Chapter 6: Divorce

"With me, I won't be going anywhere tonight."

Song Luoluo said that he was about to close the door, but unexpectedly, the man shook his palm and opened the door directly to the maximum, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground in a hurry.

"Mo Guihan, what are you going to do? It's you who snub late, it's you who never forgets other women, talk about it with your conscience, are you sorry for being late and late after three years of marriage? Or you are using her in the first place, she is just a tool for you to achieve your goals, she is just a victim in this marriage!! ”

Mo Guihan's eyes sank suddenly, the cold and hard lines on the side of his face were very tight, his handsome sword eyebrows frowned, his face seemed to have softened a little suddenly, he looked at Su Wanqiu with a cool gaze, and spoke softly.

"Come home with me, the choice you want, I'll tell you."

Su Wanqiu's confused movements suddenly paused, and then she smirked twice in still unconsciousness, and walked towards the man, she looked up at his delicate little face, stared at him with hazy eyes, and then stretched out a tender little hand to draw circles on his chest.

Mo Guihan looked at her childish face, and his eyes couldn't help but glow with a warm color, he never knew that his wife who had been married for three years was drunk like this.

The tall body suddenly leaned down, and the man's strong arm directly picked her up, Song Luoluo immediately became anxious when he saw this, and hurriedly blocked the door, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll take care of her tonight."

Mo Guihan's last sentence was cold, and the sense of oppression emanating from the bottom of his eyes and around his body frightened Song Luoluo's body trembling, and a chill rushed from behind.

Then before he could react, the man had already turned around with Su Wanqiu in his arms.

Coming down from the upstairs, the person in his arms had been burying his face in his chest very peacefully, Mo Guihan opened the car door, gently broke her hand around him, and then gently put it in the co-pilot's seat, leaning over to fasten her seat belt.

Xu is car drove all the way, and when she arrived at the door of the house, Su Wanqiu suddenly frowned uncomfortably, and the expression on her face was also very hideous. Mo Guihan hurriedly hugged her and walked back, but the moment the door opened, she still vomited...... Spit up......

The man's meticulous flat suit and exquisite shirt fabric were not spared, Mo Guihan held her arms stiff for a moment, and his brows wrinkled slightly, and then he strode up, walked to the bathroom in three or two steps, put water and undressed in one go.

He has a habit of cleanliness, but at this moment, he endured it for so long in the clothes she had vomited on, until he put her in the bathtub, Mo Guihan took off his coat, and then picked up a towel to wipe her body little by little.

Her skin was fair and tender, which he had discovered on the first day of marriage, and at the moment she was sitting in the bathtub without an inch, her black hair wet with water, and her apricot eyes were half-closed, like a porcelain doll.

When the big hand of the swimmer slid somewhere soft, Mo Guihan's dark pupils contracted, and the Adam's apple rolled, as if it was about to be burned to ashes, he hurriedly shifted his gaze and quickly dried her body and wrapped herself in a bathrobe.

The man picked her up carefully, and she seemed to be tired and asleep, her eyes were closed, her breathing was steady and quiet, Mo Guihan put her on the big bed and covered her, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

I don't know how long it took, when Mo Guihan came out again, the person on the bed was no longer there, his heart sank suddenly, he didn't even have time to wipe his hair, he rushed out of the bedroom wrapped in a bathrobe, but no one was found up and down the villa.

Mo Guihan rubbed his damp hair irritably, and sat on the big bed gloomily, but he heard a rustling sound outside the balcony, the nerves in his brain were pulled, and he rushed to the balcony like an electric shock.

The balcony window was wide open, and the white curtains were blown by the wind outside the lattice, and there was an eerie beauty in the silent night.

And she sat in the corner of the balcony in a ball, her eyes blank and her eyes glazed over, and her face still stained with tears, like a soulless puppet.

"You ......"

Mo Guihan looked down at her, his brows were tightly locked, and his thin lips were stiff when he wanted to speak.

"Why don't you sleep? What are you doing here? ”

Su Wanqiu didn't speak, still staring blankly at a certain place in the air, as if she was isolated to another world, motionless. The night breeze outside the window was very cool, blowing her black hair messy, Mo Guihan sighed slightly, and then leaned over to pick her up.

Her body was very cold, but the moment she came into contact with him, it seemed that all the cold was dispelled by the warmth on his body, Su Wanqiu wanted to shrink greedily into his arms, but she couldn't help it after all.

"You just woke up, and you still have injuries on your body, don't come nonsense, I'm here with you tonight, sleep well."

Mo Guihan put her on the bed, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, he didn't directly blame her for smashing the dinner, nor did he throw the divorce agreement at her when he came back, but coaxed her to sleep so carefully.

But she knew that this was Mo Guihan, what he was best at was pushing her into the abyss, and then promising her the tenderness she couldn't refuse when she was most desperate.

But the more this happened, the more she couldn't get out of the way, and now that the person he was waiting for was back, why did she die and not leave.

"Mo Guihan."

Su Wanqiu suddenly spoke, her eyes gradually became focused, and her light and shallow gaze fell on him, soft and fragile, "You can ...... Hug me? ”

The man's sturdy body was obviously stunned, he hesitated for a few seconds, the light at the bottom of Su Wanqiu's eyes gradually dimmed, and the corners of his lips curled bitterly, "It turns out that in addition to routine intercourse, it is really so difficult for you to do these things at other times...... I know ......"

Su Wanqiu felt a warmth on her shoulders in the middle of her words, and the man's tall body came over and hugged her tightly.

Su Wanqiu's slightly stiff face was stunned and smiled, as if all her patience was worth it at this moment, she pursed her lips, and suddenly spoke in his ear.

"Gui Han, let's get a divorce."

When she finished speaking, she could clearly feel his gradually stiffening body, and at that moment, Mo Guihan seemed to be still, just holding her like that, without any reaction.

She said, "Let's get a divorce", this sentence was what he had hoped for her to say countless times in the past three years, and he wanted to end the contract marriage that bound him countless times, but suddenly this expectation became a reality, and he was not as happy as he expected, but felt that there was a big empty piece somewhere in his heart......

"You're tired, let's talk about this another day."

Mo Guihan suddenly spoke, and then let her go, as if he was afraid that she would continue to say something, and quickly took his coat and went out.