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

Neuropathy.

What a psychopath.

Mu Yuan had never seen such a speechless man.

The doctor patiently and carefully applied medicine and bandaged Mu Yuan, and then wanted to bandage Li Chengye. Li Chengye waved his hand and said no need, as he had already done it himself.

The doctor stood up, nodded slightly at him, and then left the box.

Li Chengye looked at the woman who was sitting there with her lips pursed, moved his butt to sit next to her, pulled up her wrist and looked at it carefully. His movements were extremely natural, as if nothing had happened just now.

The two did not quarrel.

There was no tense or bloody scene.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

Mu Yuan frowned, not understanding his concern, and naturally did not say anything.

"I'm asking you a question, are you mute?" the man's voice became overbearing.

Mu Yuan pushed him away impatiently: "It's inexplicable."

Li Chengye looked at himself trying to care for her in a kind and gentle manner, but was pushed away by her with a slap, and his face suddenly became full of resentment.

"Can't I ask you a question?"

"..."

"You are so precious to the duck outside, and I, your first and legal husband, care about you, but you still turn a blind eye?"

Mu Yuan was speechless. Is this the case?

How come this person can never find the point!

"You cut your wrist to save a duck, and you kiss your husband with a cold face. Even Pan Jinlian is not as vicious as you."

"..."

Li Chengye took off the dark red shirt with a corner torn off.

He found a suit jacket from somewhere, put it on, buttoned it up, and the hollowed-out collar revealed his muscular chest.

Mu Yuan thought he was simply changing his torn clothes.

The next second, the man took off his shirt and put it on Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan didn't understand and raised his hand to stop him: "What are you doing?"

Li Chengye supported himself with his hands, keeping the posture of putting on her shirt: "Do you want others to see the wound on your wrist? How about I put it in the newspaper tomorrow, with the headline "A female college student cuts her wrist to save a duck"?

Mu Yuan: ...

He avoided her wounds and put the clothes on over her knitted short-sleeved shirt.

The cuffs of the man's clothes were much longer, and after she put them on, the wound on her wrist was completely covered.

"Get up and go home."

The man grabbed Mu Yuan's uninjured hand and walked straight out. When he approached the door of the box, he bent down and picked up the medicine bag she had thrown on the ground.

When they arrived at the lobby, Qi Yan and Tao Yingran sat on the sofa in the reception area.

Seeing Li Chenye and Mu Yuan walking out of the elevator, they both stood up at the same time.

Then they saw Li Chengye with a normal expression, neither cold nor hot, walking towards them with Mu Yuan.

Qi Yan was puzzled: What was going on? Why didn't Brother Cheng seem angry?

Tao Yingran was even more confused: Why were Brother Cheng's clothes on Mu Yuan? They even changed clothes? What happened in the box just now?

"I'll take her back, and you take Yingran home." Li Chenye walked over and told Qi Yan.

Qi Yan quickly came back to his senses and nodded immediately: "Don't worry, it's no problem."

After saying that, Li Chenye took Mu Yuan and prepared to leave.

"Brother..." Tao Yingran called him, "Have you resolved everything?"

"Ah."

"Then she..." Tao Yingran looked at Mu Yuan. She couldn't imagine that Mu Yuan came out intact, and was led out by Li Chengye. "Brother, there are some things that are the bottom line. You must not be soft-hearted, otherwise there will be a second time after the first time."

Mu Yuan married into the Li family for the purpose of bringing good luck.

Even so, he still dares to spend his time drinking and partying outside.

It's time to deal with it severely.

"Don't worry, if you do it again, I'll break your legs." Li Chengye said coldly.

"Then this time..."

Tao Yingran hadn't finished speaking yet.

Li Chengye dragged the silent Mu Yuan away.

Tao Yingran was very confused: "What does Brother Cheng mean? Mu Yuan did such a thing, is he just going to let it go?"

Qi Yan touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "Have you noticed that the corners of Brother Cheng's clothes that Mu Yuan was wearing were torn to pieces?"

Tao Yingran frowned even more tightly: "I saw it."

Qi Yan shrugged and spread his hands: "So, the two of them should have reconciled?"

"Why?" Tao Yingran didn't understand at all, "Just like that?"

"Yes, couples quarrel, but they make up at the foot of the bed. As long as they feel good and vent their anger, the matter will be over."

Tao Yingran was speechless: "You men are too lustful, aren't you?"

Qi Yan looked at Tao Yingran: "Besides, when you and your sisters go to the bar, have you never ordered a handsome male model?"

Tao Yingran was speechless for a moment: "..."

Qi Yan continued, "And I was there last night, too. My sister-in-law didn't even think about it, it was her friend who did. Brother Cheng is so angry, but he's just upset and he got carried away. In the end, I think Brother Cheng might like Mu Yuan a little bit, after all, she's pretty and should have a good personality."

"You actually call her sister-in-law?" Tao Yingran ignored the main point and was surprised by other things. "What else do you like?! How is it possible? Brother Cheng told me personally that they will definitely get divorced in the future!"

Qi Yan saw through it but didn't say anything: "Two years, who knows what will happen?"

Hearing this, Tao Yingran's expression became serious.

……

On the way back, a bodyguard who looked unfamiliar drove the car. Li Chengye and Mu Yuan sat in the back seat. She leaned against the car window, looking out with an expressionless face.

The man glanced at her from time to time, seeing that she was sitting there like a little chicken with her legs crossed, occupying a small space, and said coldly: "Don't be so shabby, this car has plenty of space."

Mu Yuan didn't move or speak.

"Come sit here," the man ordered, "or I'll take action."

Mu Yuan pursed her lips helplessly and moved a little towards him, but there was still a distance between them.

Li Chengye wanted to say something else, but when he saw her slightly pale face, he swallowed his words.

When the car was about to reach the Yingyue Bay villa area, Mu Yuan spoke in silence: "The school will go out for sketching next week. It will be in a historic town in the neighboring Langzhou City, and we won't be back."

"How long?" the man looked at her and asked.

"Two weeks."

"I asked for leave from school, saying my hand was injured and I couldn't go."

"It's my left hand that's injured, it won't affect me."

"I asked for leave when I asked for it."

"That's a required credit for art students' major."

"I went to college, I'll make it up next semester, same thing."

Mu Yuan was angry: "I am attending class normally! You have no right to interfere!"

Li Chengye said confidently: "I have no right to interfere, but I have the ability to do it! Who told you not to cherish your body and mess up your hands like this for a duck? You still go out to sketch like this? You might as well go out to draw ghost stories."