Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"It's okay, Chen, you must be guilty for not taking good care of my father, right? It's okay, it's okay, who made my father suddenly sick?"

Chang Chu took the initiative to help Sheng Yuchen explain it to himself, because only this explanation made him feel better!

Sheng Yuchen let Chang Chu sway his arm, still with that kind of eyes and that expression.

"Chen, where are my father's ashes? Will you accompany me to bury my father tomorrow?"

Sheng Yuchen's eyebrows moved, but he did not agree.

"Chen, please, I am alone, I really don't know what to do? I myself..."

Chang Chu's tears suddenly flowed more fiercely.

"Myself? Myself? Chen, I really, only myself..."

Chang Chu pulled his sleeves, just knelt on the ground like that, holding Sheng Yuchen's hand, as if holding the last straw.

It was too sad and helpless.

Sheng Yuchen stood there straight, looking down at Chang Chu at his feet, with a complex look in his eyes.

"……I promise you."

Chang Chu raised his head, his eyes whirring with tears, but his eyes were filled with joy.

"Thank you, Chen..."

Sheng Yuchen pulled the sleeves back from Chang Chu's hand, turned around and ordered the left wing, "Send her back!"

"Yes!"

The left wing responded, walked to Chang Chu's side, and pulled Chang Chu from the ground.

Chang Chu looked at Sheng Yuchen's back, knowing that he had no intention of sending her back personally. His lips opened, and they pressed tightly. Finally, biting his lip, he followed the left wing with tears of grievance.

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When Sheng Yuchen finished washing, he did not go to Mu Chuqing's bedroom, but to the study.

Standing next to the window, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, his deep eyes looked out the window deeply.

He hasn't closed his eyes for nearly twenty-four hours.

Worried that Mu Chuqing would really be awkward and went on a hunger strike, he gave up his American business and rushed back overnight. For more than ten hours, he came from the dark night on the other side to the dark night on this side.

He took a deep breath of smoke, let the smoke go into his lungs, and then circulated around, then vomited out again.

The action is similar to a long sigh.

Even he himself felt that the recent sighs were too much.

tired!

Tired physically and mentally!

What I have experienced in the past few months is more difficult than the past three years.

Things came one by one, everything should have been under control, but a little bit lost control.

He is in a hurry.

With only a dozen days left, things are happening in endlessly.

Now, Chang Chu knows that Chang Yikuan is dead...

In the midst of this, he was forcing him to find the list of arms immediately.

But where could it be?

The second cigarette in his hand was burned out, and Sheng Yuchen wanted to smoke again. However, half of the third cigarette was drawn and he pushed it into the cigarette case again.

He threw the cigarette case on the table, turned around and went into the bathroom of the study, rinsed his mouth, and then left.

There is almost no need to think about where Sheng Yuchen is going to where Mu Chuqing is.

He was lifted by the corner, and then the soft bed slowly collapsed. Then, an aura that belonged to Sheng Yuchen instantly enveloped Mu Chuqing, and then he gently lifted Mu Chuqing's head and placed it on his arm.

Mu Chuqing faced her with a small face, and looked at him with his eyes open now.

Sheng Yuchen smiled softly, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her lips.

"good night!"

"I hate the smell of smoke!" Mu Chuqing said suddenly.

"Well, I won't smoke anymore!"