Mo Yixuan also put down what was in his hand. He closed his lips tightly, his expression was gloomy, his eyes seemed to have not rested for a long time, and his eyes were covered with dark circles.

"Yixuan" saw that the other party did not answer, the tone of the man's eyes increased significantly, "If you didn't love her from the beginning, then why would you marry her? You know that she is just a poor girl. She doesn't have parents or even grandparents. If you leave her, she will have no relatives."

Yang Mingyu held his finger tightly, feeling distressed for the junior girl. He thought that if the girl was not so stupid and loved so humbly, how could she marry Yixuan and end up like this? She could have found a man who loves her.

Mo Yixuan raised his head, and a ripples were unconsciously stained with cold eyes. The man's words were like a needle pricking his heart.

"She's very good!" He replied only three words for a long time, then lit another cigarette. Because he would smoke involuntarily as long as he was upset.

Yang Mingyu sighed helplessly.

"She's good, of course she's good." He reached out and pushed the chair away, turned around and closed the office door.

"Yixuan, you really feel sorry for her. When you broke your leg, she skipped class to take care of you. When your father passed away, she was by your side to encourage you. When your mother was so overdoing her, she never complained. And if you often don't go home and feel cold, she never blamed you. And..."

The man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a violent voice.

"Enough!"

Mo Yixuan stood up, and a terrible anger flashed through his sinister eyes.

"I have divorced her, so don't ask her in front of me in the future." He shouted at his buddy, clenched his hands into fists, almost always pressing his nails into his palms.

In fact, only he knows how irritable he has been recently, and he is even more irritable than before his divorce. He Xiyan is his heart disease, either causing him pain or causing him to go crazy.

Yang Mingyu threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and turned around and sat on the sofa.

"Who is the one who talks about you? Xia Yuwei." Disdain flashed in Mingyu's eyes: "Yixuan, your eyes are blind. People's hearts will be seen over time. In the future, you will know what kind of person Xia Yuwei is."

Just like a woman who knows that the other party has a wife but is shamelessly disbanded other people's husband and wife under the guise of true love. How good can it be?

The two men were just so stiff, one was indignant and the other was furious.

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Mo Family Villa

In the dining room on the first floor, several women were constantly passing by. Li Qin led two servants Wu Xiaomin and Lin Yanyan to arrange a large table of delicious food. They were all sweating profusely. However, the other two women upstairs raised their legs and crossed their legs while drinking something while watching TV.

"Mom, I'm really annoyed." Xia Yuwei held her mother Chen Yueru's hand and wrote her grievances clearly on her face. Her fair face was flushed on the light, which was so angry.

Chen Yueru held her daughter's hand and felt unhappy on her face. However, she, who is well versed in the world, would not be angry.

"Okay, Yuwei, you bear it first." She patted her daughter's back, thinking about something in her mind, with a serious expression.

Xia Yuwei sighed heavily.

"Mom, I know. But I'm really annoyed, do you know? He doesn't like to go home, even if he comes back, he's still cold. He's not good to me. After so long, he hasn't given me anything."

She was so upset when she thought of this. She had finally become the real Mrs. Mo, but her life was not as she thought.
Chapter completed!