Zhu La's question made Ouyang Mo's accumulated emotions explode.

He propped up Jura's stool with both hands and roared like crazy: "Why don't I understand love, for her, I gave up the opportunity to go abroad, for her, I put down the career I loved, she said she was going to travel, I pushed down a play, accompanied her out to play, what do you want me to do?"

Ouyang Mo was in a state of close collapse, and in Zhula's opinion, it was also a state of extreme love.

Zhu La ignored Ouyang Mo's madness, she said coldly: "Do you know what Xiao Yiyao wants? Do you know what she likes to eat? What she likes to do? Do you know that she stays at home every night, just wants to see you, and when you go home, waiting for a few months?"

"You keep saying that you love her, do you know her, do you know what she thinks?" Zhu pulled his arm so that he could lean comfortably on the seat.

Ouyang Mo's love is too suffocating, he is too macho, and he forcibly imposes what he thinks is good on others.

Regardless of whether others can accept it or not, he only knows to be good to others in his own way, not in a way that others are comfortable with.

The biggest disadvantage of being an actor is that you work in the field for a long time, and you can't manage your family at all.

Xiao Yiyao is also an artist, she knows the hard work of an artist, at first she was able to understand Ouyang Mo's difficulties, but after a long time, her mentality changed.

Not going out to work for a long time, getting married, having children, and depression have plagued her for a long time.

She tried to get out and get some air, only to find that no one could understand her.

Anxiety, helplessness, silence, in fact, the biggest emotion affecting the two of them is that you are running non-stop, and I am standing still.

Zhu La stared at Ouyang Mo's eyes, Ouyang Mo didn't know where he was wrong at this time.

He emphasized countless times that he loved Xiao Yiyao very much, but he didn't know what she really wanted?

"Do you know what she wants?" said Jura, saying something that she had to say as a friend, even if it wasn't good.

Ouyang Mo's eyes widened, and he got up slowly, he turned his back to Zhu La, and said coldly: "What she wants is herself?"

Seeing Ouyang Mo's lonely back, Zhu La paused for a few seconds and slowly spoke: "What she wants is freedom!"

Ouyang Mo took out a cigarette and took a sharp puff, the light blue fireworks burned slowly, and the smoke was filled.

Ouyang Mo gently spit out a smoke ring and sneered: "Her so-called freedom is to return to the entertainment industry?"

The smoke rings spit out from Ouyang Mo's mouth one by one, and he knew the rules and interests of the circle.

He didn't want his wife to suffer any grievances, he himself had never done anything to her, but he wanted to film and suffer all kinds of grievances.

Sometimes for the sake of the verisimilitude of a play, slapping and slapping is a common thing.

It is common for big names to bully newcomers, not to mention that Xiao Yiyao was still a pure jade girl before, and it was common for her to be jealous and bullied by those who had a heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Ouyang Mo resolutely refused to let Xiao Yiyao return to the entertainment industry.

It is enough to suffer and suffer by yourself, and you must not let Xiao Yiyao suffer with you.

Seeing that Ouyang Mo hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhu La moved her arm and slowly spoke: "She just likes this profession!"

Ouyang Mo snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, flicked the cigarette butt to the ground, and turned to face Jula.

Staring at Zhu La's eyes, he slowly spoke: "Do me a favor and persuade Xiao Yiyao to stay at home with peace of mind, okay?"

Zhu La shook her head suddenly, she felt that this would only make Xiao Yiyao more determined to divorce.

Although Ouyang Mo used to be his idol, Xiao Yiyao was his friend after all.

She couldn't have done it for her own selfish interests at the expense of her friend's happiness.

"You are like this, it will only make her hate you even more!" Zhu La knew Xiao Yiyao's personality very well.

If you push her into a hurry, she will do anything.

Instead of letting her bounce back, let her try, and when she hits her head and breaks the bloodstream, she will naturally turn back.

But in this case, Jura can't say it, after all, it's someone else's housework, if it's not good, if he really gets divorced in the future, won't he be a sinner.

Ouyang Mo heard Zhu La's words and slapped Zhu La's stool angrily.

The stool trembled, Zhu La stared coldly at Ouyang Mo's eyes, and slowly spoke: "Can you untie me first, you are all kidnapping......"

Ouyang Mo ignored Zhu La, allowing Zhu La to swing his bound hands.

Seeing that Ouyang Mo ignored him, Zhu La suddenly had a plan.

A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, pretending to be in pain: "Oops! My stomach hurts, I can't hold it anymore...... Yes...... Help......"

Jura leaned forward, her head bowed in pain, her face pale.

Seeing this, Ouyang Mo wanted to prepare to help Jura untie the rope.

He quietly looked at Zhu La's expression, and saw that Zhu La's face was slowly recovering, Ouyang Mo was an actor, and his acting skills were enough to see through Zhu La's tricks.

He didn't see through it, and slowly untied Jura's rope.

But when he was about to untie it at the end, Ouyang Mo deliberately tied a dead knot.

He clung to the rope and pretended to be sad: "Oh!

Zhu La didn't notice that Ouyang Mo was acting, she had an idea and asked Ouyang Mo to pull her legs out.

She has practiced dancing, and as long as she pulls one leg out, with her flexibility, she will definitely be able to get out.

Ouyang Mo did so, and finally untied the rope, Jura picked up the rope on the ground, and began to beat Ouyang Mo violently.

Seeing Zhu La's terrifying expression, Ouyang Mo dodged and shouted as he ran: "Mo Yuxin, are you rebelling?"

Hearing the long-lost name, Jura suddenly stopped chasing, her eyes dimmed, and she slowly squatted on the ground.

Ouyang Mo saw Zhu La's depressed expression, and was a little at a loss for a while.

He knew all about Zhu La, and he knew that Mo Yuxin was like a scar to her, although it was healed, it couldn't be easily touched, and it would hurt when she touched it.

Seeing Ouyang Mo squatting beside her, Zhu La smiled slightly, and she reached out to tear off the wig on the top of her head.

Ouyang Mo covered his mouth in surprise, and he pointed at Jula's head with some incredulity: "What's wrong?"

"The aftermath of jumping off the cliff!" Jura replied lightly, everything was a foregone conclusion, and there was no need to be saddened.

Ouyang Mo didn't know that Zhu La still had such a thing, he thought that Zhu La was simply returning to China.

Ouyang Mo didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, originally he just wanted to tie up Zhu La and ask her why she ruined his marriage.

But in the end, it was she who persuaded herself to understand that something was wrong with her marriage.

Everything made Ouyang Mo think deeply, whether his love was too selfish.

Jura's appearance is still struggling in the field he likes.

If you let Xiao Yiyao do what she likes, it will make her happy and make her happy.

The relationship between the two will not be so tense, and they will not blame each other and complain about each other all day long.

Ouyang Mo quietly looked at the strands of hair on the top of Zhu La's head, and felt sad in his heart.