The three walked in side by side. Cangling, who was caught in the middle, glanced uneasily in the direction of Mou Yu. The two tacit understanding opened a two-step gap with Mou Qi.

Mou Qi's eyes darkened. He lowered his head slightly, approached Cangling again, and whispered in her ear, "sorry, I just accidentally leaked your identity."

Cangling frowned and his feet stung slightly.

Early in the morning, she thought that today's dinner would be a Hongmen banquet. Originally, she thought it was aimed at Mou Yu. Unexpectedly, before the banquet began, Mou Qi gave her a hard hand.

Before Cangling could speak, Mou Yu took her to the area behind her, protecting people behind her with the naked eye, and the corners of her mouth made a indifferent arc. "Thank you, brother. Cangling's identity is open and upright. There's no need to hide it. It's good for you to say it in advance, so as not to bump into my wife without eyes and make you angry by Mr. Yan."

The smile on Mou Qi's face faded slightly, and his heart was stormy. He got the news a few days ago. Mou Yu was taken over by Cangling to take care of herself because of his unstable physical condition. He was still a fool two days ago. How can he return to normal today?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his voice became softer and softer. "In fact, Mr. Yan gets along well, and Cangling takes good care of our old friends as before. If it weren't for her, I would have gone there alone, and a small company without any background would have no chance to cooperate with Yan group."

What he said seems to be just talking about his past, but every word in and out of his words is talking about his relationship with Cangling. Every word can let Mou Yu know that his relationship with Cangling is different in the past two years.

"You are my eldest brother and have taken care of my wife before. She should help you. I've worked hard all these years." Mou Yu said, her eyebrows slightly raised, her arms around Cangling's back and tightly hugged her slender waist.

"Wife? I heard from the housekeeper that you handled the divorce formalities three years ago. Over there, everyone knows that Miss banquet is single." Mou Qi frowned slightly and asked in surprise, "did you not go through the marriage formalities three years ago, or did you forget?"

Mou Qi was provoked by Mou Yu and lost his mind. In the past, Mou Yu met Cangling first. When he wanted to fight for it, they were married. He had no choice but to suppress his feelings and desires.

But now there are many. Now Mou Yu and Cangling have been married for a long time, and there is still a huge gap between them. He has been with Cangling for two years and made the best impression in front of the banquet Zhengyang. It is not Mou Yu's two words that can decide whether he has made such a long effort.

"I didn't forget." Mou Yu's face sank. She thought of being calculated three years ago. She was so stupid that she hurt herself, her favorite woman and child. She wanted to slap herself to death.

Before the smile on Mou Qi's face deepened, he heard Mou Yu say coldly, "although we divorced three years ago, now she gives me a chance again. Elder brother, you haven't had a girlfriend for too long. You may not understand this. It's normal for lovers to be on and off. Don't make a fuss."

Mou Qi's face was completely black. He couldn't believe it and looked at Cangling.

How can Cangling forgive him so easily?

Has she forgotten what happened three years ago?

Her unborn child almost drowned when she jumped into the sea

All this, after three years of separation, they met as if nothing had happened. In a few words, they exposed everything.

What's all he's done in the past two years.

Cangling smiled faintly and nodded slightly. Before he could say anything, the three had already entered the dinner hall.

Seeing the three people walking in side by side, the originally bustling hall suddenly quieted down.

Mou Yu, who once stood at the top of the Nanshi pyramid, suddenly disappeared for three years when she was young and strong.

The only daughter of Zhengyang, the richest man in the world Forbes celebrity list, is Cang Ling, the ex-wife of second Master Mou.

Mou Qi, who has a close relationship with the two people, specially hosted the dinner.

The three people are dazzling in the crowd, not to mention the three people together. As soon as they step into the banquet hall, they become the well deserved protagonist in this huge banquet hall, and the invisible spotlight will hit the three heads.

As the host of the banquet, Mou Qi appropriately stood up, "this is the special guest of the banquet I said before, and the only heir of the banquet group, Miss Cangling."

After introducing Cangling, he said after a few seconds, "you should be no stranger, second Master Mou, the former general manager of Shengshi group."

The two exchanged a tacit look, smiled and nodded to greet the crowd, and soon found a quiet place to sit down.

"If I remember correctly, is this miss Cangling the former Mrs. Mou?"

"Absolutely right. Do you know why mu Erye retired three years ago? It's said that his wife committed suicide. In order to appease this, mu Erye completely withdrew from the top circle of Nanshi."

"Suicide! Is Mrs. Mou ill? It looks normal."

"How did I hear that second Master Mou was ill and became a fool."

There was speculation and discussion in her ears. Cangling sipped a glass of champagne without being affected. On the contrary, Mou Yu's face sank and held her hand tightly for a few minutes.

"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well?" Cangling asked anxiously.

Mou Yu shook her head slightly and looked into her anxious eyes. A fire rose in her heart, warming his years and life.

In order not to worry her, Mou Yu tangled and said truthfully, "I don't want these people to say you."

"Their mouths grow on them. They can say whatever they want. We just don't listen. I don't care. I've been used to it for a long time." Cangling hooked up the corner of her mouth, with some bitterness in her voice that she didn't notice.

Such pointing, comments behind others, even face-to-face humiliation and provocation, countless calculations.

She has been used to all this for more than two years.

Now these people talk behind their backs carefully. Compared with when she was just recognized by Yan Zhengyang as Yan's home, it's hardly even drizzle.

"Sorry." Mou Yu is distressed and regretful. She wants to kill the bastard herself three years ago.

"It's all over. It's nothing." Cangling quickly adjusted her mood and comforted Mou Yu in turn.

She has been used to it for two years. She is numb. Just because of Mou Yu's comfort, her mood is out of control. It's really.

Cangling smiled bitterly and unconsciously became hypocritical because of someone's love. This is not a good sign.

Suddenly, Mou Yu held her hand tightly, and then quickly released it.

Cangling looked down his eyes and his face sank.