Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Mu Jingyang looked at the document stupidly, with mixed feelings in his heart“ "Hang YunRuo" has been deeply imprinted in Mu Jingyang's heart. Even if the mouth does not say, but the heart is still thinking about their own at home hang YunRuo.

When he left, YunRuo's face was as pale as a piece of white paper. She said she was not feeling well, and now she is not better?

Mu Jingyang took a pen and looked at the document with the wrong name. He was in a daze. He wants to call hang YunRuo, but his heart is full of fear.

"You go out first, make a new document and bring it back!" Mu Jingyang low said, assistant nodded, quickly ran out of the office.

Mu Jingyang went to the window and looked at the bright lights outside. Hangzhou looks very prosperous, but there is no light for him.

He walked out of the office and looked at the employees who were still working overtime to do the project. The heavy sense of responsibility made Mu Jingyang feel suffocated. Mu Jingyang went back to his office and hesitated for a while before he made a phone call to hang Muhe.

"Are you in the clinic?"

Hang Mu He had just finished a patient's treatment, and she was exhausted to the extreme after a day's work. However, when she received Mu Jingyang's phone call, her exhaustion seemed to disappear in an instant.

"I'm here. Your voice sounds strange... Are you in a bad mood?" Hang Mu He is acutely aware of the difference of Mu Jingyang tonight, and asks with some concern.

"I want to go there. Is it convenient for you?" Mu Jingyang doesn't know why he wants to go to hang Muhe at such a time, but there is a voice in his heart telling Mu Jingyang that hang Muhe can be trusted, and hang Muhe's clinic is also a place where people can relax.

"Convenient. When will you come?"

"Company, I'll be there now!"

"OK, I'll wait for you!"

Hang Mu He, who hangs up the phone, has a brilliant smile on his mouth. He goes to the bathroom and carefully mends his makeup. Looking at himself with bright eyes and white teeth in the mirror, hang Mu He's smile is more beautiful.

Turning over the picture that the person in the mobile phone passed to him, Yu Su Bai holds hang YunRuo tightly and raises his mouth. In fact, hang Mu He knows that Mu Jingyang may not believe that hang Yun really has anything to do with Yu Su Bai, but what she can do is to plant a seed in Mu Jingyang's heart, a seed of doubt.

As long as there are all kinds of problems between mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo, which make the gap between them bigger and bigger, her chances will be bigger and bigger.

"Ah, Feng Shui turns around. If you've been on the top of the mountain, won't you be defeated now? Is mu Jingyang in a bad mood or come to me? "

Looking at the photos on his mobile phone, hang Mu He sneered and quickly deleted the photos on his mobile phone, poured two glasses of red wine and waited for mu Jingyang to come.

In less than 20 minutes, Mu Jingyang had already stood at the downstairs of Hang Mu He's psychological clinic. He hesitated for a few seconds before walking in slowly.

"Are you here? It's so cold outside. Why do you wear so little? " Seeing Mu Jingyang in his suit, hang Mu He came over with complaint and concern in his voice. He talked about Mu Jingyang and poured him a cup of hot water.

"I left my coat in the company... Why haven't you come home so late? Is there a patient? "Mu Jingyang took the hot water and sat heavily on the sofa, trapping himself in the soft sofa.

"Well, one patient's condition is serious, so it's a little late... What's the matter with you? I don't look very well! " Hang Mu He sat on the sofa next to Mu Jingyang, picked up the red wine, sipped a little, worried look on his face.

"Lisa, I've known you for many years... You asked me what I was afraid of before, and I told you that I was afraid of nothing, but now I'm afraid too. It turns out that I'm not omnipotent

Mu Jingyang's bitter face, picked up the tea table on the red wine, drink. Hang Mu He poured a glass of wine for mu Jingyang and told him to drink slowly.

"What are you afraid of now?" Hang Mu He is as clear as a mirror. She knows that what he said must be hang YunRuo, but she still throws the problem to Mu Jingyang and let Mu Jingyang say it herself.

"Before I met hang YunRuo, I was not afraid of anything, but now I began to be afraid that hang YunRuo would leave me. I used to be full of self-confidence and felt that our relationship was very firm, but now I doubt my original self-confidence!"

Mu Jingyang poured the red wine into his stomach again, probably because he was too anxious to drink, and he coughed. Hang Mu he patted Mu Jingyang on the shoulder, but Mu's cough didn't stop, and his eyes gradually filled with tears.

"I don't understand your feelings. But mu Jingyang, you are talented, and you are in charge of the Mu group at such a young age. Under your leadership, the Mu group is getting better and better! You are better than you think you are

Hang Mu he patted Mu Jingyang on the shoulder and looked at Mu Jingyang firmly. Mu Jingyang looked up at hang Mu He's eyes with a faint smile.

But the line of sight is more and more blurred. The smiling face of hangmuhe in the light reminds Mu Jingyang of Ruo in the industry. He slightly reaches out his hand and gently touches hangmuhe's face.

"Cloud if..." Mu Jingyang closed his eyes and gently called, and then fell asleep. Hang Mu He's expression was colder and colder.

"I can't compare with hang YunRuo, even when you are confused, you can call her name..." hang Muhe's mouth overflowed a bitter smile, and his fingers gently touched Mu Jingyang's face.

"Jingyang, you can sleep for a while, follow my voice, slowly relax your body, imagine you are on the sunny beach, you see many people walking around you, laughing, you will feel your mood is very happy..."

Hang Mu He's voice is very soft, just like his hands, leading Mu Jingyang's consciousness to Mu Jingyang's subconsciousness. She wants to sow the seeds of hatred and doubt, and let those seeds before take root a little bit

After half an hour's hypnosis, hang Mu He was tired and was about to collapse, while Mu Jingyang was still sleeping. Hang Mu He took a drink and poured the red wine on the tea table into the sink.

As soon as hang Mu he heard Mu Jingyang coming, he knew it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he put sleeping pills in the red wine. On the one hand, she could hypnotize Mu Jingyang smoothly, on the other hand, she could get the key to Mu Tianfeng's sick room!

Hang Mu he washed his hands, carefully took out the key in Mu Jingyang's arms, quickly took out a mold, pressed it hard, and then put the key back to its original place, as if nothing had happened