Flipping the wrist, palm down, fingers easily hooked onto the carpet's fluff, soft touch moving in the palm.

This contradictory man began to ponder about how he could not flee and calmly leave this place.

He even started to think that Lu Qingli was looking down at him arrogantly, looking down on him with disdain, and scoffed at his loss of control.

In her eyes, Xi Muyao was just a stranger that he did not like. Lu Qingli would not even be willing to use such an emotion on him.

Lu Qingli was like her name, distant and distant from everyone. He could not accept it, but she had to admit that only Mu Wenshu was in her heart.

Xi Muyao clenched his teeth tightly, the muscles of his jaw bulged and the blood vessels at his temples bulged.

He neatly turned around and sat up. Lu Qingli's eyes instantly widened as he retreated with his arms crossed.

Lu Qingli looked at him warily. He had loved this man before, and even now, he might not be heartless to her.

She was used to his kiss, her touch, which was why she had fallen so easily.

But as soon as she came back to her senses, the scene of the woman with him was transformed into a myriad of scenes like kaleidoscopes shaking in front of her eyes, making her feel nauseous!

She vigilantly watched as Xi Muyao stood up and brushed off his jacket.

Just as he was about to yell at him to leave, the door behind him opened.

Yun Hu rubbed her loose hair, then walked out hazily. She walked straight to the kitchen and brought out a cup of water.

Qingli held her breath and looked at Yun Hu, afraid that she would suddenly wake up and see Xi Muyao here.

With Yun Hu's personality, after knowing that Xi Muyao had cheated with her and that he had appeared in her house late at night, it would be weird if he did not tear Xi Muyao apart.

Just as Yun Hu walked into the living room, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, turned around, and returned to the kitchen, looking for something.

Qingli frowned, and waved for Xi Muyao to leave, lowering his voice: "Go."

Before Xi Muyao could make a move, Yun Hu had already entered the living room. Seeing Qingli and Xi Muyao standing opposite of each other on the sofa, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and immediately became clear. After shouting "Xi Muyao", he rushed forward a few steps and threw the glass in her hand towards Xi Muyao.

It was also hard for Yun Hu to actually hit the target in such a state.

With a dull thud, the glass cup accurately hit Xi Muyao and rolled onto the thick carpet, lifeless.

The warm water in the cup sprinkled onto Xi Muyao's body, causing his black suit jacket to turn even darker.

"Xi Muyao! You already f * * king divorced my Qingli, what are you still doing here! " Yun Hu pulled on Qingli's hand as she pointed at her and cursed at her.

"I'll tell you! There are so many men in this world, what the hell are you! My crazy big brother is back, he's a gold medal lawyer! Real boyfriend! When your grandaunt gets happy, your mistress will give you her wedding invitation. Don't be scared to come with your mistress! "

"Yun Hu! "Stop talking!" Qingli bellowed as she dragged Yun Hu into the house.

Yun Hu was agitated and her movements were too big, almost flipping Qingli over on the ground.

The truth of Qingli's love for others was revealed to him time and time again, again and again. Xi Muyao felt as if his heart was being slowly slashed by a blunt blade, the pain made it hard for him to breathe.

He pursed his lips as he stared at Qingli, who was pulling him along, and closed the door.

The empty living room immediately quieted down.

The night wind was blowing wildly in the vast space.