C22 I Hate You

She stretched her wrist and continued to put on Lih Mochi's clothes. She took a white shirt from the side and handed it to him. "You can wear it yourself."

She had done enough.

Lih Mochi did not say anything. He silently took the shirt from her hand and slowly put it on himself.

When he put on his pants, Fu Muxuan took the initiative to turn around and wait for him to put it on before turning around.

After that, Lih Mochi put on the suit and jacket and walked straight out of the ward.

Fu Muxuan could only obediently carry her luggage and follow behind him, following him with small steps.

This luggage bag was really too heavy.

Looking at Lih Mochi's tall and handsome back, even though he was injured, he was still wearing a well-ironed suit. This person was most likely sick.

When she thought about how she was unconsciously still worried about Lih Mochi, she gently shook her head and stopped herself from thinking about it.

Yin Guangxi parked the car in front of the door and waited for them. When he saw Lih Mochi walk out of the elevator, he immediately opened the door.

Lih Mochi walked into the car with his long legs and Yin Guangxi closed the door.

Fu Muxuan followed closely behind him and put her luggage into the back of the car. Just as she was hesitating whether to sit in front or behind, the door suddenly opened. Lih Mochi stretched out his arm and pulled her into the car.

His movements were like flowing water and it was done in one go.

By the time Fu Muxuan reacted, she was already sitting peacefully in Lih Mochi's arms.

She pushed Lih Mochi away like a frightened bird. She moved her body to the side and looked out the window with a responsible expression.

Lih Mochi only felt that the hug that was filled just now was empty again.

He was not moved. He just ordered Yin Guangxi lightly, "Drive."

Yin Guangxi drove Lih Mochi and Fu Muxuan back to the villa. Fung Mingyang led the way in front of them, and there was a car behind them that was responsible for the safety of the back of the car.

They walked carefully and quickly. They reached the villa in 30 minutes.

After Lih Mochi got off the car, he went to the bedroom to rest.

Fu Muxuan and Fung Mingyang rearranged the arrangements around the villa.

"I feel that Lih Mochi treats you strangely."

Fung Mingyang finally found an opportunity to speak with the remaining two of them.

"There are no times when he doesn't blame me." Fu Muxuan sighed. It seemed like he had a good attitude towards her when she was young. She did not expect that their relationship would worsen after they got married. It would become irreparable.

In fact, she never knew why Lih Mochi still gritted his teeth when they were divorced even though Lih Mochi didn't like her.

She could not help but smile. She found it difficult to conceal her bitterness towards this failed marriage.

If this marriage was given to her, the happiest person would be her little lover.

"Forget it, it's all in the past." Fung Mingyang gently patted her slender shoulder. "I don't know how long you will be staying in China. You have to be strong."

"Don't worry." Fu Muxuan smiled. She was never a person who lowered her head to difficulties.

If she was so easily defeated by life, she would have died three years ago.

After the blue velvet curtains on the second floor fell, Lih Mochi stood tall and straight. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon as he stared at the two people not far away.

"President, the news from the port has arrived. The goods that Razer has stored there have been confiscated by the local customs. Even if they find a way to take out these goods, it will delay the transaction time. We have suffered heavy losses. " Yin Guangxi held the tablet and stood behind him with a respectful expression.

The sight of Lih Mochi's back gave off an aura that prevented strangers from entering, making one shiver in fear.

"Transfer Fung Mingyang away." He did not want to see Fu Muxuan smile at another man.

Yin Guangxi was slightly stunned. "President, transferring Fung Mingyang away, Miss Fu will become very strenuous."

"If it is difficult for Fu Muxuan to transfer one person away, then why should I raise you guys?" Lih Mochi's voice was very cold.

"Yes, I understand." Yin Guangxi didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

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Aunt Han prepared bird's nest porridge to replenish Lih Mochi's body and was about to bring it up when she saw Fu Muxuan coming back from outside. Her expression became happy and she calmly said, "Miss Fu, the CEO asked you to bring the bird's nest porridge up."

Fu Muxuan did not reject and lightly acknowledged. Anyway, Lih Mochi saw her as a nanny.

Carrying the bird's nest porridge, she walked up the spiral staircase step by step and arrived in front of the bedroom door.

The bedroom door gently closed, leaving a small gap.

She pushed the door open and entered, only to see Lih Mochi with his back to her, changing his clothes.

There were scars left behind by the fire on Lih Mochi's back. They were so hideous that they covered his back. Although it had been many years, they were still clear.

If she had known earlier, she would have taken them off. Why did she have to put them on for him in the hospital?

"Mr. Lih, your bird's nest porridge." Fu Muxuan pretended not to see it and carried the bird's nest porridge to the coffee table at the side.

"Bring me the blue pajamas." Lih Mochi was already used to Fu Muxuan serving him.

He used to spend a whole year to adapt to the days without Fu Muxuan.

Now that Fu Muxuan was by his side, he could use her so easily.

Fu Muxuan frowned and sighed softly. She walked to the cabinet at the side unhappily and took out Lih Mochi's pajamas.

When she got the pajamas, she paused slightly. This pajamas was prepared three years ago.

Because Lih Mochi liked this brand, she bought three sets of blue, black, and gray pajamas. She did not expect that he was still wearing them.

She took the pajamas and put them on the bed. "Mr. Lih, your pajamas."

When she turned around and was about to leave, Lih Mochi grabbed her wrist. She was slightly stunned and narrowed her eyes. "Mr. Lih, changing clothes twice is enough. Once again it will be cliché. You should still use less tricks. Be more sincere. "

Facing Fu Muxuan's sarcasm, Lih Mochi lazily raised the corner of his lips. "Alright, I'll show you my sincerity!"

Before he finished speaking, Lih Mochi grabbed her slender waist with his long arm and threw her onto the bed.

Fu Muxuan was just about to stand up like a carp, but Lih Mochi used his tall and handsome body to suppress her on the bed.

Fu Muxuan's warm fingers touched Lih Mochi's smooth and cold skin, and her clear and dark eyes flickered.

"Do you think this is also a trick?" Lih Mochi's slender fingers fiddled with the broken hair beside her ear. Her earlobe was round and full, red to the point of being hot.

Sure enough, this was the place she was most sensitive to.

"Yes." Fu Muxuan gritted her teeth. She could no longer understand the relationship between her and Lih Mochi.

Without the restraint of marriage, they had more physical contact.

It had become very strange.

"Fu Muxuan, as long as you regret your divorce, I can accept you regardless of the past." Lih Mochi's voice was as magnetic as a cellist, almost making Fu Muxuan sink into oblivion.

"Forget about the past?" Fu Muxuan sneered, "Mr. Lih, I don't think I have anything to make you dislike me. On the contrary, I dislike you very much!"

Bang!

Lih Mochi punched Fu Muxuan's ear and put it on. This time, it pulled the wound on his chest, causing his expression to slightly change.