Master Ye's Second Marriage

Chapter 565

When two people are together, the most important thing is trust.

At first, she didn't trust Yemo Shen, but later she thought it out, so she was willing to trust him and give him time.

Even if he didn't explain it to himself, she waited patiently.

But what happened?

Her tolerance and magnanimity did not exchange for night's deep trust, but for his doubts.

Yes.

She still likes him now, but so what?

If she is still with him now, what will happen in the future? Two people together, can't always respect each other, do not encounter things, if she is abandoned again, then what will she do in the future?

This feeling, Han Muzi felt that even if she was dead, she did not want to experience it again.

Don't be soft hearted, absolutely not soft hearted.

*

that night, Han Muzi had been struggling until very late to fall asleep. When she woke up the next day, she was dizzy. Xiaoyan called her several times, but she couldn't get out of bed.

Finally, Han Muzi found that she had a bad headache, so she could only tell Xiao Yan: "I want to sleep a little longer and go to the company later."

Xiaoyan only thought that she didn't sleep well and didn't think so much. She nodded and said that she went out.

The room was quiet again. Han Muzi was lying there with a terrible headache. She fell asleep again.

After Xiaoyan went out, she unexpectedly saw the night Moshen standing at the door of the elevator. Her eyes widened and she said directly, "Mr. night, how can you be here?"

Obviously, he left so late last night. He came here early this morning?

I don't miss a bit of time.

Ye Mo takes a deep look at her dress and has already put on her bag. Looking at this point again, she should be going to work, but There was no one left behind her.

Night Mo deep wrung eyebrow, "she?"

Xiao Yan responded, "you say Mu Zi? When I got up to call her in the morning, she seemed to be still sleeping and let me go to the company myself

"No rest?" Night Mo deep thin lips hook hook, as if thinking of what happy things.

"Probably." Xiao Yan shrunk his neck, and didn't know what night Moshen was happy about.

Ding -

when the elevator came, Xiao Yan thought that he wanted to go in at night. However, after waiting for a while, he didn't mean to go in at all. Mu Zi still can't help but go in for a while, and then she can't help but ask herself, "would you like to take a rest again?"

Night Mo deep pick pick pick eyebrow, sharp eyes sweep to her.

Xiao Yan immediately shrunk his neck and moved his steps to the corner.

"That I'll ask you casually. If you need me, I'll open the door for the night manager

Night Mo deep thin lips light pursed: "no, let her sleep again."

"Oh." Xiaoyan nodded, the elevator door was ready to close at this time, but night Mo Shen still did not intend to go in.

What's going on?

Do you want to wait for Muzi to wake up at the door?

Until the elevator door really closed, Xiaoyan was still standing in the elevator with a face of muddle, but After thinking about it, she felt that she still didn't care so much. After all, it was Muzi's own business.

Last night She told Mu Zi too much.

After going back, she lay thinking for a long time, thinking that if she was Mu Zi.

After being injured by Muzi, can she still believe in love?

I'm afraid not, two failed marriages, enough to make her lose the courage of life.

Therefore, she has not experienced the pain of Han Muzi. What qualification is there for her life planning?

Ah, she is really stupid and stupid. She thinks she said that for her good.

Now think about it, it is really regret and heartache.

*

Mo Shen stood at the door for a while and raised her hand to look at the time on her wrist watch. It is still early, so let her sleep for a while.

Ye Moshen took the key and turned to enter the room. His straight legs crossed the lattice, and finally sat down on the sofa.

He took out the remote control to turn on the TV, but what was shown on the screen was not a TV program, but the door of Han Muzi's house opposite him.

In this way, as long as the picture changes, he can receive prompt immediately.

Xiao Su called him in the middle of the night last night. He said that he had received news from the two people in the past. He went back to his rental house directly instead of looking for the person behind the scenes.

Xiao Su didn't dare to disturb the two men.

However, this situation makes yemoshen feel that the person behind the scenes is not an ordinary person.

However, in Beicheng, there are few people with this ability. He can almost figure out which ones are by pinching his fingers.

Unfortunately, there is no direct evidence.Besides, the man hasn't appeared for a long time.

In the end, can it be him?

Oh, let him wait and see.

In this way, until noon, there was no action on the screen. At night, Mo Shen was in the living room, making a phone call while dealing with his work. He looked at the screen from time to time. After he finished his work, he found that the screen did not move.

After a look at the time, it is already noon.

Is this woman still sleeping?

Night Mo deep Mou color slightly heavy a few minutes, close notebook and then get up to go out.

He went to the door of Han Muzi's house, his thin lips pursed slightly, one hand in his pocket, one hand to ring the doorbell.

Ding Dong -

the doorbell rang several times, and no one came to open the door.

Yemoshen stood at the door waiting patiently. About a minute later, he rang the doorbell again.

At this moment, Han Muzi is lying on the big bed in his room, dazed.

It seems that I heard the doorbell ringing, and several times, but I don't know who

Han Muzi opened the quilt vaguely. When she got up, her head was dizzy. She almost fell forward. She held the table beside her and shook her head to stand still. Then she went down the stairs with the wall and went to the door to open the door.

Maybe it was dizzy and hot, so Han Muzi didn't see who was standing outside, so he opened the door directly.

Night Mo Shen just wanted to raise his hand to press again, but heard a click, the door actually opened directly.

Han Muzi's red cheeks and astonishingly red lips were visible at a glance.

Just a glance, night Mo deep eyes is a change, what did not want to go directly to buckle her wrist, "you are at home?"

"What, what?" Han Muzi was suddenly caught by the wrist, subconsciously want to break free, but the body is soft, no strength at all.

Ye Mo Shen Ben came to see her red cheeks and red lips, and thought what had happened to her, but after touching her wrist, he was shocked.

Because Han Muzi's temperature is very high.

Looking at her confused appearance, the night Mo deep raised her hand to cover her white smooth forehead.

A touch, night Mo deep immediately frowned.

"Damn it, you have a fever, don't you know?"