The chief ex-husband won't let go of Yi Xiaobao

As Reina spoke, she lightly bit her lip. Seeing that Gong Juncheng's eyes clearly did not believe what she was saying, he clenched his hand slightly, with extra force, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Juncheng, don't you believe what I'm saying anymore?"

Gong Juncheng glanced at Rui Na indifferently, without saying a word.

His silence only made Reina more insecure.

Reina took a deep breath, her expression changed, and she suddenly stood up from the sofa, speaking with great reluctance.

“Juncheng, you’ve completely changed since you met this woman. You’re not the person I used to know anymore.”

Gong Juncheng frowned slightly upon hearing this.

His handsome brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes held a hint of sharpness and displeasure.

Reina paused for a moment, realizing she had said the wrong thing. She took a deep breath, wanting to apologize, but Gong Juncheng spoke coldly and gave the order directly.

"Have the driver come and take Miss Reina away."

Reina looked unwilling and quickly sat back down on the sofa, looking at Gong Juncheng and speaking cautiously.

"Juncheng, I'm sorry. I did this because I was so worried that you would be bewitched by this woman. I really..."

Gong Juncheng glanced at Reina indifferently, removed her hand from his arm, and said in a cold voice.

"Rina, you better behave yourself."

"let go."

Hearing Gong Juncheng's stern tone, Reina took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

But at this moment, Gong Juncheng's eyes were unusually cold, as if he didn't know her at all.

During this time, Reina, who could get whatever she wanted from Gong Juncheng, could hardly bear such provocation and grievance.

"It's all because of this woman that you've become like this, Juncheng."

"This woman is ungrateful. She abandoned you for a little profit back then, and she'll definitely abandon you for the same reason again. Juncheng, you've already been hurt once, why can't you see this woman's true colors?"

Mu Ya'an saw that Reina held such a deep grudge against her, and Gong Juncheng's expression was now extremely unpleasant.

She then glanced at the bodyguard standing not far away and said in a low voice.

"Let's see Miss Reina off first."

As soon as Mu Ya'an finished speaking, Reina suddenly stood up from her seat, grabbed the thing in front of her, and threw it at Reina.

The object hit her head, immediately breaking the skin on her forehead and drawing bright red blood.

When Gong Juncheng saw this scene, his expression was beyond just anger.

Mu Ya'an calmly picked up the ashtray that had injured her forehead and placed it on the table. Then she took out a tissue from the table and covered the wound on her forehead, her tone calm and natural.

“Miss Reina, I think Mrs. Reina must be regretting sending you to Beicheng alone now.”

Her voice was unusually calm, while Reina's face looked particularly grim.

Gong Juncheng's expression was exceptionally sharp, and the bodyguard stepped forward, came to Reina's side, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"Miss Reina, please come with me."

Reina didn't want to leave, but seeing Gong Juncheng's murderous gaze, she felt extremely nervous and could only nod and leave with the bodyguard.

She wanted to remain calm and composed in front of Mu Ya'an, but unexpectedly, she couldn't withstand any pressure or emotions whenever she encountered Mu Ya'an and immediately lost her temper.

After Reina left, the maid came out of the restaurant. When she saw that Mu Ya'an was injured, she was very surprised. She then walked to Mu Ya'an's side and asked her with concern.

"Miss Mu, how did you get injured?"

As the maid spoke, she immediately took out the first-aid kit from the drawer.

Throughout the entire process, Gong Juncheng looked at Mu Ya'an with a very cold gaze.

"She did it herself."

Mu Ya'an paused for a moment after hearing Gong Juncheng's words, then pursed her lips.

"If I don't sit here and let Miss Reina attack me, am I supposed to fight back? I think if I really fight back, you'll treat me differently. I might as well suffer a little and have some peace and quiet for a while."

Upon hearing this, Gong Juncheng's expression grew even colder and sharper.

Mu Ya'an, on the other hand, remained calm.

The maid removed Mu Ya'an's hand from her head and looked shocked when she saw the wound on her forehead.

"Miss Mu, your wound is a bit deep. Let's go to the hospital."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ya'an's expression changed slightly, and she reached out to take the mirror handed to her by the maid.

She glanced at the wound on her forehead and paused.

Then, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he said softly.

"It's okay, it's not a particularly deep wound."

Upon hearing this, Gong Juncheng's expression turned exceptionally cold and stern.

Mu Ya'an, however, seemed indifferent, a faint smile playing on her lips, and spoke softly to the maid.

"Just give me a quick bandage, that'll do."

Upon hearing this, the servant looked up at Gong Juncheng, seemingly waiting for him to speak.

Gong Juncheng's expression hardened, his eyes turned ugly, and he spoke in a stern voice.

"Since she said that, we'll bandage her up like this. It's her body."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ya'an pursed her lips and said softly.

"Logically speaking, since you spent over ten million to buy me, my body is yours."

Mu Ya'an spoke these words calmly, while Gong Juncheng's expression grew increasingly grim.

The servant stood aside, not daring to speak.

After a while, Mu Ya'an spoke in a low voice.

"Let the family doctor come and take a look."

She really didn't want to go to the hospital.

After all, it wasn't a very serious injury.

Gong Juncheng glanced indifferently at Mu Ya'an and remained silent.

The maid then picked up the landline next to her and dialed the family doctor's number. Within minutes, the family doctor arrived at Lanhe Garden and, upon seeing Mu Ya'an's injuries, his expression was very grave.

Especially when the family doctor saw Gong Juncheng sitting on the sofa with a cold and sharp expression, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes showed a hint of fear. After a while, he said softly.

"Miss Mu's forehead injury is a bit serious, but it doesn't require stitches. She just needs to rest well for a while and avoid getting it wet. I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for Miss Mu."

He carefully bandaged Mu Ya'an's wound, then looked at the servants beside Mu Ya'an and gave them instructions.

"Miss Mu's wound requires her to avoid many foods. Spicy foods and ginger are not allowed, otherwise it will leave a scar. I will write down the specifics and leave them with me."

After he finished speaking, he felt as if he was about to be shot to death by Gong Juncheng's gaze.

"Sir, is there anything else? If not, I'll be leaving now."

Gong Juncheng nodded indifferently, and only then did the family doctor pack up and leave.

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