Mo Yixuan also put down the things in his hand, his lips were tightly closed, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot as if he hadn't rested for a long time, and his eyes were surrounded by dark circles.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, the man's tone was obviously aggravated, "If you don't love her from the beginning, then why do you want to marry her?" You know she's just a poor girl, she doesn't have parents or even grandparents, and if you leave her, she has no relatives. ”

Yang Mingyu clenched his fingers, and he was also distressed for that schoolgirl. He thought that if that girl wasn't so stupid and loved so humbly, why would marrying Yixuan lead to such an ending. She could totally go to a man who loves her.

Mo Yixuan raised his head, and a trace of ripples unconsciously appeared in his cold eyes. The man's words pierced his heart like a needle.

"She's fine!" After a long time, he only replied with three words, and then lit another cigarette. Because as long as he is upset, he can't help but smoke.

Yang Mingyu sighed helplessly.

"She's good, she's certainly good." He reached out and pushed the chair off the side, turned and closed the office door.

"Yixuan, you are really sorry for her, she was the one who skipped class to take care of you when you broke your leg, she was the one who encouraged you when your father died, your mother was so excessive, she never complained, and you often didn't come home to snub her, she never blamed you. And ......"

The man was about to say something, but was interrupted by a violent voice.

"That's enough!"

Mo Yixuan stood up, terrifying anger flashing across the Yin Owl's eyes.

"I'm divorced from her, don't let her go in front of me in the future." He yelled at his buddy, his hands clenched into fists, almost trying to push his nails into his palms.

In fact, only he knows how irritable he has been lately, more irritable than before the divorce. He Xiyan is his heart disease, which either makes him hurt or makes him crazy.

Yang Mingyu threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and turned to sit on the sofa.

"Who's that? That Xia Yuwei who said yours. Disdain flashed in Mingyu's eyes: "Yixuan, you are blind." A man must eat a peck of salt with his friend before he knows him. In the future, you will know what kind of person Xia Yuwei is. “

is just such a woman who knows that the other party has a wife and shamelessly breaks up other people's husbands and wives under the guise of true love. How good can it be.

The two men froze, one indignant, the other furious.

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Mo's Villa

In the dining room on the first floor, several women kept shuttling at this time. Li Qin led two servants, Wu Xiaomin and Lin Yanyan, to arrange a large table of delicacies. They were all sweating profusely. The other two women upstairs crossed Erlang's legs and watched TV while drinking something.

"Mom, I'm really annoyed." Xia Yuwei held her mother Chen Yueru's hand, and her grievances were clearly written on her face, and her fair face was flushed with anger on the light.

Chen Yueru held her daughter's hand, and her face was also displeased. But she is well versed in the world, but she will not be angry.

"Okay, Yuwei, you bear with it first." She patted her daughter on the back, thinking about something in her head, and her expression was solemn.

Xia Yuwei sighed heavily.

"Mom, I know. But I'm really annoyed, you know? He doesn't like to go home, even if he comes back, it's cold, and he's not good for me, he hasn't given me anything for so long. ”

Thinking of this, she was so irritable, obviously she had finally become the real Mrs. Mo, but life was not as she thought.