Chapter 34 This document requires your signature.

Pei Muyi frowned: "What are you saying?"

His only response was Lin Xiyin slamming the door shut.

Pei Muyi stood there for a few seconds before leaving.

Lin Xiyin was woken up and had no intention of going back to sleep.

After washing up, she put on a face mask and then ordered takeout while lying in bed.

After breakfast, she did yoga for an hour.

It had been a long time since she had done this, and some of the movements were a bit stiff, but Lin Xiyin wasn't in a hurry and was slowly getting used to it.

She wants to live a fulfilling and happy life from now on.

She believed that as long as she worked hard, she could support her family, and take her time with making money.

Lin Xiyin neither cared about nor inquired about Ming Qingwan's car accident.

After thinking it over, she went to the law firm again, this time staying there for almost two hours before coming out.

A few days later, Lin Yiming insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

Because in just half a month, it will be the Chinese New Year.

He has traditional values ​​and would never spend the Lunar New Year in a hospital.

Lin Xiyin went to see the doctor and then completed the discharge procedures for him.

The hospital deposit I paid earlier, along with the reimbursed expenses, totaled over 800,000 yuan, which was refunded.

Lin Xiyin left 500,000 yuan behind, and gave the remaining 300,000 yuan to her parents.

She knew Pei Muye's bank account number and transferred 500,000 yuan to him.

He has numerous bank cards, and countless funds flow through his accounts every day. Transferring this 500,000 yuan is like throwing a soybean into the ocean; it doesn't even cause a splash.

Lin Xiyin took a screenshot of the transfer page and then sent Lin Yiming home.

Lin Zihao followed along as they moved things. When he saw Lin Xiyin, his lips moved, but he ultimately said nothing.

Lin Xiyin didn't bother to pay him any attention.

As she was packing up to leave, Lu Xuemei stopped her, saying, "Ruanruan, your dad has been discharged from the hospital. When Muye has time, you two can come back for a meal."

Lin Xiyin said directly, "He's away on a business trip, and I don't know when he'll be back."

“I can always come back before the New Year,” Lu Xuemei said. “You can all come back together then. First, your dad will be discharged from the hospital, second, it’s almost the New Year, and third…”

Seeing that Lu Xuemei seemed hesitant to speak, Lin Xiyin asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xuemei glanced at Lin Zihao.

Lin Xiyin subconsciously followed her gaze.

Lin Zihao quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Lin Xiyin's gaze.

Lu Xuemei took Lin Xiyin's hand: "Ruanruan, your little brother has finally grown up. He said he's going to take the civil service exam!"

Lin Xiyin couldn't help but glance at Lin Zihao again.

Lin Xiyin never wanted to assume malice in others, and she hoped that Lin Zihao was truly unaware of what happened last time.

If he can truly be down-to-earth and honest, Lin Xiyin won't make things difficult for him.

Seeing that Lin Xiyin's expression had softened, Lu Xuemei smiled and said, "That's why I wanted you to bring Mu Ye back for a meal. I've heard from Zihao that he'll have no problem with the civil service exam written test, but the interview... I heard that connections are needed for that. Mu Ye is in business and knows a lot of people, so we can ask him to help out!"

Lin Xiyin smiled.

So that's how it is.

Lin Zihao can only fool the old folks.

Can he pass the civil service exam?

Some positions are even highly competitive, with only one in a thousand candidates being selected. Those who pass the written test have truly put in the effort.

How can someone like Lin Zihao, who spends all his time idly indulging in empty dreams, have the nerve to say he has no problems?

Lin Xiyin said directly, "Then let's wait until he passes the written test."

Hearing the implication in Lin Xiyin's words, Lu Xuemei was delighted: "Then you should tell Mu Ye in advance so that he can be prepared."

Lin Xiyin smiled and nodded, then left.

She wasn't lying; Pei Muyi was indeed away on a business trip.

Ming Qingwan was indeed in a car accident, but she was not seriously injured. She was observed in the hospital overnight and was discharged the next day.

She posted on her WeChat Moments, saying that her family was with her and even took a picture. Pei Muye's face wasn't shown, but Lin Xiyin noticed the watch on his wrist.

Lin Xiyin saw that she had already achieved a state of perfect tranquility.

She no longer has any expectations or hopes for Pei Muyi.

I just hope he can sign the divorce papers as soon as possible.

The two of them can just go and get their marriage certificate then.

However, Lin Xiyin still couldn't see through Pei Muyi, and didn't know why he was dragging his feet on getting a divorce.

But Lin Xiyin no longer wanted to waste any more energy on him.

Lin Xiyin went to the law firm again and left with the divorce agreement in hand.

She told Huo Xianyang the truth when they met last time.

Pei Muyi verbally agreed to the divorce, but he refused to produce the divorce agreement.

Huo Xianyang proposed several solutions, but Lin Xiyin rejected them all.

Finally, Huo Xianyang said, "Then there's only one way left."

"What?"

After leaving Huo Xianyang, Lin Xiyin went to the insurance company.

In the afternoon, she called Pei Muye.

Pei Muye answered quickly.

"Are you still away on a business trip?" Lin Xiyin asked. "When will you be back?"

Pei Muye's voice was unreadable: "What is it?"

"My insurance policy has expired, and since you are the beneficiary, there are some documents that require your signature."

Pei Muye asked, "Is there anything else?"

Lin Xiyin said, "No, that's all."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end before someone said, "I'll be back tomorrow."

"What time? I'll come to your company then?"

Pei Muye said, "It will probably be tonight. Go to the old house and wait for me."

"I'm not going." Lin Xiyin didn't want to see Ming Qingwan at all: "Tell me what time, and I'll wait for you at the villa entrance."

Pei Muyi was quiet for a while before saying, "Then you don't need to run. I'll pass by your place on my way back. Just wait for me there."

Lin Xiyin didn't want him to come here either, but Pei Muye had already given in, so she couldn't say anything more: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Lin Xiyin has loved mathematics, physics, and chemistry since she was a child, and she showed a sensitivity to numbers when she was only a few years old.

While other children run out to play wildly, she can quietly do a few math worksheets.

The more difficult the problem, the more she can calm down and focus.

Take your time, don't rush, and don't be impatient.

In recent years, she has been blinded by love, but once she regains her senses, her calmness, self-control, and composure are unmatched.

The next evening arrived quickly, and Lin Xiyin prepared the documents, waiting for Pei Muye's arrival.

When Pei Muye got off the plane, it was already past seven o'clock.

It takes about an hour to get here from the airport.

He knocked on Lin Xiyin's door, travel-worn and weary, unaware that he had already stepped into Lin Xiyin's trap.

Lin Xiyin, dressed in ordinary and conservative home clothes, opened the door for him, asked him to sit down, and poured him a glass of water.

She sat on another sofa, looked up, and met Pei Muye's gaze.

She asked, "Did everything go smoothly on your business trip?"

Pei Muyi suddenly felt that Lin Xiyin tonight was very different from her usual self.

In their married life, Lin Xiyin rarely made eye contact with him.

But tonight, her gaze was clear, open, and confident, radiating a unique charm.

Pei Muye didn't look away, just stared at her: "I'm fine. What have you been up to these past few days? How's your dad?"

Lin Xiyin nodded: "Everything is fine, my dad has been discharged from the hospital."

"Discharged from the hospital?" Pei Muyi was taken aback. "Is it because you didn't have enough money?"

“No,” Lin Xiyin said. “You can go home to rest, and then you can go for chemotherapy after a period of time.”

"That's good."

Lin Xiyin took the document next to her and handed it to him: "Take a look, this is the insurance contract. If there are no problems, you can sign it on the last page."

Pei Muye casually flipped through the pages, focusing on the last page before signing his name.

Lin Xiyin took it and stood up: "Thank you. You must be tired from your journey, go back and rest."

Pei Muye looked up at her.

Whether it was her imagination or not, Lin Xiyin could see a hint of pitifulness and pleading in his eyes.

She paused for a moment, then looked again, only to find that Pei Muye had already looked away.

He said, "I haven't eaten yet."

Lin Xiyin thought to herself, "What does it have to do with me if you haven't eaten?"

She said, "I've already eaten."

Pei Muye raised his hand to check his watch: "Want to have some more with me? I'll have them bring it over."

Lin Xiyin glanced at the documents in her hand and did not refuse: "Okay."

Pei Muye stood up: "I'm going to take a shower first."

Lin Xiyin frowned: "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Pei Muye looked at her; "Is there something inappropriate?"

Lin Xiyin gave in; "Please."

Pei Muye smiled and then went to the bathroom.

Lin Xiyin originally thought she could remain as steady as Mount Tai, but Pei Muye's smile almost blinded her.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Then look at your study materials.

Ten minutes later, Pei Muye came out shirtless, with a towel tied around his waist, revealing most of his abs.

Before sleeping with Pei Muye, Lin Xiyin had never seen a grown man's body.

Xiao Ruoyi, on the other hand, often browses short videos of handsome men in drag and forwards them to her.

Lin Xiyin wondered at the time, "Are there really men who can have such a thin waist, such broad shoulders, and such beautiful and alluring abs?"

Xiao Ruoyi also said, "Just take a look and that's enough. Some are just angle issues, and some are due to makeup."

In short, just enjoy the visual spectacle; why worry about whether it's real or fake?

Until she got married and slept with Pei Muye.

Pei Muyi was dressed, so you couldn't tell what his true physique was like. You could only tell that this man was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs.

But once all the coverings were removed, Lin Xiyin realized that there really could be men in this world with such great figures.

In fact, Pei Muye's muscle definition is even better than that of the men in those short videos.

Lin Xiyin snapped out of her daze, looked away from Pei Muye, and said, "Put your clothes on properly."

Just as Pei Muyi was about to speak, his phone rang.

He answered the phone, and after a moment's hesitation, he frowned and said, "Okay, I'll be right there."

Lin Xiyin saw him to the door.

Pei Muye said, "Wait for my call."

Before Lin Xiyin could say anything, Pei Muye had already turned around and entered the elevator.

The next day, Pei Muye did not call until evening.

Lin Xiyin called him, and it rang several times. She was about to hang up when Pei Muye finally answered.

He said, "I was at the club, it was a bit noisy here, I didn't hear anything. What's wrong?"

Lin Xiyin said, "There are some supplements to yesterday's documents, and I still need your signature. Are you free now? I'll come over to you."

Pei Muye told her the name of the club and asked, "Should I send someone to pick you up?"

Lin Xiyin said, "No need, I'll be there soon."

Pei Muye hung up the phone, and Lu Zuofan looked over: "Who was that?"

"Lin Xiyin," Pei Muye said, "I need to sign an insurance policy."

Lu Zuofan smiled and said, "Could it be that she knew we were having a gathering here and came to check up on us on purpose?"

Pei Muye glanced at him, too lazy to pay him any attention.

Lin Xiyin arrived quickly and entered the private room, where she saw more than a dozen men and women.

Pei Muye sat in the middle, legs crossed, looking over with a detached gaze.

Lin Xiyin walked to his side, said nothing, took out the document, and turned to the last page: "You can sign here."

Pei Muye took the pen from her hand and the nib landed on the paper.

Lin Xiyin subconsciously held her breath.

Pei Muye suddenly looked up and glanced over.