Chapter 833: Fate Ends

e of the prison, dry as straw. His face was pale and sallow, with several new and old wounds overlapping on it.At first glance, she's completely different from the spirited and vivacious Xiangjia prin...As soon as the words left his mouth, Feng Mu's footsteps faltered slightly, a hint of bitterness flashing in his eyes.

Yes, what did he go in to do

The person Menglan least wants to see now is probably him.

Seeing Feng Mu's self-blame, Xiang Wan, who had a lot of grievances she wanted to vent, suddenly couldn't say anything. She patted Feng Mu's shoulder and sighed.

Since you and Menglan's relationship is so strained right now, it wouldn't be appropriate to meet. Maybe you should both cool down first. Don't worry, I'll take good care of her for you.

Given the circumstances, this is all we can do.

Feng Mu lightly lowered his eyes and spoke helplessly, "Alright, then I'll trouble you."

"Don't mention it, and besides, I wasn't doing this for you. Menglan is also my best friend, and I can't bear to see her like this." Xiangwan rolled her eyes, finished speaking, and then strode into the ward.

"Bang—"

The door was slammed shut.

Feng Mu was locked outside the door. He looked at the tightly shut door in front of him, a trace of bitterness appearing in his eyes.

Even if Menglan had amnesia, he never felt as distant from her as he did now.

Just then, a little nurse was walking down the corridor checking rooms. Seeing Feng Mu standing at the door of the ward, lost in thought, she couldn't help but feel moved.

"Sir, could you please tell me what kind of trouble you're having I'm here to help if you need it" the young nurse walked up and asked proactively.

Feng Mu looked at the hospital door, bitterly saying, "You can't help me, I had a fight with my wife."

"Huh Wife... arguing" The little nurse's face showed surprise. She, who had originally wanted to approach and strike up a conversation, now blushed involuntarily.

"About this, I truly can't help you. However, it's normal for couples to have minor disagreements. The most important thing is communication." The nurse patiently tried to console him.

Feng Mu helplessly shook his head, and in a soft voice, said, "If we could communicate, that would be great."

"Huh" The little nurse was dumbfounded, completely unable to understand what he meant.

"It's fine." Soon, Feng Mu's handsome face returned to its composure. He put his hands in his pockets and gave a concise order, "Go find me a cleaner to clean up the room."

After saying that, Feng Mu did not stay any longer. He turned and left.

"Okay." The little nurse watched his back and softly responded.

But as she gazed at Feng Mu's departing figure, a flicker of admiration flashed in her eyes. Immediately afterward, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of regret.

As expected.

All the good men in this world belong to other people.

But who on earth is she, to have such a handsome husband and yet not cherish him If it were her, even if they had an argument, she would slap herself, right

……

Feng Mu walked out of the hospital. After getting in the car, he sat in the driver's seat but didn't start the engine for a long time, his handsome face full of anxiety.

Immediately, he reached out and lightly tugged at his tie. When it loosened a bit, he was able to breathe in fresh air and felt that his body wasn't as uncomfortable anymore.

Just then, he suddenly received a call from He Hanchuan.

Feng Mu reached out and pressed the answer button. Before He Hanchuan could speak, he eagerly said, "You called at the right time, have dinner and drinks with me tonight."

"We really did end up going together," He Hanchuan teased over the phone, "Then let's meet at Nightfall Bar. I have a surprise for you."

After finishing the call, He Hanchuan seemed to have something urgent to attend to and hurriedly hung up.

Feng Mu's brows furrowed. How could a man like him still need He Hanchuan to surprise him So he didn't care at all.

However, he was truly in a bad mood.

He also urgently needed an outlet to release all the emotions he had been suppressing in his heart.

……

Meanwhile, in the ward.

The cleaners arrived promptly and tidied up the mess.

Meng Lan sat on the hospital bed, her eyes vacant, she probably hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

向晚 proactively poured a glass of warm water and walked up to Menglan, handing her the water. "Don't be sad," she said. "If there's anything bothering you, you can tell me. Just let it out. Keeping things bottled up for too long will hurt your body."

Menglan took the water glass, her slender fingers gripping it tightly, a wry smile playing at the corner of her lips. "It's useless, saying anything now is pointless."

Towards Evening approached her, pondered for a long time, before speaking in a low voice,

As your friend, I shouldn't really speak up for Feng Mu, but maybe things aren't as bad as you think. Feng Mu did do a lot of messed-up things before, but it was all because of the conflict between your families. You can't blame him entirely...

Meng Lan bit her lip tightly, a tired look on her face.

"A-wai, please stop," Menglan softly interrupted him. "No matter what happens, it's not a reason for him to treat me like this. All I need now is Chen Cheng by my side."

Saying that, she turned her gaze to Liu Niancheng's face, and her expression gradually softened. "The only thing Feng Mu ever did was not fight me for our son. From now on, I just want to live a good life with my child. As for him and those memories, whether I want to remember them or not doesn't matter."

After this experience, she has finally let go.

Originally, when Menglan learned that Feng Mu had spent a fortune to find the best doctors for her during her coma, she felt a pang of guilt in her amnesia.

I just feel like it's so inexplicable to forget Feng Mu like this, it's really heartless.

But now, she has only gratitude left.

Perhaps it was destined all along. No matter what entanglement existed between her and Feng Mu, their paths have now reached an end.

……

Late at night.

Bar.

Feng Mu had a meeting that lasted the whole afternoon. After leaving the company, he almost didn't hesitate at all and drove straight here.

The atmosphere in the hotel was particularly lively, with lights everywhere and a packed crowd.

Before these wealthy kids came to play, they would always book the private room upstairs because it had a great view and strong privacy. They could let loose and have fun while also conducting business discreetly.

Today, Ge Hanchuan unexpectedly reserved a VIP booth. The table was laden with premium red wine and an assortment of fruit platters. Even though he sat there quietly playing on his phone, he still managed to draw everyone's attention.

"Good-looking guy~"

Just then, a fearless beauty walked up, her hand gently resting on He Hanchuan's shoulder as she cast him a flirtatious glance. "How about we have a drink"

Ge Hanchuan wrinkled his brows slightly at the pungent scent of perfume emanating from the woman.

Immediately, he glanced at her with disdain and sneered, "With you My wife could leave you eight streets behind!"

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