Although she doesn't want to admit it, Mo Yurou must face the reality. Since she chose to let go, she doesn't want to have any contact with these two people anymore.

When Fu Yusheng heard this, he was slightly stunned and subconsciously asked.

"Yu Rou, what do you mean? What's wrong with you and Xiao Zichen?"

"I let him go and myself."

Mo Yurou didn't hide it, and she would know about this sooner or later. With Xiao Zichen's disgust towards him, she would probably tell the world.

"You, you are divorced. Did he force you? Bastard, I'll go find him?"

Fu Yusheng was a little shocked. He was watching Mo Yurou flying moths into the fire, and watching Mo Yurou get stuck in this quagmire and unable to extricate herself. He didn't believe that Mo Yurou would take the initiative to divorce.

Hearing Fu Yusheng's angry voice, Mo Yurou stopped him.

"Brother Yu Sheng, it was me who proposed it. I was tired. When I married Xiao Zichen, my father was always worried. Now I probably understand my father's concerns. What's the use of relying on me to keep it alone? It's better to fulfill them."

Mo Yurou was very calm. Although she still felt a little heartbroken when talking about these things, the calmness she showed was also different from that of ordinary people.

Fu Yusheng didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, and both sides of the phone fell into silence.

"Brother Yusheng, I'm fine. My father is gone and I'll leave Yaohua Group. I don't have time to be sad now, and I'm no longer sad when I chose to divorce."

"Yu Rou, you're just too cruel to yourself."

Fu Yusheng looked at Mo Yurou's pain this year and how much she paid for this marriage, but now when she heard this news, thousands of words turned into this sentence.

On the other side of the phone, Mo Yurou's bitter laughter came.

"Not going forward."

"Yu Rou, remember, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side."

"Well, thank you, Brother Yusheng."

Afterwards, Mo Yurou hung up the phone, looked at her swollen forehead in her glasses, took a deep breath and said to the mirror.

"Mo Yurou, you can only rely on yourself in the future. Come on."

Xiao Zichen drove her back to Jiang Moyao's residence. In order to keep Xiao Zichen, Jiang Moyao cooked in person regardless of the injuries on his hands.

It is said that they are cooking in person, but in fact, the semi-finished products that the aunt has prepared during the daytime hours. She just needs to cook these dishes according to the operating procedures left by her aunt, and even the proportion of seasonings is prepared.

Two dishes and one soup. Even if someone prepares her in advance, the appearance of the show is still not satisfactory.

"Zi Chen, I was originally planning to make you the salmon you like, but now there is no ingredients, so you can just eat these!"

Jiang Moyao looked at the two dishes and one soup on the table that were not very good, and even mentioned salmon.

Xiao Zichen was still angry, but he decided that Mo Yurou did it on purpose. Now that he heard Jiang Moyao's words, he felt a little more hatred towards Mo Yurou.

However, seeing Jiang Moyao, who was virtuous and gentle in front of him, was so sad that he felt a little more love and a little guilty.

"Momo, there is no need to mess with that woman in the future. She is just a lunatic. If you want to eat salmon, I will let you air transport it back from abroad tomorrow. What else do you want to eat? I will let you prepare it together."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen hugged Jiang Moyao in his arms, held her injured hand, and kissed the wound with care.

"Momo, you are the designer's hands. In the future, you can just leave this kind of cooking and grocery shopping to others. Just stay with me with peace of mind."

Jiang Moyao was obediently like a docile little cat, snuggling in Xiao Zichen's arms, looking understanding.

"Zi Chen, I was really careless today. Maybe it wasn't Mo Yurou's intention. Don't make things difficult for her for this little thing. I don't want her to hate me any more. I will try to avoid her from now on and not provoke her. If I knew that she was going back there today, I would definitely not go there."

When Xiao Zichen heard that Jiang Moyao was still talking for Mo Yurou at this time, he felt that Mo Yurou was too much, especially Jiang Moyao was still so embezzled.

Xiao Zichen held Jiang Moyao's shoulder and asked her to look at him, saying seriously.

"Momo, you don't need to avoid anyone. Just live a generous life. I, Xiao Zichen, should stand in front of others openly. As for Mo Yurou, don't worry, with me here, I won't let you suffer any grievances."

"No worries, Zichen, I'm just a little scratch."

As he said that, Jiang Moyao also looked at his left hand.

"Momo, even if there is a little scratch, I will feel distressed. I must protect myself well in the future and don't worry me."

"Well, okay, let's stop talking about these unhappy things. Let's go and have a meal, the food is almost cold."

As he said that, Jiang Moyao took Xiao Zichen to the restaurant.

The taste of the dish was not good, but Xiao Zichen ate it deliciously. Jiang Moyao saw it and felt very happy.

After dinner, at about seven o'clock, Xiao Zichen thought of asking Liu Mingyu to move things to Haotianju today, so he called and found out that Mo Yurou had moved to Huating Mingyuan.

Huating Mingyuan is only a dozen minutes' drive away from where Jiang Moyao lives. Xiao Zichen thought about it and decided to go find Mo Yurou. No matter what, he would not allow Mo Yurou to hurt Jiang Moyao again.

After dinner, Jiang Moyao went to take a shower. At this time, he came out of the bedroom wrapped in a bathrobe. He happened to see Xiao Zichen ready to leave, looking reluctant.

"Zi Chen, are you leaving so soon?"

Xiao Zichen looked at Jiang Moyao in front of him. The woman washed her hair and didn't even blow it dry. She walked out like wet. He hurried to the bathroom and took a towel for Jiang Moyao to wrap it on her head.

"Momo, you can rest early today. I still have something to do. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Jiang Moyao originally wanted to keep Xiao Zichen here by taking advantage of the evening, but Xiao Zichen even spoke, so she had to nod and agree.

"Well, then be careful on the way. I'll give me a message when I get home, it's okay to have a message any late."

"Okay, go and dry your hair quickly. Be careful of catching a cold. It's cold outside. Don't send me it. I'll call you later."

Afterwards, Xiao Zichen drove to Huating Mingyuan.

Mo Yurou originally wanted to make some delicious food by herself tonight, but when she met Jiang Moyao, these bad things happened again and she had no appetite at all.

But when I saw the salmon in my shopping bag, I thought that if I hadn't eaten it for this, I wouldn't have happened, so I treated it as dinner.

Mo Yurou couldn't finish it. In the end, she left a large piece and threw it on the dining table and went to the study.

At half past seven, Mo Yurou was processing the documents. When she heard a doorbell, she was still wondering who it was. She knew that there were not many people who moved here.

Mo Yurou walked to the door and looked through the cat's eyes. It turned out to be Xiao Zichen.

Mo Yurou was about to open the door, but the hand that was placed on the door handle retracted, took two steps back, and hesitated, turned around and walked back to the living room.
Chapter completed!