Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

At the time of these words, Mo Xigu had already returned to the driver's seat.

Chi Huan said lightly, "It's just a minor injury. In life, it is inevitable to be accidentally injured."

Su Yabing's whole body was filled with an embarrassment of fidgeting. Her originally weak and miserable temperament, coupled with the injuries on her face, made her look even more pitiful.

When she said that, Su Yabing seemed so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and turned around. Even if she didn't move, she seemed restless.

The car drove about halfway, Su Yabing said softly, "Xigu, I asked him out...but I'm afraid he won't show up...he should know that I'm here for a divorce..."

Before the man could make a sound, Chi Huan said casually while playing with his fingers, "Don't worry, he will go."

Su Yabing was startled, and forced a forced smile, "Really... When I called him yesterday, he kept scolding me, and said...he won't get divorced even if he dies."

Chi Huan sneered, "Unless he really wants to die, he has to leave if he doesn't leave."

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Inside the box in 1999.

Chi Huan walked in the front, Su Yabing followed behind her, and Mo Xigu closed the door last.

Mo Shiqian was already here, sitting alone on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, dressed in dark colors, and his deep and quiet breath formed an aura of its own.

Hearing the voice at the door, he stood up and raised his eyelids to look over. His eyes fell straight on Chi Huan who was at the front, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Miss, I brought him here."

The divorce lawyer was hired by Mo Xi, and the "person" he was referring to was naturally Su Yabing's husband, Yang Hao.

As soon as Chi Huan saw him, he remembered what happened last time, couldn't help frowning, and didn't want to take a second look, walked directly to Mo Shiqian, and then sat down on the sofa where he got up.

She opened her bag, took out the new mobile phone with the box still in its box, and handed it to the man in front of her, "Here, I'll pay you."

Mo Shiqian took a look at her, then answered, and said indifferently, "Thank you."

After speaking, he retreated to the French window, lowered his eyes to open his new mobile phone, and didn't even look at the other people in the room... In fact, from the beginning to the end, he only looked at Chi Huan.

Yang Hao looked normal, but he could hardly stand up. The last time he tried to violate Chi Huan, he was almost disabled. It's just that Feng Xing doesn't like to slap people in the face, so his subordinates are not used to slapping in the face. .

What's more, he didn't plan to come here at all today, and it was Mo Shiqian who asked people to use violent means to get him here.

Su Yabing took the divorce agreement handed to her by the lawyer, walked up to Yang Hao who could only sit on the sofa, put it on the coffee table, closed her eyes, and said softly, "My marriage with you was Wrong, it's meaningless to continue entanglement, this is a divorce agreement, you can sign it."

From the moment she came in, Yang Hao's gaze has been fixed on her body, even showing a kind of eagerness to catch her with his eyes, his breathing is thick and short, and his eyes are full of anger and pain.

She lowered her head and continued, "Don't worry, I haven't made any money these years, so I won't take any of the houses, cars and deposits. You can just go back to the United States after divorce. live..."

"I won't get a divorce!"

With a loud roar, even Chi Huan, who was bored watching Mo Shiqian unpacking his phone, was taken aback.

Mo Xigu frowned, and his handsome face turned cold. The lawyer probably saw many scenes, but he just stood watching from one side, without any special reaction. Chi Huan frowned, his eyes thoughtful.

Only Mo Shiqian, with his head down, disassembled his phone and set up a new one. The whole process didn't even stop for a second, and he was calm and indifferent.

Yang Hao became hysterically excited at once, "Su Yabing, you should give up your heart, I will not divorce you no matter what, unless I die!"

Su Yabing burst into tears, "Are you dead? Are you trying to force me to death? Do you know if this continues, I'd rather die!"

"Then I'd rather die with you!"

Chi Huan raised his forehead, although he had long thought that this man had mental problems, but looking at it now, why didn't he stay in a mental hospital?

Mo Xigu narrowed his eyes, walked over, stretched out his hand to pull Su Yabing away, and sat down opposite him.

His handsome face was indifferent and indifferent, his fingers slammed the coffee table slightly, and he said extremely indifferently, "Mr. Yang, you saved Ya Bing's father, so you can sit here in a good manner now, or you can obediently sign it yourself. Divorce, if you want money, I can give it to you, or..."

The ending of the last word was elongated, bringing out a deep and cold disdain, "You can choose, prison or mental hospital, whichever place may be more comfortable to stay in."

"Mo Xigu, she is my wife!"

Mo Xigu had a sneer on his lips, "It won't be soon."

Yang Hao stared at Su Yabing, panting more and more deeply, and then showed a deep and ferocious smile, "I said I will never divorce, my wife, if you really love this man so much, I can die for it." You, as long as you have a good conscience."

Su Yabing bit her lip, her face pale to the extreme.

Rao Mo Xigu, facing such a hysterical man who opened his mouth and shut his mouth to death, even if he was so cold and angry that he wanted to punch his face into pieces, he could only bear with his fists.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, a person who is not afraid of death sometimes no matter how powerful he is, Mo Xi doesn't care if he dies, but he knows that Ya Bing can't really ask Yang Hao for divorce. to die.

This man even nailed it.

In the stalemate, almost stagnant air, I suddenly thought of a woman's sweet laughter, soft and crisp, like a bell blown by the wind.

Chi Huan reached out to the floor-to-ceiling windows, pushed the glass away, and said lightly, "You want to die, right? Well, the windows are here, and I guarantee that no one will stop you. A man can only use his own life to keep a woman alive. It's cheap enough to be so cowardly, if you want to die, just die, and die cleanly."

As soon as the glass was opened, a strong wind blew in.

The wind blew her long hair that spread out like seaweed, making her smile like a disdainful banshee, "Come and dance, maybe Miss Su is thinking about the relationship between husband and wife, and she really can't say divorce."

Chi Huan's face was very girlish, but his eyes were frivolous and calm with a smile on his face, "Speaking of which, suicide is really useful. I think back then when my father wanted to marry a woman who was disgusting to me as my stepmother, I just Use this trick to drive her away."

Looking at the woman with long hair fluttering and laughing wantonly, Mo Xigu felt a slight shock in his heart, and indescribable complexity brewed in his eyes.