Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

The man didn't turn around, and said flatly, "Everything I want to say is on the table. Go and see."

Over the years, Mo Qianshan has given her many gifts, many of which are romantic.

With a smile on Baili Lingyan's face, she thought she had received another gift today.

She let go of him and walked to the table with joy, but her face instantly changed.

Picking up the divorce agreement on the table, she couldn't believe it, "Qianshan, you want to divorce me!"

Mo Qianshan said in a deep voice, "Sign it."

Baili Lingyan walked up to Mo Qianshan a few steps, "Qianshan, what do you mean? Are you divorcing me? Why?"

The man had a sullen face, and Yin Lu's gaze fell on her, "I know what you have done yourself, I can't live with someone who has been deliberately planning to harm my daughter all day. Sign it."

There was a firmness in the man's words.

"Hurt your daughter, I didn't. When did I do it? Did Subei tell you something, or did her mother tell you something?"

Baili Lingyan asked nervously, eyes trembling.

"If I regain my original status, I don't have to divorce you at all. But I don't want to delay you for a lifetime, so I sign it. Don't ask anything, it doesn't make any sense."

Mo Qianshan had made up his mind and insisted on his face.

Baili Lingyan shook his head and couldn't help crying, "I won't sign, and I won't leave you for anything."

She stepped back step by step, "I love you, I have been with you for so many years, and I have paid so much for you. Now if you say you don’t want me, you don’t want me? No, Mo Qianshan, I tell you, I will not divorce you. Unless I die."

After speaking, Baili Lingyan ran out of the study quickly.

Mo Qianshan took a deep breath and frowned.

In the next few days, Hua Jinan really picked up and sent off by car every day, spending most of the time with Subei on the set.

He sat beside her silently, watching her work.

Then from time to time, she handed her a cup of water, went to order a meal, fed her medicine and gave her a massage.

Su Bei couldn't drive him away, and gradually got used to it.

The people on the set looked at them with envy, especially the girls.

That night, Hua Jinan came out from the studio holding Subei and ran into Zuo Xiao head-on.

Hua Jinan didn't intend to stop. When he walked to Zuo Xiao's side, Subei whispered, "Wait."

Hua Jinan had to stop, and Subei looked at Zuo Xiao and said, "Are you here for me?"

Zuo Xiao nodded, "En"

"Something?" Subei's face was a little embarrassed.

Zuo Xiao nodded, "A little bit."

"She hasn't eaten yet, let's talk about something another day." The man holding her said coldly.

Zuo Xiao didn't speak, but looked at Subei, "It won't be long, just a few words."

"Let me down." Subei whispered.

In fact, she had already left by herself, and the plaster was taken off a few days ago.

However, she couldn't hold back Hua Jinan.

Huajin settled down, and finally put Subei on the ground.

Subei looked at the man standing on the side, frowned and said, "We have something to say, are you going to go a little further?"

Hua Jinan's eyes were sharp, and Subei smiled, "Or, I can ask someone to take me home."

Zuo Xiao smiled, "I am very happy."

Hua Jinan glared at Zuo Xiao, "I will wait for you over there."

Only Zuo Xiao and Subei were left. Zuo Xiao asked softly, "Are you reconciled?"