He is like a god, always appearing when she needs it most, but...
"I broke the promise."
"That's my fault. I didn't protect you well and let you grow up like a little princess. It's all my fault. From today on, be my princess."
His intuition was indeed correct. The girl who made him feel the only heartache after losing his memory was really someone he knew and someone he had known since he was a child.
"Your Highness..."
"But you actually lied to me and kept saying that you don't know me and have never seen this white ribbon. How should I punish you, Xiao Momo..."
Ming Baishang stood at the door of the corridor, watching the most beloved woman crying in Quan Youchen's arms, watching her being comforted by tenderness, he turned around sadly and left slowly step by step.
"Young Master..." Lu Mo stepped forward from outside. He had never seen his young master look so frustrated and lost, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
"It's all over..." Ming Baishang murmured.
Luxurious cars were driving on the city roads at a galloping speed, and a beautiful female voice was singing on the radio.
Regarding this marriage, it was wrong from the way he willfully said "Okay" in front of the pastor, from the way he went to bed with an unknown woman on the wedding night, and from the fact that he did not make a firm decision.
Believing that the old woman's injury was caused by himself and doubting the rift between Su and Mo, the rift between them further widened. As for today's incident, although he really had no intention of having anything to do with that ugly woman, Su and Mo's
Those clear and bright eyes made him feel that he was no longer qualified to ask for her forgiveness.
"Damn Su Yu Mo, I really only like you!" Ming Baishang stopped suddenly, jumped out of the car, and shouted loudly to the empty space, "Damn Su Yu Mo, this young master is not enough.
OK! If you dare to be unhappy, I will kill Quan Youchen!"
He roared, and a drop of manly tears flowed down the face of Ming Baishang, the playboy.
Jiangxiaohu__jiangxiaohu
. . . . . . . . . .
"Young mistress, the young master... is in a meeting. He said that the divorce agreement has been signed." Lu Mo sighed a little. It was so hard for the young master to chase the young mistress, but now it is over as soon as he said it was over. Alas, everyone else looked at him.
Confused.
It was so easy to get the divorce agreement he returned. Su Yumo was stunned for a moment. They originally thought that he would pursue her relentlessly. Even if he didn't pursue her relentlessly, he would still make things difficult for her. This is what happened.
His character is the demon king Ming Baishang.
This time, however...
"Young Mistress, I know there are some things that I, a servant, have no right to say, but...but I have been with the young master since I was a child. It's definitely not that the young master doesn't love you, he just doesn't understand love and is used to it. His character is like a
Gamblers like excitement. When they really get something they love, they don’t know how to love it anymore. He..."
"Lu Mo, thank you. You have been worrying a lot these days." Su Yumo had a faint smile on his face, which made Lu Mo's heart skip a few times. Sometimes the young lady is a little devil, and sometimes
Sometimes she is a stoic female warrior, and sometimes she is as gentle as a puddle of water. No wonder the young master is tempted...
Honestly speaking, the young master is very good to the young mistress. He raises her with fine wine, jade liquid, silk and satin, and is more delicate than the daughter of a famous family. Everything that the young mistress uses has to go through the young master's hands. Of course, everything is carefully selected.
The best thing is that she is afraid of wronging her. The young mistress wants to accommodate her, but the young master is still unwilling.
Su and Mo walked out of the Tianmeng Group building with the divorce agreement in hand.
On the sixteenth floor, in the CEO's office, Ming Baishang stood in front of the window, watching the lavender shadow fade away.
From this day on, except for their joint son Mingche, there was no longer any relationship between them.
Jiangxiaohu__jiangxiaohu
. . . . . . . . .
"What? You actually transferred two-thirds of your property to Su Yumo's name?!" At the dinner table, Quan Mingzhuang slammed his chopsticks on the table, and her face turned green. Ming Baishang was shocked
One-third of the property, that means Su and Mo have become the richest women, richer than Ming Baishang himself.
"Yes." Ming Baishang responded lightly, "I'm done eating and ready to go to the company."
"Stop! You are getting more and more outrageous. You didn't discuss such a big matter with your family. You, you, you..." Quan Mingzhuang was almost furious.
"Don't worry, old woman, after you die, you will have more than enough money to build a mausoleum with banknotes. Oh, and the coffin will also be made of the best diamonds."
"You! Ming Zheng, you don't even talk about Bai Shang!"
"He can control the money his son earns himself. To be honest, Bai Shang, you and Yu Mo have joint custody. If this is handled well, the child will not be without a father or a mother."
Quan Mingzhuang held his forehead and felt a splitting headache. She was the eldest princess. At first, none of the two men in the family would stand by her side. Finally, Su and Mo finally left, but they took away such
huge sum of money.
Jiangxiaohu__jiangxiaohu
"Cheche, I'm sorry." Back in the small apartment on Ronghe Road, Su and Mo said apologetically to their son.
"Su and Mo's happiness is more important. Besides, I'm with you on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, and with daddy on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. The family can still get together on Sundays." This was the only thing Ming Baishang included in the divorce agreement.
Su and Mo had no reason not to agree to the request.
"But, on January 35, you have to live like a commoner with Su and Mo." Su and Mo only knew that Ming Baishang gave her two-thirds of his property, but they didn't know how much money it actually was.
She doesn't even know what the money does to her.
For her, divorce means that she and Ming Baishang have ended their relationship and moved from the luxurious villa back to a small apartment, and that's it.
"Don't worry about this, Master Che can do great things in the world and scoop out excrement in the world."
"Hahaha..." Laughter spread in the small apartment.
At the corner of the apartment, there was a man standing, listening to the laughter coming from the apartment, a smile appeared on his face.
"But, what are you going to do next? It seems that you must marry your uncle, Jun Shang." Ming Che said while helping Su and Mo make the bed.
"I don't want to think too much now, I just want everything to go back to the way it was before. I'm holding these two by the horns."
"Can I ask a very personal question, is my daddy Bai Shang really completely relegated to the cold palace by you?"
"yes."
"Is he never going to get another chance?"
"No. So, Master Che, you have to get used to it slowly."
The man outside the door was about to raise his hand to knock on the door. Hearing the conversation in the room, he paused, then turned around and went inside.