Ye Jianxi never hated Lu Shaoan like this moment. She looked down on the person who was a junior, but Lu Shaoan made her a junior. Think of the simple and beautiful appearance of Mu Wanru before, and then think of what mu Wanru said to him hatefully just now - bitch, she felt that she was shaking all over“ If you think your parents can bear it, you can do it. But as I said, whether you divorce mu Wanru or not, it has nothing to do with me. I don't love you any more. If you don't love me, it's no use asking. " Lu Shaoan was shocked all over, and his heart was suddenly empty. She once said that it was over with him. At that time, he only thought that she was still angry, including her marriage to Mu Luochen. He thought that she was angry with him. So, he came to tell her that he wanted to divorce mu Wanru. He wanted to save her, but when she said - I don't love you, don't love is don't love. There was a strong feeling in my heart that she really didn't love“ Lu Shaoan, you can do it yourself. " Ye Jianxi, one finger at a time, broke Lu Shaoan's hand off his wrist, then walked back into the hall with a cold face. Lu Shao'an looked at her back and felt painful. It was like someone pulled his heart out of his chest. Pain to the viscera are painful, but he can not stop the pain. Ye Jianxi went back to the room and curled herself up on the bed. Just now, when she pulled, the wound on her hand cracked, and the blood penetrated the gauze. The pain spread from the palm to the brain nerve, but she didn't want to move at all and pointed to rest. She didn't understand why Lu Shao'an was pestering again and again. At first he gave up her, but now he says that he loves her. Why does he mean to say such shameless words? More let her headache is mu Wanru, how should she? And mu Luochen. If he knew that mu Wanru was hurt by her and Lu Shaoan, would he be willing to marry her? The more Ye Jianxi thought about it, the colder his heart was, and some part of his heart was aching. When he was sleepy, there was a voice in Ye Jianxi's heart that said softly - Ye Jianxi, you seem to like mu Luochen... * the ancestor worship ended at 4:00 in the afternoon. After mu Luochen made the final conclusion, he asked his servant, "where's Jian Xi?"“ Miss Ye is in her room. When she comes back, she has been resting all the time and hasn't even had lunch. " Mu Luochen frowned at the speech. Go back to the bedroom, mu Luochen pushed open the door, saw Ye Jianxi lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, long as seaweed like hair in a pale face, and then looked aside, eyes fell on her blood gauze, dark pupil suddenly contracted. He strode to the bed, sat down and took her hand. After a careful examination, he was sure that her wound had split, and his heart suddenly raised a sense of anger: "Wang Ma, how do you take care of Jianxi? You didn't notice that her wound split? " Wang Ma recognized the anger in his words and trembled: "master Chen, I just wanted to change the dressing for Miss ye, but she refused..." Ye Jianxi refused. What can she do as a servant? Mu Luochen looked at Wang Ma coldly: "she won't, won't you inform me?" Wang Ma opened her mouth to argue for herself, but she couldn't say a word about Mu Luochen's pressing eyes“ Go get the medicine box. " Mu Luochen said impatiently“ Yes, young maste