In this marriage, I don't have the strength to survive any longer, so I quit
"It's not just Song Jingyan, I'll also find a different man, Chu Shaochen, you want your wife to be a/woman who can do her best, I won't live up to your expectations."
As the words fell, she took another step and walked forward without looking back.
"Mu Xiao, you stop for me, you are not allowed to go anywhere tonight."
"Stop."
"Come back!"
Chu Shaochen suddenly got out of the hospital bed and chased after Mu Xiao barefoot.
Mu Xiao had a faint pain in his arm, and he had been caught by Chu Shaochen.
"Why did you do this to me?"
Chu Shaochen was directly opposite Mu Xiao, his wide hands were clasping Mu Xiao's slender arm, the needle that was originally stuck in the back of his hand was broken free when he got out of bed just now, and the bright red blood overflowed the back of his hand, and fell on Mu Xiaoxue's white arm bit by bit along the back of his hand:
"They are all forcing me, and now even you are forcing me, Mu Xiao, what do you want me to do? Why do you humiliate me like this? β
His body was trembling from the excessive weakness of the alcohol poisoning, and he grabbed her so hard that his fingers sank deep into her soft skin.
However, Mu Xiao actually forgot the pain.
She looked at the man in front of her with a sad face, and at this moment, she suddenly caught the pain in his eyes.
What is he suffering again?
"I didn't force you, I didn't humiliate you, you have been humiliating me, since I got married, the person who has suffered and suffered has always been my ......"
Mu Xiao tried hard to come back to her senses, and the pictures of Chu Shaochen and An Yarong together kept echoing in front of her eyes:
"Before I married you, the people around me were persuading me, they said that we were not a good match, and persuaded me not to marry you, at that time, I was naΓ―ve and ignorant, and mistakenly thought that every obstacle could be crossed over time, and now I understand that everything you did was for Anya Rong......"
"Chu Shaochen, now that I have lost my child, my life is about to come to an end, there is no way to have another child for you and An Yarong, I have also seen through it, I am not worthy of you, you don't love me at all, I am tired, this marriage, I don't have the strength to survive any longer, I quit."
As he spoke, Mu Xiao broke free of Chu Shaochen's hands and pushed him on his chest at the same time.
However, what she didn't expect was that Chu Shaochen, who was usually strong and powerful, would be so weak at the moment, he took a step back, and his tall body fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Xiaoxiao ......"
Chu Shaochen sat on the ground in a daze, the drunkenness that had not completely dissipated and the thick coldness intertwined and struggled in his bright eyes, and the cool light reflected the thin wisps of affection on his face, which were clearly sad and desolate.
Mu Xiao's body couldn't help but shake, and when she saw him like this, her heart still ached faintly.
She inhaled hard, hiding the wavering in her eyes:
"You don't have to pretend in front of me, your hypocrisy can't fool me anymore, I will ask a lawyer to divorce you tomorrow......"
"Chu Shaochen, we'll see you in court!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door with her head slightly bowed.
Two familiar figures blocked her way at this time.
"Yo, is this going to be the other way around?" The woman was a little shorter than Mu Xiao, but she was stubbornly blocked in front of Mu Xiao, she raised her head slightly and stared at Mu Xiao, her eyes were fierce because of anger:
"You were the one who agreed to marry Shao Chen at the beginning, and now you are the one who files for divorce, do you treat our Chu family as a park, do you think you can enter if you want to, and you can go out if you want?"
"It's only been a few months since I got married, and I've started to see different things, and I'm really a cheap embryo who doesn't know how to check."
Mu Xiao stopped, and the moment she heard Yan Fenfang mention her mother, there was still a trace of resistance on her cold face.
However, she only frowned slightly, and silently walked sideways past Yan Fenfang.
She didn't want to say a word to Yan Fenfang anymore, after divorcing Chu Shaochen, no matter how mean Yan Fenfang was, it no longer had anything to do with her.
"Do you think this marriage is something you want to divorce?"
Yan Fenfang turned her head to look at Mu Xiao's back, with obvious contempt in her eyes:
"The surname is Mu, you also underestimate the strength of our Chu family, our Chu family does not agree to divorce, I think which lawyer in S City dares to stand up and help you fight this lawsuit."
The footsteps stopped suddenly.
Mu Xiao froze in place, and at this moment, a little desolation vaguely appeared in her clear eyes.
She didn't understand why Yan Fenfang was so resistant and hateful to her, but she was so strongly opposed to her divorce from Chu Shaochen.
The corners of her mouth hooked, and then she realized that she couldn't even say a word of affection, she inhaled hard, and quickened her pace to walk out the door.
"Hmph, I don't know the depths of things." Yan Fenfang sneered at Mu Xiao's back, and after Mu Xiao walked away, she walked towards Chu Shaochen.
At this moment, Chu Xiaoran had already helped Chu Shaochen up, and pressed a disinfectant cotton ball on the needle on the back of his hand to help him stop the bleeding.
"Shao Chen, you also saw it, the surname Mu didn't take our Chu family in his eyes at all, Shao Chen, Mom didn't expect that you couldn't even discipline a woman like her."
Yan Fenfang walked over, her cheeks flushed from excessive anger.
Chu Shaochen lowered his head slightly, looking at the direction of his legs:
"It's not her fault."
"You!"
Yan Fenfang's fingers trembled:
"Shao Chen, don't you hate her very much? Why did you help her talk now? β
"Mom, Brother Shao Chen is like this now, don't force him." Chu Xiaoran wiped the blood on the back of Chu Shaochen's hand with a cotton ball, and his clear eyes released gentle pity:
"Brother Shao Chen is not sober yet, let's talk about it when he gets better."
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The windows were open, the pink lace curtains were seductive, and the cold wind blew in like a blade, cutting Mu Xiao's haggard face like a blade.
"One more drink, thank you."
Mu Xiao put down the empty glass, because she had drunk too much wine, her cheeks were crimson, and the skin in the rest of her face was even fairer as paper.
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The waiter looked at this weak woman who was drunk alone in the middle of the night, and was stunned for a moment, before answering:
"Yes, miss."
The waiter walked into the backstage, reopened a bottle of liquor, and was walking out, when a tall figure suddenly broke into front of him.
"Mr. Ouyang, you haven't slept yet?"
The waiter bowed respectfully.
The man nodded faintly, stretched out his long arm and took a bottle of transparent liquid on the wooden shelf:
"Pour out all the wine in the bottle and replace it with this."
"But, Mr. Ouyang, that lady wants liquor, but you want to replace it with alcoholic beverages, if she finds out, we will ......"
"Don't worry." The man lightly interrupted the waiter's words:
"Believe me, she doesn't know how to drink, she can't taste it, she moves quickly, and I'm responsible for what happens."
"Well, okay, Mr. Ouyang."
The waiter looked at the man with a little surprise in his eyes.
Mu Xiao drank three glasses of wine in a row, or because her taste became dull after being drunk, she actually felt that the taste of the wine was not as spicy as it was at the beginning.
The pedestrians on the streets outside gradually became scarce, the neon lights of the city were extinguished one after another, and the colorful light fading in outside the window, imprinting colorful spots of light on Mu Xiao's drunken and hazy face.
The lights in the bar were mostly off, the left half of her face was hidden in shadows, her eyes slightly closed, and yet there was still a dull look between her pale brows.
When Mu Xiao woke up, he found himself lying on the soft seat of the bar.
The nearly two-meter-long single seat, with a wooden table sandwiched between the two seats, has been removed, and the other seat that was originally placed opposite has been pulled closer and combined with the one she was sitting on before to form a single bed.
She was lying on this "single bed", covered with a warm thin quilt, loose and soft, with a rare faint floral fragrance on it, as if it had never been used before.
"Miss, did you sleep well last night?"
The one who asked was the waiter who served Mu Xiao wine last night, and he stood in front of the window with a friendly smile on his clean face.
Mu Xiao looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while, she nodded in a trance and sat up slowly.
"Hehe, that's the case, you drank too much in our bar last night, and fell asleep on the table, Ouyang ...... Well, we're afraid that your sleep like that will be bad for you, so we'll take care of you by the way. β
And a bar that is so considerate to its guests?
Mu Xiao smiled apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I really drank too much last night and caused you trouble." β
"What's going on? Miss, as long as you come back often. β
"Hehe, it will."
Mu Xiao settled the account, and when he walked out of the door, the waiter chased him out.
"Huh? Anything else? Mu Xiao stopped, his face slightly surprised.
"Hehe, it's nothing......"
The waiter laughed meekly and harmlessly, but he was a little nervous when he spoke, as if he was afraid of saying something he shouldn't have revealed:
"Miss Mu, you spent the whole night in our store, and we were afraid that if something happened to you, we would not be able to pay the responsibility, so we would be relieved to send it to your car in person."
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Mu Xiao smiled helplessly, after all, he stopped a taxi on the side of the road under the escort of the waiter.
When the waiter walked back, he found Ouyang Zimo standing outside the bar, his dark eyes staring at the direction of the stretch of the road, where it seemed that the taxi that Mu Xiao was riding had disappeared.
"Mr. Ouyang, I have already done everything you have explained."
The waiter bowed politely.
"Hmm."
Ouyang Zimo made a faint syllable between his lips and teeth, and he still looked at that place, his expression was a little stunned.
"Mr. Ouyang, that lady, she should be your friend, right? Why don't you come out in person? β
The waiter asked tentatively with a smile on his face.
"Oh?" Ouyang Zimo's gaze gradually withdrew from the distance, he glanced at the waiter meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked arc:
"Guess."
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The waiter's expression was obviously a little stunned.
Ouyang Zimo had already turned around, stepped out of his long legs, and went down the steps.
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