The end of the marriage: the CEO's husband is too dangerous

Chapter 146 Chaos Escape from the Dust of the Past

Mu Li walked out of the banquet hall without saying a word, almost keeping his eyes fixed on him, without any lingering or lingering, until he smelled the desolate air outside, the beating and irritable mood gradually eased.

In the night, Luo He was waiting for her in front of him, and when he saw her coming out, he took the initiative to meet her, "Madam, the young master is waiting for you in the car."

Mu Li nodded silently and walked towards the parking lot, while Luo He silently followed him all the way.

After getting in the car, Mu Li didn't say a word, didn't even glance at Lin Jinqian, just leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes, not even breathing.

In fact, it was nothing, from the moment she returned to Rongcheng six years ago, the most prevalent and indispensable thing in her life was calculation and utilization.

But why did she feel a twinge in her heart?The pain is so bad that you can't breathe, it hurts like all the blood is about to gush out in an instant?

If she can still be easily hurt, the body that she thinks is invulnerable to all poisons has not been cultivated after all?
Lin Jinqian watched her silently for a moment, seeing her clenched hands trembling unceasingly, did not say a word, just passed her eyes over, Luo He received the explanation, and silently started the engine, the car drove out of the gate of Qingluan Mountain smoothly .

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It was close to midnight when the car arrived at Lihuaxi. When Mu Li got off the car, she had regained her composure. She did not forget to wait for Lin Jinqian, and pushed him back to the villa through the thick fog.

The family members are still waiting. They have just entered the house when someone reports: "Young master, madam, the young miss is not asleep yet. I have to play and wait for you to come back."

After hearing this, Mu Li said, "I'll go see her, you go to rest first."

"Let's go together." Lin Jinqian suggested in a low voice.

Mu Li's footsteps stopped, but he finally nodded and pushed him into the elevator.

The other domestic servants had already been sent back to the house. It was already very late at night, and they couldn't be kept waiting. Even Luo He was asked to go back to the room to rest.

There were only the two of them in the spacious elevator, and Mu Li looked straight ahead, but nothing could gather in his eyes.

Lin Jinqian saw her dazed expression through the reflecting surface of the elevator, but he just lowered his eyes. The string of Buddhist beads on her wrist really matched her perfectly.

In the pink and tender bedroom of the little princess, Lin Xi was lying on the bed, playing with the storytelling machine alone.

The moment Mu Li pushed them away, seeing her focused appearance, he couldn't help holding his breath and didn't make a sound to disturb, and Lin Jinqian did the same.

At this time, Qin Yan just came out of the toilet room with a basin of hot water, and when she saw the two people waiting at the door, she called out in surprise, "Young master, madam!"

Hearing this call, Lin Xi raised her head excitedly, and sure enough, she saw the two people she dreamed of in front of her eyes, jumped out of the bed excitedly, and shouted happily with her short legs, "Dad, Mother!"

Lin Jinqian's eyes darkened all of a sudden, and his cool eyes fell on the little girl's bare feet, "Hurry up and put on your shoes!"

The little girl stopped immediately, lowered her head to look at her little feet, let out a muffled "oh", turned back and put on her shoes with aggrieved appearance, then turned around again, and ran to Mu Li happily .

"Mom, are you back?" Lin Xi raised her head and asked eagerly with her two delicate arms wrapped around Mu Li's legs.

Mu Li stroked the bangs on her forehead, and couldn't help softening her voice, "Yes, Mom is back."

"Then can you tell me a story?"

"But it's time for you to sleep."

"I have to tell stories and read books so that I can sleep." The little girl turned on the coquettish mode, held Mu Li's fingers, and looked up at her pitifully, "Daddy will read to me every time I go to sleep."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Dad." She was a kid, and she threw the question to Lin Jinqian again.

Mu Li followed her gaze to look at the man in the wheelchair. Seeing him, he also sighed helplessly, took the little girl's hand, pulled her to him and patiently taught, "It's late, mom is tired. , Dad will read to you, okay?"

The little girl pursed her mouth unwillingly, lowered her eyes and did not answer.

Lin Jinqian reasoned again: "Could it be that you don't understand how tired and hard your mother is just because of a story?"

"I..." The little girl murmured, still reluctant to agree.

Mu Li stood still without moving, frozen in the sentence "Mom and Dad", this was the first time she heard Lin Jinqian define their relationship with such an intimate and great identity in front of her .

For a moment, she would think that they were already so close, they had a daughter, and those episodes of destruction never happened.

She knelt down, took the little girl's hand, bent her lips and said with a smile, "Mom will read it to you."

"Really?" The little girl was excited.

Mu Li nodded, but he heard Lin Jinqian call out in displeasure, "A Li!"

"It's okay." She smiled at him, picked up Lin Xi and walked to the bed, "I don't know how long this time will last, she likes it, so just follow her heart."

The faint female voice, even with a smile, fell in this pink princess room like a fairy tale world, but it was bleak in contrast.

Lin Jinqian couldn't help shaking his hand, still wanting to rub the Buddhist beads habitually.

Lin Xi asked curiously: "Mom, do you know how long this time is? Where are you going?"

Mu Li touched her pouty face, "Mom doesn't go anywhere, she's by your side, growing up with you."

Hearing this, the little girl's tense face was relieved, and she smiled with bright eyes.

Lin Jinqian didn't say anything more, Qin Yan put down the pot of hot water, and pushed him away, leaving this room to their mother and daughter.

Lin Xi happily picked up a book from the bedside and handed it to Mu Li. It was none other than the "Book of Songs" that Lin Jinqian had read in the study earlier.

"Mom, please read me poems. Dad has read me a lot. I want to hear you read."

Mu Li took it and turned over a few pages, "Which one do you want to hear?"

The little girl just shook her head, "Dad has read it, Mom, you can read it again, okay?"

Mu Li couldn't help rubbing the top of her hair, and was about to start reading, when the little girl said softly, "I miss what my father and I have done, and I can do it with my mother."

As she spoke, her little head leaned over, leaning on Mu Li's arm, with an intoxicated smile on her face.

Opening the "Book of Songs", the first poem is "Guan Ju", and the catchy poems are faintly heard from the room——

Guan Guan Jujiu is on the continent of the river; a fair lady is a gentleman.

……

Lin Jinqian waited quietly outside the door, hearing two overlapping voices sounding back and forth, and occasionally a childish laughter, everything was like a dream.

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About half an hour later, Lin Xi finally fell into a sleepy sleep. Mu Li put down the book, picked up her soft body, placed it in the middle of the bed, and carefully tucked in the quilt.

She put her hand on the little girl's forehead, looked at her sleeping soundly, and calmed down rarely, but the night outside the window was dark, and when she glanced at the past, a thousand uneasiness flooded her heart again.

Ever since her identity was exposed and she learned about those intricate past events, she always felt uneasy, especially the dream that appeared from time to time, the inexplicable sense of emptiness made her even more frightened.

After talking by the bed for a while, Mu Li left Lin Xi's room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, he saw Lin Jinqian standing not far away, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Xiao Xi is asleep." She said softly, closing the door quietly.

The faint moonlight coming in from the balcony at the entrance of the corridor vaguely illuminated Lin Jinqian's indifferent handsome face. He didn't make a sound, nodded slightly, and walked towards the study.

Murray hesitated for a second or two, then followed his pace.

He is waiting for her.

The study room in the middle of the night still exudes a faint tea fragrance, perhaps because Lin Jinqian has been making tea here for a long time, every air molecule is soaked in the fragrance of tea.

This time, instead of making tea, he took out an envelope and a recording pen from the desk drawer for her.

Mu Li held the envelope and recording pen, and could vaguely guess what was inside, but she didn't open it for a long time.

Lin Jinqian said to her: "If you want to seek justice, these evidences are enough."

Do you want justice?Mu Li took a deep breath and put all these things on the desk. If you want to be fair, this is just the tip of the iceberg. How can this one thing be enough?
She lowered her eyes, and saw the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist, her fingers seemed to be drawn and rubbed them unconsciously, and the rotation of the beads brought an unusual calm.

"You have to rely on chanting sutras and chanting Buddha to calm your heart. You must have been unhappy these years." Momo, she suddenly said softly.

Lin Jinqian frowned, as if his mind had been poked, his complexion suddenly darkened.

"Actually, it's not just these years. I'm afraid you've been unhappy since you were born." She thought of the fate he said that day that he was born to fight, and even thought of Tao Shiyi's wanton face, and felt lucky for herself from the bottom of her heart.

At least, she once had that innocent and happy time.

But they, maybe they don't even know what pure happiness is?
"In fact, these things are things outside the body, whether it's fame or fortune, but some people take it too seriously. They insist on fighting for superiority, care about gains and losses, and implicate innocent people who have no intention of it."

A Sheng is that innocent man.

In fact, she already knew most of it... Lin Jinqian raised his eyes to look at the overly calm Mu Li, and suddenly moved towards her, "Do you want to know why my legs were sentenced by the doctor to be unable to stand for life?"

Mu Li was slightly taken aback, isn't it because of the family fight?
He stared at her stunned eyes, slightly parted his thin lips, and revealed those little-known secrets——

"It was a car accident, yes, but it wasn't an accident. As you guessed earlier, it was an internal struggle within the family. But you might never have guessed that you didn't want my legs, but my life." .”

It was just that he was lucky enough to escape from the hands of death and lost a pair of legs.

(End of this chapter)