C21 We're Divorced Aren't We

Lei Shengrui returned to his car, picked up his phone, and called his assistant. "Zhan Li, didn't Fu Muxuan's cousin come to the company to apply for the third female lead? Now, inform her that I need a second female lead in a movie. If she's interested, come and find me. "

Zhan Li on the other side of the phone said without a doubt, "Yes, President"

After hanging up the phone, Lei Shengrui smiled coldly. He wanted to take everything from Lih Mochi and let him live alone!

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When Fu Muxuan returned to the hospital, Lih Mochi was checking his body.

"Mr. Lih, you have recovered well, but I suggest you continue to rest in the hospital until you recover better." Lu Jianxin said slowly after checking his body.

"No need." Lih Mochi hated the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

When Lu Jianxin saw how determined he was, disappointment flashed in his eyes.

If Lih Mochi continued to stay here to recuperate, he could continue to see Xia Xinya.

"Alright then. I will let the nurse handle the discharge procedures for you tomorrow." Lu Jianxin was still struggling on the verge of death. He did not believe that Xia Xinya would not appear today.

"Yin Guangxi, go and help me get discharged." Lih Mochi said with a cold expression.

Yin Guangxi did not dare to ask any more questions. He turned around and walked out of the hospital to settle the discharge procedures.

"Don't just stand there, pack your things." Lih Mochi did not even look at Lu Jianxin. He knew very well what Lu Jianxin was thinking. He ordered Fu Muxuan to pack her things immediately.

Fu Muxuan pursed her lips. Lih Mochi completely treated her as his personal bodyguard as his personal nanny.

She did not refute anything. She packed Lih Mochi's things alone, including... his underwear.

It had four corners and its color was the same black.

Only then did she remember why she did not see Fung Mingyang.

Lu Jianxin saw that there was no meaning in staying here, so he walked out of the ward sulkily.

Lih Mochi's eyes kept staring at Fu Muxuan. He looked at her and sighed. He looked at her from left to right. "What are you looking for? "

"Where's Mingyang?" Fu Muxuan asked when she saw him asking.

Lih Mochi's face darkened. It was fine if she went out on her own, but when she came back, she did not ask how his body was. Instead, she was looking for another man!

"I threw him out." Lih Mochi said in a strange tone.

Fu Muxuan frowned. "Why?"

"I don't like strangers getting close to me." Lih Mochi said confidently.

"Then I am also a stranger!" Fu Muxuan was very angry that Lih Mochi used such a reason to chase Fung Mingyang away. One should know that he was using her own life to make a bet.

"You are different from them." Lih Mochi remembered the intimacy between the two of them, and his face turned gloomy.

Fu Muxuan did not want to bother with him. She held her breath and packed her things. Yin Guangxi came back very soon. He had finished the discharge procedures, although they could leave the hospital.

Yin Guangxi brought over an ironed Armani suit for Lih Mochi. "President, this is your clothes."

"Come over here and change it for me." Lih Mochi ordered Fu Muxuan again.

Fu Muxuan was furious, "Mr. Lih, I think I'm just your bodyguard. Besides, Mr. Yin is here. You can totally ask him to help you."

Furthermore, he was injured in his ribs, not his hands or feet. Was there a need to do that?

"Hehe," Yin Guangxi smiled awkwardly. "Miss Fu, don't you think it's weird for a man like me to change the CEO's clothes?"

Fu Muxuan did not react for a moment. "Is it weird?"

Yin Guangxi did not know whether to laugh or cry. He nodded heavily. "It's very, very strange."

Fu Muxuan suddenly understood what was going on. She looked at Yin Guangxi meaningfully with an expression that said she understood.

Lih Mochi looked at the two of them looking at each other, and his expression became even gloomier.

Yin Guangxi felt Lih Mochi's frightening gaze and was scared to the back of his spine. His smile froze on his face. He immediately retreated out of the ward and closed the door.

Fu Muxuan looked at Lih Mochi speechlessly. Why didn't she notice that this man was so childish?

"Come here." Lih Mochi said coldly.

Fu Muxuan was unhappy. "Mr. Lih, it was you who asked for help. Why did you make it seem like I owe you?"

"Isn't that so?" Lih Mochi's narrow eyes were as deep as a thousand year old pond, unfathomable.

Fu Muxuan was furious. When did she owe him?

If one were to say she owed him, it was also Lih Mochi who owed her!

"Fu Muxuan, don't make me say it again!" Lih Mochi's voice dropped to the lowest pitch, which showed his anger.

Fu Muxuan thought to herself for a moment and walked to Lih Mochi reluctantly. She reached out her slender hand to the first button of his hospital gown.

"Do you like to go from top to bottom?" Lih Mochi raised his eyebrows and asked.

She did not like it, but she liked it casually!

In a fit of anger, she skipped the second button, went to unbutton the third button, then the fourth button, and finally jumped back to the second button.

Lih Mochi found that Fu Muxuan still liked to use this kind of small resistance to express her dissatisfaction.

She took off her shirt, revealing Lih Mochi's solid and tight abdominal muscles and white but not feminine skin. His robust abdomen was still wrapped in gauze, indicating that this injury was caused by her.

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

The hot breath sprinkled on Lih Mochi's neck, carrying a faint peppermint smell, which was a different kind of teasing.

Suddenly, Lih Mochi's slightly trembling finger was grabbed by Lih Mochi's warm big hand. "Do you want to touch it?"

"Touch what? " Fu Muxuan wanted to pull her hand back, but he held her even tighter.

It was inexplicable!

Lih Mochi evilly raised the corner of his mouth and touched her hand towards his wound.

Fu Muxuan was shocked. What was he trying to do?!

"You are crazy. Your wound is not healed yet. You cannot touch it." Fu Muxuan stopped her hand that was being controlled by him. Her expression was stern.

"Do you care?" Lih Mochi's voice was somewhat hoarse and absent-minded.

Fu Muxuan rolled her eyes at him. "Mr. Lih, what do you want to say? What do you mean I care? If you are the employer, I really care about your life and death. Because if you die, it will be my dereliction of duty, and I will be fired. But if you mean our relationship, as your ex-wife and the person who was once persecuted by you... I can't wait for you to die!"

"Ha!" Lih Mochi mercilessly laughed at her. "You overestimate yourself."

"I'm not overestimating myself. I just don't know what's good for me. I shouldn't have married you back then." Fu Muxuan was also angry. She did not understand Lih Mochi. In the past, it was the same now.

"So you regret it?" Lih Mochi's deep eyes were filled with flames as he questioned in a cold voice.

"Yes, but luckily we have time. We have divorced, haven't we?" Fu Muxuan's expression was calm. A pair of limpid eyes met Lih Mochi's monstrous eyes. The corner of her mouth unexpectedly curved and she smiled.

Lih Mochi was stung by her smile and slowly let go of her hand.

Fu Muxuan checked her wrist. There were three bruises on it and it did not hurt much.