Chapter 3: Heartlessness

"Mo Ran, you have always been calm, more capable than me, don't be so naïve, I need this company, and you don't need it, this house is left to you, the company is for me, there is nothing wrong with it, right?" Xu Haichang said with some irritation.

"The house and the company are mine, not because you need them, they have to be yours. Mo Ran said coldly, trying to open the mobile phone in his hand, but he couldn't open it at all.

"Mo Ran, I don't want to tear everyone's face, the company is made by me, and it's not that you say it's yours, it's yours. Xu Haichang replied with confidence.

Mo Ran raised his eyes to look at him.

Xu Haichang looked directly at her without fear, and there was even a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Ran narrowed his eyes.

"You have transferred the company to me half a year ago, and now everything in the company has nothing to do with you a dime. Xu Haichang announced loudly.

Mo Ran didn't remember such a thing at all.

She was the legal person of the company, she owned 51 percent of the shares, and she had not signed any transfer agreement with him at any time.

"Mo Ran, I admit that I once loved you madly, and I can live and die for you, but when the dopamine in my brain retreats and returns to reality, I realize that we are not suitable at all!

I don't deserve you, I'm a country kid who graduated from junior high school, how can I be worthy of a strong woman like you who graduated from a prestigious school, has excellent intelligence and outstanding ability, and you think we're not suitable, right?"

Xu Haichang looked very painful, and his tone was sincere.

Mo Ran looked at his familiar and unfamiliar face, recalling what happened half a year ago.

Half a year ago, she had a third miscarriage and was diagnosed with a habitual miscarriage caused by congenital uterine problems, which seriously affected her pregnancy and childbirth in the future, and she stayed in the hospital for a month before slowly recovering her health.

Xu Haichang put down all the entertainment and went to the hospital to accompany her as soon as he got off work, making her think that he was the best husband in the world.

During this period, he said that even if she couldn't have children for the rest of her life, he would hurt her for the rest of her life, and asked her to sign a lot of documents, saying that it was the insurance he bought, and the beneficiaries were all Mo Ran.

He wanted to express his love to Mo Ran in this way.

It turned out that his conspiracy had already begun at that time!

Poor her Mo Ran came back from the hospital, and she still ran around every day on the way to see a doctor, in order to give birth to a child for him, she tasted the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine!

"Xu Haichang, you are not a waste material, you are just a liar, I am a waste material, I think the dopamine in your brain has never been secreted to me, right? Marrying me is completely a conspiracy, right?" Mo Ran laughed at himself.

"Mo Ran, is it still interesting to say this? What have I done to you in the past few years, do you know in your heart? I just beg you to let me live now, not too much, right?" Xu Haichang replied confidently.

Mo Ran smiled dumbly, he really wanted to pick his head open to see what his brain circuits were like, how could he take such a despicable thing for granted.

"You are calculating me, taking away my property, and you still want me to let you go?

Xu Haichang stood up, straightened his tie, walked up to her, and stared at her face.

Mo Ran pursed the corners of his lips and twisted his head to the side.

He suddenly reached out and slapped her hard!

Mo Ran, who was caught off guard, was buzzing in the head, and half of his face was hot and painful.

"Stinky cousin, Lao Tzu sold his youth for three years to play with you, an old woman, shouldn't you take these? You don't really think that you are extremely beautiful, and the country and the city are fascinated by me, right? If it weren't for your money, Lao Tzu would wash your feet every night?

Do you know that every time Lao Tzu finishes plucking your stinky feet, you have to sweat and steam for at least an hour to not feel disgusting!" Xu Haichang's handsome face distorted and scolded viciously.