There was a trace of darkness in his inky black eyes, and a trace of anger crossed Mo Shaosi's face.

He looked around for a while, and when he saw that there was no one around, he suddenly pulled out his sleeve and scolded loudly: "Don't say what you have and don't have!" ”

"Jono, don't be embarrassed." Mo Shaosi was inexplicably annoyed and angry.

"If you hold on to the money and don't let go, then I'll go to your mother and tell her what kind of person you are!"

Mo Shaosi turned around after his words fell, and walked towards the ward without looking back.

"Don't!" Hurriedly speaking, Jono shouted anxiously.

Mo Shaosi paused, but did not look back, but continued to walk forward.

The man was getting closer and closer to the hospital room, and Jono panicked.

Her mother is conservative by nature, and those things that catch the wind and shadows are already a big scandal for her.

If she saw the photo, she would definitely not be able to hold back, and maybe she would faint.

"I promise you." His fingers clenched into fists, Jono clenched his teeth, his fair face was already full of muddy tears, "Don't go, I promise you." ”

Mo Shaosi stopped, turned around and looked at Qiao Nuo with a smile, his handsome face full of triumphant smiles.

He walked up to Qiao Nuo in three or two steps, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Qiao Nuo's face, his eyes were full of thoughtfulness, "It would be good if you did this earlier, you, you are just too stubborn." ”

Mo Shaosi planned everything, and when he came out of the sanatorium, Jono received a document from the lawyer.

The contract that has been compiled indicates that Qiao Nuo and Mo Shaosi divorced by agreement because of their relationship after marriage.

Jono felt unable to perform his duties as a good wife and voluntarily gave up the division of his pre-marital and post-marital property.

Signing his name, Qiao Nuo looked at Mo Shaosi's name of Long Feifengwu, and there was a numb relief in his torn and painful heart.

The man who has shared the bed for more than two years is actually this kind of human-faced and beast-hearted appearance, and she finally knows the truth, even if it costs so much in the end.

and even left alone, with nothing.

After signing the contract, Mo Shaosi and Qiao Nuo went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to submit the divorce agreement.

Qiao Nuo, who was expressionless, and Mo Shaosi, who had a bright smile on his face, seemed to be two extremes, and the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau couldn't look at it, and couldn't help but say: "One day husband and wife, one hundred days, it's been so long, and I have some feelings." ”

Mo Shaosi was blamed, slightly stunned, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and then a trace of innocent smile appeared on his face.

"Don't look at my wife, who looks gentle and virtuous, but not as honest as she seems."

The staff's face changed suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Jono in surprise, but his eyes were no longer kind.

"Mo Shaosi, what are you talking about?" Qiao Nuo's chest was stuffy by Mo Shaosi's nonsense, and she said in a low voice, "You know for yourself that the truth of the matter is not like that at all. ”

Mo Shaosi took the document handed by the staff, gave Jono a copy, and whispered in her ear.

"Don't pretend to be a white lotus. From the bottom of my heart, you might be grateful to me for sending you to someone else's bed. ”

"Also, if you don't feel ashamed, you can shout loudly, the human and material evidence is conclusive, I don't mind letting others know that you cuckolded me."

The words of explanation were stuck in his throat, and endless grievances filled his heart, and Jono held his breath and didn't let the tears fall.

It's useless to say that now. From now on, the Mo family and her will be cut off.

She still has a mother and a child, and she can't fall because of Mo Shaosi.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mo Shaosi didn't stay with Qiao Nuo for a minute longer, and drove away, leaving her standing alone on the side of the road.

The early autumn evening was a little cold, and Jono looked at the gloomy sky, didn't hold back, and squatted down dejectedly.

She covered her face with her hands, tears pouring out between her fingers like a flood that burst her banks.

I tried to hold on for so long, but I was reduced to nothing, nothing left.

"It's too much...... Jono muttered, desperately wiping the tears from his face with his hands, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

Walking home in despair, Jono's dark eyes were full of confusion.

Her job as a private elementary school teacher simply cannot afford the high cost of her mother's nursing home, and she has no idea what to do in the future.

"Horn—" The shrill sound of the horn accompanied by the blazing headlights, and Jono raised his eyes to see a car speeding towards him.

Instinctively trying to dodge, a figure flashed in front of him.

The car was so fast, if it was allowed to continue, this person would definitely be injured, and maybe his life would be in danger.

Jono was stunned and rushed over without even thinking about it.

Trying to wrap that little body in her arms, the huge momentum made Jono stand unsteadily and fall to the ground, and she could only try to roll her body to the side.

Out-of-control vehicles sped by, and the pedestrians around closed their eyes in horror.

"Hmm," a thin moan came from his arms, and Jono suddenly came back to his senses and opened his eyes tremblingly.

The world in front of me is still the same as before, bustling with vehicles and pedestrians.

She was still alive, and Jono's heart was relieved, his spirit relaxed, and the pain in his body suddenly came up.

Several bones rolled on the ground, and Giorno's arms and calves were bruised, oozing blood.

"Shh

"How are you?" His eyes widened in astonishment, Qiao Nuo looked at Lu Jingyu fixedly, his clear eyes full of disbelief.

The child's face was pale, and his round eyes were round, like a frightened hamster.

He bit his lower lip and sniffled, his eyes red and fixed on the red, and tears fell down his eyes.

Jono's heart tightened, and for a moment there was a pain that he couldn't breathe.

Endless fear caged his heart, Qiao Nuo couldn't control himself, and hugged Lu Jingyu into his arms.

The three-year-old child has a small body, and there is a sense of unreality in his arms.

Jono didn't dare to think about what would have happened if he hadn't shown up just now.

"Jing Yu," she sobbed, her voice trembling.

The boy was frightened and in tears, but when he saw Jono crying, he slowly stopped.

He slowly stretched out his soft little hand to wipe Jono's face, and comforted, "It's okay anymore." ”

Jono's tears welled up again, stroking Lu Jingyu's fluffy hair and pressing his little head into his arms.

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Qiao Nuo's body stiffened, and he turned around with teary eyes, and saw Lu Yunzheng's cloudy and cold face.