Chapter 571: Is it enough?

  Chapter 571 Have you had enough?

There was a second of panic in Wen Xingchen's eyes, he quickly calmed down, and said calmly, "Miss Mo, I also feel sorry for the breakdown of your marriage with Ah He, but you can't blame me for the failure of your marriage Ahe and I are just good friends, and we have never done anything beyond the boundaries of friends."

  Hey, this is not necessarily the mistress. Everyone thought to themselves.

   Others would have lost control and stepped forward to tear it apart, but Mo Zhiyun's expression was indifferent, and there was not even a hint of anger in his tone, calm and indifferent.

   "The dress on you is the latest style of Xiangjia! I heard that Miss Wen doesn't have a job. Where did you get the money to buy such an expensive dress?"

   Wen Xingchen's face changed slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

  Not to mention the dress she was wearing, which one of her whole body did not cost Lu Heyun's money.

   Mo Zhiyun's eyes flashed sarcasm, "I didn't ask Lu Heyun for a penny when we divorced, it's already very cheap for you, you bitches, don't come to me to be cheap."

   After speaking, I turned around to leave.

  Wen Xingchen was humiliated by her in public, how could she swallow this breath, "Miss Mo, please show some respect, Ah He and I..."

  Before he finished speaking, Mo Zhiyun suddenly turned around and slapped him hard again.

   This slap was so hard that Wen Xingchen's cheeks became red and swollen, and even his nose began to bleed.

"Wen Xingchen, don't be shameless if I give you face. When you see me in the future, you'd better turn around and get out. Otherwise, if you say one word, I will slap you. If you say two words, I will slap you twice. If you say one word, I will slap you. Hit until you can't speak."

  Her eyebrows and eyes are cold, her voice is loud, and she has a natural and powerful aura. Not to mention Wen Xingchen, everyone else is afraid of her.

  Wen Xingchen clutched his nose, with a bit of anger and coldness in his eyes, but he couldn't care about it now.

  Because the nosebleed is too much, it has already choked into the mouth...

  Mo Zhiyun glanced at him coldly, and said softly, "I'm sorry for spoiling everyone's interest, so I'm sorry."

  She held up her skirt and walked out of the banquet hall swayingly in high heels.

  Lu Heyun saw the mess in the banquet hall when he came back from the bathroom, his clear eyes saw Wen Xingchen's nosebleed, he couldn't stop it, his face changed slightly.

   "The stars..."

  He pushed aside the crowd, walked up to Wen Xingchen and supported her, "What's going on?"

   Wen Xingchen was full of tears, his voice choked up, "Ah, He..."

   Opened his mouth to speak, but his mouth was also full of blood.

   "Stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital first."

  Lu Heyun took off his coat and put it on her body, helped her squeeze through the crowd, and walked quickly to the elevator.

  The crescent moon hangs high on the treetops, and the cool moonlight covers the city that has lost the hustle and bustle of the day, and even the lights on the roadside are a little lonely.

  Mo Zhiyun was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a familiar figure. His slender body was slightly startled, and then he regained his composure, looking away as if he didn't know him.

  Lu Heyun supported Wen Xingchen while calling the driver to come over. When he hurriedly saw the figure standing by the roadside, he was completely shocked as if he had been hit in the head.

  Wen Xingchen seemed to be aware of it for three seconds, and his **** fingers tightly clutched his white shirt, "Ah, He..."

  Lu Heyun seemed to have lost his ear and didn't hear her words. He walked towards the familiar figure step by step, his heart was still trembling, and there was not only hope in his eyes, but also cautiousness and timidity.

  Until seeing her silhouette, the hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and excitedly stepped forward and clasped her wrist, "Zhizhi..."

  Mo Zhiyun turned his head sideways, looked at him indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations.

   "It's really you, Zhizhi. You're finally back..."

  He was so excited that he couldn't control his emotions for a moment, and he directly took her into his arms, hugging her tightly without leaving any gaps.

  Wen Xingchen in the distance watched this scene, something cracked in his eyes.

   "Weaving, weaving..."

  Lu Heyun hugged her like a lost and found treasure, so excited that he even forgot about sending Wen Xingchen to the hospital.

  Compared to his excitement, Mo Zhiyun seemed very indifferent, let him hug without pushing away, and said in a very calm voice: "Have you hugged enough?"

  The cold voice pulled Lu Heyun back from the excitement and joy to reality.

  He let go of Mo Zhiyun, "Zhizhi, I—"

  Mo Zhiyun didn't look at him, but stared straight at Wen Xingchen not far away, "If you don't send her to the hospital, she might lose too much blood and die."

  Hearing this, Lu Heyun turned around and looked at Wen Xingchen, who had lost too much blood, his face was pale, and his thin body seemed to fall down at any time.

   This is one of the few intersections of the three, but it seems that something has changed invisibly.

   "Zhizhi, wait a moment, I'll ask the driver to take her to the hospital."

  Lu Heyun knew that the most important thing now was to send Xingchen to the hospital, but he couldn't miss Zhizhi after seeing Zhizhi.

  Mo Zhiyun didn't say a word, watching his figure walk towards Wen Xingchen, his heart felt like water, he didn't have the heart-piercing pain he felt a year ago, and he was in so much pain.

  When a person's heart is dead, how can there be any more heartache?

  The car stopped on the side of the road, Cang Ming got out of the car, opened the rear door, "Miss Mo."

  Mo Zhiyun got into the car with his skirt lifted, and didn't look at Lu Heyun and Wen Xingchen any more.

  Lu Heyun had just arranged for Wen Xingchen to get into the car. When she saw that she was about to get in the car, her expression changed. The car door was still open, and she was eager to catch up, "Zhizhi..."

   Cangming frowned when he saw him, "Miss Mo, do you need me to deal with it?"

  Mo Zhiyun didn't look at the man outside the window, and said softly, "No, drive."

  Cangming started the car, seeing that Lu Heyun was coming, he accelerated and rushed directly onto the main road.

  Lu Heyun watched Mo Zhiyun being taken away in front of his eyes, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

  Suddenly remembered that after Zhizhi disappeared a year ago, Cangming seemed to disappear along with her.

   It turned out that he took Zhizhi away!

   "Ahe..."

   Wen Xingchen spoke quietly, his voice was weak, as if he was about to die.

  Lu Heyun came back to his senses, closed his eyes, turned around and got into the car, facing Wen Xingchen who was bleeding constantly, he was not so nervous, but mechanically pulled his lower lip, "Go to the hospital."

  Wen Xingchen lowered her eyes and said nothing, for some reason she had an intuition.

  Mo Zhiyun seems to be different this time back, and Ah He...

  It seems that it is not the same as before.

  ***

  Mo Zhiyun returned to the residence, took off his dress, went into the bathroom and took a shower, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and poured himself a glass.

  She stood in front of the window looking at the night view of the city, took a few sips, and the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.

  Turn around and walk over, pick up the phone and answer it.

  An inarticulate sound came from the earphone, "Ma... Ma..."

   Zhizhi said that you voted monthly votes yesterday, and today I will give you another slap in the face to add to the fun.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)