The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 246 Jun Yan is dead?

To Mu Shaocheng's surprise, Jun Ling stayed in the cemetery longer than he did. After noon, he felt that it was almost afternoon, and he hadn't seen Jun Ling yet.

Mu Shaocheng had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the cemetery. This cemetery is divided into many areas, and Mu Shaocheng couldn't find it after walking through two areas. Just when he suspected that his judgment was wrong, he saw a A familiar figure squatted on the ground.

He paused and immediately walked towards her.

The tall figure blocked the sunlight, Jun Ling was stunned for a long time before looking up at him little by little, sitting and standing, the two faced each other quietly, but Mu Shaocheng was stunned when he saw the tombstone behind her up.

Junyan!

The shock in his eyes made Jun Ling amused, and a sense of revenge quickly swept through his body.

"How could Jun Yan..."

Mu Shaocheng was speechless for a while, Jun Ling sat on the ground motionless, yes, no one would believe that Jun Yan was dead, but he had been away from her for six years.

"Do you want to know? Do you want to know how he died?" Jun Ling's tone was very gentle. Since she returned to China, she has never spoken to him in such a gentle way.

In this tone, Mu Shaocheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, trying to resist.

However, he couldn't avoid it.

"On the day you left that year, I begged my second brother to take me to you."

Mu Shaocheng's body trembled. To this day, he still vaguely remembers that the rain was very heavy that day. In summer in Jiangzhou, it is rare for it to rain so heavily and for such a long time, but the rain did not stop that day.

"The rain was so heavy that day. I was full of despair and anticipation. I was expecting you to stay because of me. I was expecting you to give up Bai Shiyu and stay for me. I wished I could fly to your side in no time, but... It's raining too much."

"Second brother, he tried his best to drive the car as fast as possible. I urged him to speed up, because we usually drive a lot. Although the weather is not as bad, our skills are very good. I hope you are too eager to stay, but the car accident also happened so often. Caught off guard."

"The other party's dazzling light made us unable to reflect. Not only that, but the car that the other party ran into made us unavoidable. In order to save me, the second brother suffered heavy injuries. Mu Shaocheng, you know? I will never forget The appearance of the second brother that day, he was covered with blood, and I can't forget that he told me to live well in the intensive care unit."

"You said how much he hurt? Mu Shaocheng, can you imagine? I can't see his forbearance on his flamboyant face. I can't bear it. Mu Shaocheng, I will never forgive you, I can never forgive you."

Jun Ling's voice was very soft, without the slightest bit of hysteria. During the whole period, he said these words as if he was telling someone else's story, but Mu Shaocheng felt cold all over his body, and his hands were shaking unreasonably.

Jun Ling glanced at him, stood up and left straight away, Xiao Suo who took away his whole body was also desperate.

Mu Shaocheng stared blankly at Jun Yan's tombstone, squatted down stiffly and looked at the wanton man smiling on the tombstone, his figure in his eyes seemed to be still alive, but he could no longer speak a word vividly.

He did everything possible to find out why Jun Ling resisted him, but he could no longer stay by her side like he used to stalk her.

No wonder, no wonder Xu Fan only had an ugly face when he mentioned Jun Yan, but he didn't let him say a word of harshness, no wonder Jun's family always kept Jun Yan's room, but didn't move anything of him, it was a kind of nostalgia, Silent remembrance.

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of situation Jun Ling was facing at that time, let alone how she got through it.

"I'm sorry." He said silently, looking at the tombstone with optical fibers like a day.

However, no one would ever say it's okay, no one would rush up to beat Jun Ling unscrupulously when he was bullying Jun Ling, no such person would ever exist again.

"You still know."

There was a man's long sigh behind him, Mu Shaocheng watched his shadow not moving, but asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What do you say? Make you blame yourself?"

Xu Fan laughed and shook his head.

In fact, in the years when Jun Ling hadn't left, she wouldn't come here very often, but she would definitely come for a few days every year, on Jun Yan's death day, every year on her birthday, and before the new year.

Both Mu Shaocheng and Jun Ling disappeared today, so he was worried that Jun Ling was here again, so he came over to have a look. Seeing Jun Ling's appearance when he left here, he knew that Mu Shaocheng must have known it too.

Mu Shaocheng also smiled, desolately.

"Yeah, now that I know, I can no longer be by her side like that."

She resisted him like that because it reminded him of Jun Yan's death when he got close?

"Do you know why Mao Mao is called Mao Mao? Because when Jun Yan died, it was at Mao time, an eternal memorial." Xu Fan closed his eyes, his heart ached, and he knew that these words would definitely come to an end. Mu Shao deliberately made another cut, but he had to say it.

"Maomao and Jun Yan look so alike, at first I thought he was... Jun Yan's child."

Mu Shaocheng raised his head, his eyes were swollen and painful, "Now I realize how wrong I was."

"Oh." Xu Fan smiled again, "Yes."

The two quietly looked at the person on the tombstone, feeling equally desolate.

"Go have a drink."

Once again, he wanted to indulge himself.

Xu Fan was worried about him, so he simply left the car here and went back with Mu Shaocheng. The two went directly to the bar, but after entering, Mu Shaocheng stared blankly at the wine on the table and didn't want to drink anymore.

"what happened?"

Mu Shaocheng shook his head, but dropped a bomb in the next sentence, "I want to divorce Jun Ling."

"...cough, cough, cough..." Xu Fan felt that his heart was not able to bear it, and he spit out half of the wine, and the rest splashed on his shirt. Before he had time to grab a tissue to wipe the wine stains on his body, he grabbed it and nestled on the sofa. The decadent man said: "You think the Civil Affairs Bureau is run by your family?"

Mu Shaocheng glanced at him coolly, and Xu Fan's aura suddenly faded, "Okay, let's pretend that the Civil Affairs Bureau is run by our family, what do you think of Jun Ling by doing this, come here as soon as you call Toys?"

"...She doesn't want to be with me." Mu Shaocheng pursed his lips, speaking with difficulty.

Xu Fan paused, slowly loosened his clothes and returned to his seat, took a sip of wine and said: "If she really resisted, she would have had a big fight when she knew she was remarrying you, you Do you think you will still have a chance to stay by her side safely? Do you think you will still know about Jun Yan's death?"

He rolled his eyes, but Mu Shaocheng was sweating in shock, "You mean he was actually willing?"

"What I mean is that people who can get married should not divorce casually."

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

Looking at his lonely face, he was suddenly speechless. In fact, Jun Yan's death should be the most difficult thing for him to accept, right?Especially for Jun Yan's death, he has to bear a large part of the responsibility.

"What do you think I'm doing? As if I'm envious of you getting married?"

"Aren't you envious?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mu Shaocheng wanted to slap himself to death, and the annoyed expression made Xu Fan feel better.

"If I want to get married, I can marry any woman I want."

His problem is not whether he can get married, but that there is no one in the world who can stop him.

Thinking about it this way, a figure suddenly appeared in my mind, and my heart was shocked.

The two were silent, and Mu Shaocheng couldn't help picking up a wine glass and drinking.

That night, neither of them went home, they were very drunk, but when Mu Shaocheng woke up, he found that Xu Fan was no longer on the sofa.

He rubbed his eyes, the box is still the same box, under normal circumstances, no one would come in without their permission, did Xu Fan leave?

Mu Shaocheng didn't think much, turned over and curled up on the sofa and fell asleep again.

However, at the moment, in the dimly lit corridor, Xu Fan was being dragged outside.

"Hmm... uncomfortable..." After drinking too much, even after sleeping for a while, Xu Fan still felt very uncomfortable.

The man holding him snorted angrily, "I'm so sorry!"

"No, Jun Yan."

The man froze slightly, these two words rang in his ears like a thunderclap.

When Mu Shaocheng woke up the next day with a terrible headache, he called Xiao A to take him home and lay on that wide bed. Mu Shaocheng only felt ironic. No wonder Jun Ling didn't want to come back. She finds everything up to here ironic and ridiculous, right?
Closing his eyes, the pain in his heart told all this unspeakable.

Jun Ling didn't have the slightest objection to Mu Shaocheng's failure to return all night. Instead, Mao Mao came to ask. Jun Ling didn't know the truth, and Mao Mao looked at her for a long time, as if trying to determine whether she was lying.

After Mu Shaocheng came in and out of Jun's house, Jun Heng found an excuse to move Mao Mao out of Jun Ling's room. Seeing that she didn't get an answer from Jun Ling, Mao Mao walked out with her chubby body.

Jun Ling's eyes flickered, would Mu Shaocheng come to her again?
Pulling open the bedside table, she saw the little red book that belonged to her inside, with bright red on her pink fingertips, but her mood would never be as happy as before.

Mao Mao sat on the bed sullenly, holding a computer in his hand, in a not too bright space above, the woman's face was no longer as bright and charming as before, because she stayed in the confined space for too long, Her eyes had sunken in, and her face was yellowish, almost pale.

Mao Mao snorted, disdain flashed in his big bright eyes, he tapped the keyboard a few times with his fingers, and entered the codes in strings, until he pressed Enter, the woman on the screen suddenly raised her head Looking at him, she opened and closed her mouth, but it was as if she was talking to him.

Mao Mao pulled over the microphone, adjusted the voice, and said, "Miss Bai, please come and be safe."

(End of this chapter)