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Chapter 1993 Vivienne's Name

As soon as he lay down, there was a knock on the room door.

"Have you rested?" Mu Shaoling asked.

Nian Mu sat up and said towards the door: "Mr. Mu, not yet, what can I do for you?"

Mu Shaoling's voice was silent for a few seconds. Seeing that she didn't open the door and seemed to be on guard against him, he shook his head helplessly. Now that he was in a wheelchair, he couldn't do anything to her, but she was still so defensive.

It seems as if all these days of getting along have been wasted.

"Let me tell you, you don't have to get up early tomorrow." He said without insisting that she open the door.

Nian Mu was surprised, but got out of bed and opened the door. Mu Shaoling was outside the door, the distance between them was less than an arm's length.

"Mr. Mu, isn't there an important meeting tomorrow?" she asked doubtfully.

When eating today, he said that she would follow him to the meeting site tomorrow. Because Dong Zijun did not understand Russian, she was responsible for related matters, while Dong Zijun was assisting.

She knew she couldn't refuse, so she could only agree.

"I just received news that Party A has something to do temporarily and the meeting will be postponed. The specific time will be notified separately." Mu Shaoling said that he had just received the notice from Party A, so he came to tell her.

"Okay, I understand..." Nian Mu was quite reluctant. The meeting was postponed, which meant that his return would be postponed.

She didn't know if her wound would worsen if it was one day late.

Mu Shaoling noticed the subtle changes in her expression and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"No, Mr. Mu." Nian Mu shook his head. He couldn't talk about the injury. Naturally, he couldn't talk about the things she was anxious to go back to.

She thought that in this case, she would go to a nearby clinic tomorrow.

"If you need anything, you can tell me." Mu Shaoling remembered that she went to the drugstore today. Although she was a biopharmaceutical research professor, there was really no need to go around the drugstore.

Unless she is looking for some medicine.

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Mu." Nian Mu nodded. Mu Shaoling had connections in Russia, and with Lei, she could find any medicinal materials she wanted.

Just this will arouse their suspicion.

"I won't disturb your rest." After Mu Shaoling said that, he suppressed his inner desire and controlled the wheelchair back to his room.

Nianmu heard the sound of the door closing, and she slowly closed the door as well.

She lay on the bed again, but she was anxious inside.

Nian Mu was worried about her wound. Although she had used medicine and antibiotics, she was still worried.

If this fungus is not completely killed, it will still grow and reproduce in such an extremely low temperature environment.

At that time, it will no longer be a problem that can be solved by relying on one's own resistance.

Moreover, staying here, thinking that Mu Shaoling might be embarrassed at the meeting, would prolong the suffering.

The more I think about it, the more anxious I feel.

She picked up the medicine bottle on the bedside table, swallowed a pill to help her sleep, lay down again, and covered herself with the quilt.

Under the influence of the drug, she finally became sleepy and fell into a deep sleep with anxiety.



The villa in Nangongsi.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Nangong Si was awakened by a violent knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Nangong Si sat up unhappily and glanced at his phone. It was two:05.

"Nangong Si, get out of here you bastard!" Lei's voice came from outside the door.

Nangong Si frowned and opened the door cursingly, "Are you crazy? You're cursing at my house in the middle of the night!"

Lei suddenly became angry when he saw Nangong Si's sleepy look, pointed at him and yelled, "You bastard, can you still sleep?"

"Why can't I sleep? Do you think everyone is like you? Come here in the middle of the night and go crazy."

"Am I crazy? Nangong Si, look at the good things you have done!" Lei threw a stack of paper into his face.

In the evening, the nanny called him and asked if Vivian was with him.

He had a bad premonition, and after confirming that Vivian was not staying in the villa, he sent his people out to search for her.

However, Vivian was not driving and her phone was turned off, so he had no way to find Vivian's location based on positioning.

A few hours later, the subordinate still searched to no avail. He asked all the people who had friendship with Vivian, but he couldn't find her.

He can only come to the villa.

Pushing open the door of Vivian's bedroom, she found a stack of papers like this on the dressing table.

It was actually a divorce agreement.

The sharp paper scratched Nangong Si's handsome but bruised face. He roared at Lei with dissatisfaction, "What the hell are you doing!"

"What did you do to my sister?" Lei clenched his fists with both hands, his eyes red because of anger.

He didn't believe that Vivian would suddenly file for divorce, so Nangong Si must have done something.

"Whatever you did, I won't do anything to that ugly monster!" Nangong Si clenched his fists. If his face wasn't still bruised and swollen, he would definitely not be able to help but attack him.

"You didn't do anything, how could my sister ask for a divorce from you!" Lei's anger was suppressed in his chest. If it weren't for the fact that Mu Shaoling had helped him, he would have been unable to hold back his fists.

Vivian loved Nangong Si so much that she even asked her to use her connections to keep him by her side.

How could she file for divorce?

"Divorce?" Nangong Si was stunned and blinked. After he understood, he laughed disdainfully. Lei's words made him feel ridiculous.

How could that ugly woman be so kind-hearted that she decided to let herself go?

"What? Vivian is crying to you and wants to divorce me? That's divorce. If she really wants to divorce me, I will write my name backwards!" Nangong Si said with sonorous words, firmly believing that Vivian would not

Will get divorced.

She will drag him to death, so how can she take the initiative to propose a divorce and let him go free!

"Look at the paper you're holding in your hand, she's already signed it!" Lei stared at Nangong Si. Vivian was getting a divorce, so he should be the happiest.

Therefore, she didn't want to see all this, so she chose to leave the house and hide.

Avoidance is not a problem, what Lei is worried about is Vivian's safety.

Divorce means divorce. It's not like he can't support her. If he has a child in the future, he will be willing to let her raise him!

However, Vivian can't be found running away now!

If Terror Island was secretly sabotaging it before, Vivian would definitely be a big gap in defeating him.

That's why Lei was so anxious.

Normally, she would be more willful and hide, but for his sake, few people would dare to go against him.

But things are different now.

Crisis is everywhere...

Nangong Si was stunned for a while when he heard what he said.

Could it be that he was bluffing? Vivian really wanted to divorce him?

Is such a good thing really possible?

He picked up the paper and saw that it was a divorce agreement. In the column for the woman's name, Vivian signed her name.


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