Chapter 72: Okay, Let's Divorce 3

Shi Xia exploded all at once, and burst out with the strength of the wine.

"What do you mean I can just catch a man casually, Mo Zhihan, what do you mean?"

"I'll tell you, I don't care about any bullshit contracts, I'm not going to do it, I don't want to marry you, Mo Zhihan, I've thought about it, I want a divorce, I must divorce!"

The corners of Mo Zhihan's lips hooked up a sneer, his eyes looked at Shi Xia with coldness, and he opened his mouth a little fiercely.

"Huh! If you want to divorce, I tell you, if I don't agree, you won't be able to leave this marriage for the rest of your life. ”

Then Mo Zhihan strode towards the door of the bedroom.

Shi Xia was choked by Mo Zhihan and couldn't speak, looking at the back of Mo Zhihan leaving.

The bitterness in Shi Xia's heart was no longer felt, some were just pain.

Mo Zhihan, can't you just let us go of each other? If you hate me so much, why do you want to keep me by your side?

Just because I look similar to the one in your heart, you can endure the disgust in your heart and keep me by your side, how lucky that girl is!

Unfortunately, I wasn't the lucky girl after all......

Shi Xia lay on the bed a little weakly, like a lifeless doll.

Shi Xia will close his eyes and cover up the pain in his eyes. Two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of the closed eyes until they soaked the quilt under the surface.

……

In a car outside the Paint Garden villa.

Mo Zhihan sat in the driver's seat, holding a burning cigarette in his hand, some of which were smoky.

Mo Zhihan took a few sips hard, and the whole person did not have the usual dullness and loneliness, but had a trace of decadence.

It was as if he had finally had a hint of fireworks, and he had proven himself to be a mortal.

It's just that he, who has already quit smoking, suddenly smokes again, and occasionally chokes on the smell of smoke and coughs violently for a while.

Because, she doesn't like it.

But now, it seems that smoking can only numb his nerves.

Mo Zhihan looked at the room on the second floor of the villa with the lights on, with a sense of confusion and heaviness in his eyes that had never appeared before.

What exactly should I do? Xia Xia, you tell me, what should I do so that you don't hate me so much, so that you can like me a little more.

Even if it's one percent, I'm willing to eat it.

The fog in the car swirled again, and Mo Zhihan's handsome face was covered with a layer of thin veil, which was blurred.

……

When the sky was already white, the waiter in the bedroom continued to be lit, and the people in the car continued to look at the room, their eyes were bloodshot, and half of the ashtray in the car was filled with unfinished cigarette butts.

In the bedroom, Shi Xia also didn't sleep all night, and when she got up, the corners of her eyes were red, a little bloated, and her messy hair was a typical unkempt young woman, where was she still the radiant star on TV.

Shi Xia is like an ostrich, the whole person is bowed, and he is about to bury himself completely in the bed.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

Shi Xia picked up the mobile phone and glanced at it roughly, his throat was a little thirsty, even if Shi Xia wanted to speak energetically, he still couldn't hide the paleness in his words.

"Hey, Qingtian, you haven't contacted me for a long time, what's the matter, you suddenly remembered to call me today?"

Shi Xia thought that he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, the hoarse rooster voice made an ugly sound.

An Qing said to Shi Xia with some concern: "Xia Xia, are you uncomfortable!" Why did you speak like this? ”

Shi Xia coughed twice, gently kneaded his neck with his left hand, and felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable, so he immediately denied replying to An Qing.

"Of course not, you can put 10,000 hearts!"

"By the way, Qingtian, how are you doing?"

An Qing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "No, everything has been fine recently, nothing major has happened, I just miss you a little, I really couldn't help it, so I called you." ”

……

Just when Shi Xia hung up the phone, a call came again.

"Hey, Jingjing, what's wrong?"

Before Jun Jing could speak, Shi Xia heard the words on the phone asking the family to sign and so on.

Somehow, Shi Xia suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

After waiting for a few seconds, Jun Jing's voice came.

"Xia Xia, my brother has an accident."