Chapter 3262 Mu Bai Is Not Dead, He Is Back 1

In the past two or three years, he has reached a very high position. Ye Zhenggang retired, and Ye Mulin is in that position. His every move attracts attention. The higher he is, the more uneasy Wen Yuan feels. She thought about it and said, "It's about time now. Why don't we dissolve our marriage? It's not good to delay it for too long."

Ye Mulin closed the documents at hand and said in a low voice, "Let's leave it like that for now!"

After he said that, Wen Yuan couldn't say too much. She said good night to him and left.

Ye Mulin sat there, no longer in the mood to deal with official business. He reached out and picked up a photo frame. On it was a photo of him and Bai Xueli. She nestled in his arms, smiling happily.

That was taken when they were in H City. When he thought about that period, he felt sweet and a little painful.

What mood did she have when she was with him?

She just left. It's been so long...Ye Mulin smiled helplessly. It's not that he can't check it, but he doesn't want to check it. He is also a proud man.

His father has retired, her father has come out, nothing can stop them from being together, and she still... won't come back.

Year after year, he almost despaired, thinking that she might not come back.

Ye Mulin was in a state of confusion, while Xiao Xiaobai beside him was crawling around in the tank, looking at him with two green bean-like eyes.

Ye Mulin took it out and let it crawl on the desk... After a while, he sighed: "You miss your mother too, don't you?"

Finally, Ye Mulin went to see Wen Yuan's concert. On that day, the gymnasium was full, and Wen Yuan sat sideways in the middle of the stage with her hair loose. She played the song that made Lin Xueyi famous in a white dress. The audience below could only see a little bit of her side face. Because they looked a bit like each other and the lights were bright, no one realized it was Wen Yuan.

Ye Mulin sat in a corner, very low-key, and no one recognized him.

He listened to Wen Yuan's piano and felt sorry for her. He had heard Miss Lin play it on a certain occasion. He thought Wen Yuan was better than Lin Xueyi, and it was a pity that Wen Yuan was not a musician.

Ye Mulin listened quietly. Today, he was listening to Wen Yuan playing the piano, not Lin Xueyi.

Of course, Wen Yuan's performance also satisfied the audience below. Every song was played and received warm applause. Everyone felt that Lin Xueyi's performance tonight was much better than usual.

Except for one person who was unhappy, that was Lin Xueyi in the backstage. She was not a fool, of course she could hear it.

But she proudly did not say it, but just asked her agent where she found the substitute.

The agent said that it was a music teacher at a certain university and would never tell anyone, and her face looked a little better.

Then, she looked at the tall man beside her, "Mu Bai, if there was no other way, I would not be like this."

The man she called, Ye Mubai, is the biggest director in Hollywood today. He is a man that all female stars in the circle want to meet, and she was lucky to get the favor of this man. He said that her side face was beautiful when she played the piano.

Ye Mubai held a bottle of red wine in his hand, looking unhappy, "Your hand is injured, so you can postpone it. You shouldn't find a substitute. Why don't you discuss it with me?"

Lin Xueyi was stunned for a moment, her fingernails dug into the back of her hand, and her voice was aggrieved: "Because you only have three days, I want to play it for you."

The tall man looked indifferent and glanced at him: "But the person playing on the stage now is not you, but an unknown woman."