "But after all, I failed him."

She was so strange, as if they had never met before.

After Huo Jiuxiao's throat moved silently several times, he turned his head and said to Sheng Chaomu who was beside him:

"I... want to talk to her alone, you go back."

Sheng Chaomu got up, walked in front of Jiang Huainan, and said softly, "Can you?"

Jiang Huainan pulled his lips at her, and said with a light smile, "What's wrong? Even if he is a scourge, I won't be afraid."