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

"I don't want to go." Mu Yuan blurted out these four words. She felt a little irritated. After she finished speaking, she suddenly said, "Don't you have other women over there?"

Can you find someone else to go?

She was about to go to bed and had already fallen asleep.

After she finished speaking, her expression suddenly froze, and she felt the coldness coming from the phone, and quickly added: "I mean, didn't they find a babysitter over there?"

"Mu Yuan, you have one hour to show up at Jinhui Mansion, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Those few words, uttered with gritted teeth, made Mu Yuan feel cold on his back.

After saying that, the man hung up the phone.

Mu Yuan felt disheartened, but when she recalled the last time at a charity dinner, when the man pushed her directly into the pool, she felt a little more scared.

She took a deep breath.

I quickly got up and packed up.

While packing, she used the app to call a taxi. In no time, she finished, put the clothes and shoes prepared for him into the bag, and hurried out.

Fortunately, there are not many cars on the elevated road at night.

Mu Yuan arrived at Jinhui Mansion in forty minutes.

But she didn't know the unit building, and the property security guard wouldn't let her in. She called Li Chengye, but Li Chengye didn't answer.

In order to avoid deliberate pranks from some people, Mu Yuan took a photo of the community gate and sent him a message saying that he had arrived.

But more than ten minutes passed.

Li Chenye still didn't reply to her and didn't return her calls.

Mu Yuan already understood in his heart.

Li Chengye is taking revenge, naked revenge.

She was holding the things in her hands, looking up at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance. Her thin figure stood at the gate of the community. Finally, she slowly lowered her head, walked along the clean road, found the nearest convenience store, and sat quietly waiting.

Looking at the cars coming and going outside the glass window, Mu Yuan bought himself a box of orange-flavored candies.

When the candy was put into her mouth, the sweet and sour taste bloomed and secreted in her mouth, covering up the sourness in her heart.

The transparent yet colorful candy wrapper sparkled under the incandescent light. Mu Yuan picked up the candy wrapper, facing the road outside the glass window of the convenience store, and looked at the tall buildings outside through the candy wrapper.

The building directly opposite is Jiangshan Yujing's house, which was given to her as compensation by Grandma Li and is worth more than 10 million yuan.

Looking at the more than 10 million.

Mu Yuan suddenly felt less sad.

It doesn’t matter. I have my own family and it’s not scary to be abandoned at any time.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly and she put away the candy wrapper. When the colorful light and shadow disappeared, a handsome and elegant face suddenly appeared outside the glass window. It seemed that the other person had seen her a long time ago.

At this moment, their eyes met.

The man smiled at her.

The smile on Mu Yuan's face gradually disappeared.

Song Zhaochuan walked in from outside, with a gentlemanly smile in his eyes, but also made people feel a little cold: "Miss Mu, why are you here alone?"

Mu Yuan put the candy wrapper into his coat pocket and said calmly, "Sit here for a while."

Song Zhaochuan glanced at the bag she put aside. The suit inside was very conspicuous. "Chen Ye is staying at Jinhui Mansion tonight?"

Mu Yuan: “Yeah.”

Song Zhaochuan looked at her drooping eyebrows and eyes: "Are you here to bring him clothes?"

"Ah."

"Let me take you in. I live there too. I know which building he is in."

Mu Yuan then raised her eyes and looked at him: "Is it okay?"

Song Zhaochuan looked at her with bright eyes: "Of course, let's go."

Since he could go in earlier, Mu Yuan naturally didn't want to waste time here, so he politely said thank you, and then followed Song Zhaochuan towards Jinhui Mansion.

The distance of more than two hundred meters is not far.

But Song Zhaochuan walked very slowly, and Mu Yuan didn't dare to urge him. She just thought that maybe rich people were used to riding in cars, so they walked like a snail.

Song Zhaochuan glanced at the people around him, quietly turned on his phone, made a call, and then began to chat with Mu Yuan: "Chen Ye is a hot-tempered person. You must have suffered a lot around him."

Mu Yuan didn't like chatting with people she didn't know well, so she answered perfunctorily: "No, he's fine."

Moreover, Li Chengye and Song Zhaochuan are good friends.

We often eat, drink and have fun together.

If she said something bad about Li Chengye now, this person might turn around and tell Li Chengye about it.

In the end, she was the one who suffered.

Song Zhaochuan seemed to be surprised that she would answer like this, "Really? How is it good? Tell me more specifically, I really want to know how the famous second young master of the Li family in Yancheng is perceived by women?"

Mu Yuan looked at the road ahead and said quietly: "He is quite good-looking."

Although her figure and face are top-notch, she has a bad temper, is annoying, has an unpredictable personality, speaks harshly, and does things cruelly and viciously!

That’s the only advantage.

Song Zhaochuan smiled and said, "That's the only advantage you have, isn't it?"

Mu Yuan added: "He is very straightforward and doesn't beat around the bush."

In fact, it can be quite convoluted!

But she gets angry all the time, and when she gets angry she gets even more furious, and when she gets angry she accuses her of being scheming.

He often pinches her neck, which is so annoying.

Song Zhaochuan held the phone with the screen turned off and couldn't help laughing: "So, you like him quite a lot?"

For other things, Mu Yuan could just say whatever he wanted.

But this question...

Mu Yuan was silent for a moment, and found that it was hard to say anything against his will: "It's okay, after all, he doesn't like me either. We are married by agreement and will divorce in the future. He will find someone better in the future."

On the other side, Li Chengye listened to the woman's calm voice on the phone, his eyes darkening.

Song Zhaochuan entered the community by scanning his face, and took Mu Yuan with him. He gentlemanly sent her to the downstairs of Li Chengye's unit, helped her swipe the elevator card, and entered the elevator with her.

Mu Yuan was a little confused when he saw him swiping the card and following him into the elevator.

Song Zhaochuan explained: "His house is on the eighth floor, and mine is on the eleventh floor. We are neighbors, so we gradually became familiar with each other and became good friends."

So that's how it is. Mu Yuan nodded slightly, politely saying, "Thank you."

"If you live here in the future, you can ask me for help if you need anything."

Mu Yuan quickly said, "Don't bother Mr. Song."

Seeing that she seemed to be avoiding suspicion, Song Zhaochuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said nothing more.

When they reached the eighth floor, Song Zhaochuan gentlemanly held the elevator for her and watched her leave.

The house has one unit per floor. When you get out of the elevator, the entrance is on one side of the corridor. Mu Yuan stands in front of the door and rings the doorbell.

The door opened, and it was Zhao Kun who opened it: "Ms. Mu."

Mu Yuan nodded slightly: "What about him?"

Zhao Kun closed the door: "Inside."

There were disposable slippers at the entrance. Mu Yuan put on her shoes and walked in with her things. The man was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his back to her. The black figure looked gloomy.

But Mu Yuan felt that she had been left out for so long that it was time for her to calm down.

She placed the large bag containing the suits next to the sofa: "Your clothes for tomorrow."

Li Chengye looked over, his eyes extremely dark: "There are so many peach blossoms, day after day, you can't meet them all, right?"

The voice was as cold as ice.

It seems that he knew that it was Song Zhaochuan who brought her in.

"We just met by chance. Mr. Song said he could bring me in. I called you but no one answered. I didn't have access control, so I had to follow him in." Mu Yuan explained patiently.

The man's cold gaze fell into her eyes, like a needle, and it looked a little creepy.