You don't agree to have a baby, and you're anxious and angry about the divorce

Li Chengye quickly replied: [What are you pretending for? ]

Mu Yuan ignored his sarcasm: [I'll tell grandma, I don't want the 20 million.]

Li Chengye was on his way back to Yingyue Bay at that time. When he saw the message sent by Mu Yuan, it didn't seem like a joke.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the message for a long time. He found typing too troublesome and just made a call.

Mu Yuan picked up the phone, and the man's cold voice came from the microphone: "Can't you bear it?"

"Hmm." Mu Yuan's voice sounded particularly weak.

Li Chengye inexplicably felt that her "hmm" sound, neither light nor heavy, was like a feather slowly tickling his ears.

The lounge suddenly flashed through my mind.

She was pinned beneath him.

Her eyes were blurred, she looked weak and pitiful, and she was humming softly with her mouth, making sounds like "hmm" and "ah".

Li Chengye crossed his legs and his Adam's apple rolled up and down inadvertently.

"It's just this one time of going crazy. If you want to have a child in the future, you don't know how many times you'll have to do it. With this physique, do you still want to have a child?"

Mu Yuan recalled the madness in the lounge and felt a shiver on his back: "I'm probably not the only one with a tough life in this world. You should find someone else to give birth to your child..."

"Just talk, stop being a bitch."

Mu Yuan: “???”

Her voice was soft and hoarse, and Li Chengye's ears felt itchy and he suddenly felt irritated.

Mu Yuan was puzzled.

She was not feeling well and had no energy to speak.

Who would want to act like a spoiled child with him for no reason?

Neuropathy.

She was just talking normally.

Mu Yuan gritted her teeth and continued, "You want a divorce, and I want one too, so prepare the agreement."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Li Chengye listened to the ruthless hang-up sound and said, "She brought out my temper."

Zhao Kun, who was driving, immediately gripped the steering wheel: Boss, could you please speak less rudely?

After all, he is the second son of the Li family, the president of an investment company, with a handsome face, how can he speak...

Even less polite than him.

But Zhao Kun only dared to think about these words in his heart.

If he said it to his face, he would definitely die a miserable death.

"During the week that Mu Yuning was in the hospital, did she see anyone else besides Mu Changyong and his wife?" Li Chenye asked.

Zhao Kun immediately reported: "No."

"Any other clues?"

"We have found some things, but the other party is very vigilant. It will probably take some time to dig them out completely."

Li Chengye pinched his brows and said, "Mu Yuning is stupid enough, but the person behind her is quite smart."

The car continued to drive towards the suburbs.

Li Chengye closed his eyes, exuding a cold and fierce aura, like a dormant wild beast in the dark carriage.

As I was quietly meditating and resting, the image of Mu Yuan walking into the living room suddenly flashed through my mind. He looked pale, holding his abdomen, and extremely weak.

He suddenly opened his eyes: "Why do you want to see her? You deserve it."

"What?" His voice was not loud and Zhao Kun in the front row could not hear it clearly.

Li Chengye's eyes were filled with impatience: "When Mu Yuan returned to the old house, he looked very bad?"

Zhao Kun thought for a moment and said, "When he came out of the company, his face looked very bad."

"So careless?"

Li Chengye frowned and didn't want to care about her.

But when she left the old house, she was not in the living room.

The voice just now was so hollow.

What if I die in my bed in the middle of the night?

Thinking of this, Li Chengye clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Although Zhao Kun was big and had small eyes, he was always good at reading people's expressions. Hearing that his boss seemed troubled, he slowed down the car and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"

"Are you sure you saw that Mu Yuan looked very bad?"

Zhao Kun said seriously: "It is very bad."

Li Chengye narrowed his eyes slightly: "She is the best at pretending, can't you see that?"

Zhao Kun: "Ms. Mu, are you pretending?"

Li Chengye closed his eyes again and decided to ignore the matter: "Yeah."

Seeing that the boss didn't say anything else, Zhao Kun continued driving the car forward.

As a result, I just walked a few hundred meters.

Li Chengye: “Turn around.”

Zhao Kun: “Ah?”

"Go back to the old house."

Zhao Kun was afraid that he had heard it wrongly: "What, going back to the old house?"

Li Chengye kicked Zhao Kun on the back of his chair: "Do you want me to replace your ears?"

"Go back to the old house, go back to the old house, I heard it clearly, I heard it clearly."

……

Old house, attic.

After taking the medicine and communicating with Li Chenye, Mu Yuan fell asleep in a daze.

But I just fell asleep not long ago.

She felt very cold.

My body feels like it's in a winter cellar.

There was ice all around.

She frowned and tried to wrap herself tightly in the quilt, just like she did every time she was sick.

But for some reason, no matter how tightly I wrapped myself, I still felt cold.

Her consciousness was injected into the bottom of the abyss. It was completely dark all around. She could not distinguish between reality and dreams. She struggled alone in the chaos.

When Li Chengye came back.

The family was having dinner in the old house, but Mu Yuan was not there.

"Mu Yuan didn't come to eat?" Li Chenye asked directly.

The old lady stared at him with her shrewd eyes: "You are my own daughter-in-law, don't you know it?"

Li Chengye gets annoyed when he hears the word "wife".

Turn around and prepare to go directly to the attic.

The old lady called him coldly: "Stay in the old house tonight and don't think about discussing divorce with Mu Yuan. I will think about the conditions you mentioned tonight and give you a reply tomorrow morning."

Li Chengye raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Okay, then you should think about it carefully."

After saying that, he picked up a serving of sweet and sour pork on the table.

"What are you doing?" Li Jianan looked displeased when he saw him doing it casually.

Li Chengye remained calm and said, "Feed the dog."

After saying that, he took the plate and left, going straight to the attic.