Chapter 383 The Deceased White Moonlight

These words and emotions completely disregarded Qi Mo’s presence.

This was the first time Mu Yin Yin had ever shown such blatant disregard for him in front of an outsider.

Fu Si Ye’s expression was stern. “In this foreign land, I am the only one by your side. I am only doing this out of consideration for our marriage.”

Mu Yin Yin did not appreciate his sentiment. “When it came to the design competition, and when everyone was pointing fingers at Fan Xing, where was your consideration for our marriage when you stood up to defend me?”

“As you said, you followed me here because you didn’t want to die. And I made it very clear when we arrived: do not interfere with me.”

After speaking, Mu Yin Yin shook Fu Si Ye off and left him behind.

However, Fu Si Ye grabbed her arm, refusing to let her go.

“Mu Yin Yin, can you be more rational? You’re divorced. Will his family accept you?”

His deep voice carried a hint of determination.

At that moment, Fu Si Ye was certain of one thing: he could not allow Mu Yin Yin and Qi Mo to go through with their engagement and marriage.

Before Mu Yin Yin could speak, Qi Mo had already taken hold of Mu Yin Yin’s other hand and declared with certainty, “My family is very supportive of me being with Yin Yin. As for President Fu, why are you meddling so much now? Are you regretting it? But if you regret it, you can’t be seeing two people at once!”

Qi Mo’s words struck a nerve, leaving Fu Si Ye’s face exceptionally grim.

Seeing that neither of them was willing to let go, Mu Yin Yin grew increasingly annoyed. She gave a forceful tug to both sides, and as they sensed her strength, both men immediately released her hands.

She furrowed her brows slightly, her attitude never having been so resolute. She stated, “Fu Si Ye, we are divorced. No matter the situation I am in now, or whatever I choose to do, you have no right to interfere. And I do not need your reminders.”

“Qi Mo, you have an engagement with the Shu family. By rights, I am the eldest daughter of the Shu family, but I have been Mu Yin Yin for over twenty years. From the moment you came into my life, I knew you would investigate me. Fu Si Ye and I had a secret marriage, but it was hardly a state secret.”

Therefore, given Qi Mo’s status, all he had to do was arrange for someone to investigate, and they would undoubtedly uncover the fact that she had been married to Fu Si Ye.

Seeing Mu Yin Yin’s determined expression, Qi Mo suddenly felt a flicker of panic. He quickly stopped her, “Yin Yin, please don’t say anything else.”

Mu Yin Yin did not heed him. “Qi Mo, I have no aspirations for love. I will call off this engagement.”

Qi Mo’s breath hitched.

Despite his clear stance, Mu Yin Yin was still determined to break the engagement.

“Yin Yin, if you break off the engagement, have you considered how I will be ridiculed?”

“I have already considered that. I will show our divorce certificate from my marriage to Fu Si Ye.” Mu Yin Yin smiled faintly, her expression conveying a sense of relief.

She added, “Qi Mo, I consider you a friend. Since my divorce, I have not entertained any thoughts of remarrying.”

If she had, she would have long ago chosen Jiang Ling beside her, or perhaps Lu Si Nian, but she had maintained a certain distance from them.

These words were like a thousand arrows piercing Qi Mo’s heart.

From the moment he first saw Mu Yin Yin, he had been captivated by her courage and charm.

Especially when he learned that she was his fiancée, he had been overjoyed at the time.

He had thought that after all the tribulations, once she learned the truth and her identity was restored, she would marry him according to the engagement. But now it seemed…

However, Qi Mo’s thoughts were interrupted by Fu Si Ye’s deep tone, “No, we had a secret marriage back then. If it’s exposed now…”

“When I married you, I was foolish and blind, so I agreed to a secret marriage. I have matters to resolve now. If I don’t show the divorce certificate, should I keep it hidden until I’m in my coffin?”

Mu Yin Yin impatiently cut Fu Si Ye off before he could finish his sentence.

What she said, she did.

Without getting deeply entangled with Fu Si Ye, the moment she exposed the divorce certificate, Lu Si Nian saw it, Jiang Ling saw it, and Nan Shiqing, and even one more person.

This person was the one Fu Si Ye truly held dear to his heart!

She had just disembarked from the plane.

When she was preparing to go find Fu Si Ye, she unexpectedly saw this news. The divorce certificate was so vibrantly red, reminding her of the years Mu Yin Yin and Fu Si Ye had spent together.

“Si Ye…”

She called Fu Si Ye.

The moment Fu Si Ye heard her voice, he froze on the spot.

He was stunned and couldn't snap out of it for a long time.

But!

“Stop this charade and abandon all your plans, otherwise, I will ensure you have no place to be buried!”

Fu Si Ye roared, his voice cold and filled with menace.

How could someone who had long since perished in a fire come back to life?

However, her voice could be synthesized through technological research.

This was why Fu Si Ye was so agitated at this moment.

Fu Si Ye’s sudden outburst startled Mu Yin Yin, who was standing nearby. But she merely glanced at Fu Si Ye dismissively. From his expression, she had understood everything.

He was referring to Han Jingyi, his deceased white moonlight.

Nan Shiqing had only saved his life, but this white moonlight was a unique existence for Fu Si Ye, incomparable to anyone else.

Upon realizing this, Mu Yin Yin flung Fu Si Ye behind her.

Although she knew there was no longer any possibility between her and Fu Si Ye, her efforts of the past three years had been sustained by her love for him.

And on Fu Si Ye’s phone, there were sounds of sobbing. “Si Ye, I know my death is deeply ingrained in people’s hearts, but I didn’t die. Someone took me away. You have no idea how much effort I put in to escape and return. I can only rely on you…”

“You don’t know how hard my life has been these past few years. Day and night, I sustained myself on my longing for you. If it weren't for our beautiful memories, I truly wouldn't have been able to make this call to you alive! Si Ye, it’s really me. Have you forgotten me?”

Could a synthesized voice utter so many emotional words?

The sobs truly tore at Fu Si Ye’s heart.

Fu Si Ye could even recall the image of her tearful, aggrieved appearance in his mind.

Fu Si Ye’s heart ached fiercely. “Where are you now?”

As he asked this question, Fu Si Ye’s voice trembled.

“I’m at the airport now…”

“Wait for me, I’ll arrange for someone to pick you up immediately!!”

Fu Si Ye’s voice was filled with urgency. He didn’t even hang up the phone, keeping the call active as he contacted Mu Teng.