Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"President, I've already made a reservation for the hotel, and I'm also making a reservation for the hotel. The driving distance is about 15 minutes. You and your wife are tired all the way. You can go back and have a rest. I've got the couple's home address. We can go there tomorrow, "Xiao Wang said respectfully after taking the luggage from Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo.

But hang YunRuo, who is anxious to see his brother, is willing to take a day off. So he looked at Mu Jingyang with a pleading expression and saw Mu Jingyang's frown. He took Mu Jingyang's hand and shook it.

"Jingyang, I really want to see my brother now. I'm not tired, and my body can bear it!" Hang YunRuo has expectation and desire in his eyes.

Mu Jingyang looks at hang YunRuo helplessly. But also distressed hang YunRuo want to see brother's mood, so had to nod. He motioned to Xiao Wang to send them to the couple's house.

"The president and his wife can rest assured that I also put some simple snacks on the car. You can have a taste of it. "Xiao Wang looked at Mu Jingyang, looked at hang YunRuo's gentle eyes, and his face was spoiled, almost startled off his chin.

This one is still that one. The cold and decisive president replied quickly after a few seconds' delay. Looking at Mu Jingyang's face slightly improved, he secretly sighed that he was absolutely smart today.

"What are my brother's parents like? What's your job? " Hang YunRuo gets on the bus and can't wait to ask Xiao Wang that she wants to know more about the couple. She wanted to know what environment her brother lived in.

"Hey, stupid woman, do it for me. It's dangerous! " Mu Jingyang looks at hang YunRuo almost lying on the seat in front of him. Some worry and some inexplicable mistakes. Even if she cares about her own brother.

"Well... I see!" Hang YunRuo is pulled by Mu Jingyang. Some dissatisfied stare at Mu Jingyang, Xiao Wang suddenly feel like a high brightness light bulb.

"I didn't have direct contact with that couple when they came back from the United States just now, but I heard that they are all the predecessors in the painting industry, and their reputation and reputation are very good in Ancheng. Many people call them Mrs. Fang, their teacher when they mention them, so they should be popular." Xiao Wang reported everything.

While listening, hang YunRuo described the two of them in his mind, feeling that they should be gentle and loving elders. There's a lot less guilt in my heart.

"Did you see a picture of my brother when you were looking up the information? What does he look like? " Hang YunRuo continued to ask questions. Seeing that Xiao Wang didn't answer, his heart sank. What's wrong with her brother?

"Madam, maybe it's because the time is too short. I haven't had time to find out more information. If the couple I see later really adopt your brother, I think they will have relevant pictures." Xiao Wang wiped the sweat on his face, secretly took a look at Mu Jingyang, and found that Mu Jingyang was not angry before he sent it to you.

"Yes, you are right! It's been a hard time for you! " Hang YunRuo nodded in disappointment, but he didn't forget to thank Xiao Wang.

"You did a good job. I'm satisfied. It's over. Come back to Hangzhou with me! " Mu Jingyang patted hang YunRuo on the shoulder, quietly calming hang YunRuo's sensitive mind.

All the way speechless, half an hour later the car heard in front of an independent three story villa. The whole villa is white, clean and pure. There are some vines on the wall, which makes the white wall warm.

There are two rocking chairs at the door, and graffiti patterns on the table. Although the handwriting is naive, it can be seen that it has been carefully maintained and has not faded.

"Who are you looking for, please?" Just when hang YunRuo carefully observed the situation of the villa, a lady came out from the door and asked softly.

"Are you Mrs. Fang, please?" Hang YunRuo asked excitedly, his voice trembling.

"It's me. Who are you? Can I help you? " Mrs. Fang tidied up her clothes and gave a polite smile to several people.

"My name is hang YunRuo. This is my husband Mu Jingyang. We, Mrs. Fang, would you like to ask if you adopted a boy 20 years ago?"

Hang YunRuo's voice trembled even more. This was the most recent time since she began to look for her brother. She prayed silently in her heart that Mrs. Fang would not give her a negative answer.

"What does that have to do with you?" Mrs. Fang's face changed slightly. She didn't look as gentle as before. On the contrary, her vigilance became more serious.

"Mrs. Fang, we have no malice..." hang YunRuo could see the change of Mrs. Fang's expression and wanted to explain anxiously, but the more he said it, the more anxious he was. On the contrary, he could not understand it.

"Mrs. Fang, neither my wife nor I want to pry into your privacy maliciously, but the boy you adopted may be my wife's brother!" Mu Jingyang gently embraces hang YunRuo's shoulder, and then finishes his speech. At the same time, he hands the photos of hang YunRuo's mother when she was young to Mrs. Fang.

Fang Taitai took the photo and looked at it carefully. She gradually recalled the picture in her mind. The thin little boy was drawing on the ground with branches. It was lovely, but the woman next to him looked at him with disdain.

Mrs. Fang looked at the photo, and her eyes stayed on hang YunRuo's face. Her familiar eyebrows and lips reminded her of her son. Then the look on his face was sent away, and the look of precaution also retreated.

"Come on in." Mrs. Fang returned the photo to hang YunRuo and invited her and Mu Jingyang into the room together. "Lao Fang, the guests are coming, come out quickly!"

When Mr. Fang heard his wife's call, he came out of the study and found that the two young people were looking at him. He looked at his wife in doubt, with the meaning of asking in his eyes.

"Look at this picture..." Mrs. Fang handed the picture to her husband. After looking at it, Mr. Fang's face became heavy.

"The woman in this picture is my mother." Hang YunRuo gently explained.

"What are you here for today?" Mrs. Fang made tea, handed it to hang YunRuo and Mu Jingyang, and gave a cup of coffee to her husband. After tasting the coffee, he asked.

"Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang, please believe me. I don't want to disturb your life, let alone destroy your relationship. I just... Have no relatives. I want to meet the only relative in the world, even if he doesn't want to recognize me. I just want to know that he is happy and happy..."

She remembered what her stepfather and his family had done to her, how her brother had been sold as a commodity by her mother, and how she had been helpless for so many years that her tears could no longer be controlled.

She really just wanted to see if his brother was living well, whether he was married, whether he had his own family.