His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Jiang Xie strongly demands to have a talk with Tang Shi. Tang Shi has to agree. He takes her to a restaurant. When he goes in, a man sits there and laughs, "shit, it was one when he left, and now it's another when he brought it back. Jiang Xie, are you not afraid of kidney deficiency and death?"

"Lao Fu, if your eyes are not good, I'll give you an ophthalmic examination."

Jiang Xie rolled his eyes in disgust, "who is this, do you know?"

The man, who is called Lao Fu, squints his eyes and looks at Tang poetry. He prolongs his tone and says, "it seems that he is a little familiar with it..."

Jiang Xie took Tang Shi to one side and sat down, then said frankly, "old night's ex-wife."

"Shit."

Fu Mu finally drank coffee and almost spewed it out. After holding it back, he swallowed it hard and looked at Tang Shi, "Miss Tang?"

"It's me."

Tang poetry responded with a low voice, but it was not lacking in momentum.

"You Are you all right? "

The sudden change five years ago was unexpected to all of their good friends. Tang Shi was sent to prison in the name of a murderer. Even a little There's no turning back.

Only five years later, when he looked at the Tang poetry sitting in front of him, Fu Mu finally narrowed his eyes slightly.

I always feel that Tang poetry has changed, but it hasn't.

What has not changed is her cool and noble temperament. Even after five years in prison, she is still the amazing miss of the Tang family. But it was her eyes.

Like a decadent old man, lifeless and desolate. It seems that there is no hope for the world at all

Fu Mu finally thought it was clear that he was hurt so deeply, how could he still love the world deeply?

After a moment's silence, he found an opening line, "so Asher, you brought her here to What are you doing? "

Jiang Xie looked at Tang poetry and said carefully, "I I went to investigate you, that one. Is dawn your stage name, Tang poetry

“Dawn？！”

Fu Mu finally called out in a high voice, "that ridiculous designer Tong en? Tang poetry, is that you? "

Tang Shi looked at them with a kind of defensive eyes, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "sorry, it's not."

"I..." Jiang Xie opened his eyes incredulously, "how can? I found out clearly that it was you... "

"Probably the investigation was wrong." Tang Shi hung down his neck, revealing a white and delicate skin, "I'm not dawn, do you need to find her?"

Fu Mu finally pursed her lips and didn't speak. After a long time, she said slowly, "our company has a project to design for her..."

Tang Shi said lightly, "then I can give you her contact information."

"True or false?" Jiang Xie still doesn't dare to believe it, but since Tang poetry has said that she can give contact information, it shows that she is not dawn.

Is the message wrong?

Fu Mu Zhong had to go on, "then trouble you. If you have something, you can call me on your business card."

Then he took out his business card and handed it to Tang Shi, who accepted it gladly. Then he stood up and said, "is there nothing else?"

"No, shall I give you a ride?"

"No need."

Tang Shi lowered her eyelids, put her hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, and walked to the exit of the restaurant with her slender legs.

"Shit..." Jiang Xie looked at her back and murmured, "it's so cold. I've been in prison, but I'm still dragging."

Fu Muzhong narrowed his eyes slightly and sipped his coffee. He commented meaningfully, "the tranquility is not as good as her."