Chapter Ninety-Five: If You Must Manage

At this time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still people coming and going at the entrance of the hospital.

Mo Yixuan pulled He Xiyan to the parking apron on the right, there were few people here, only a few people came to pick up the car.

He opened his car door.

"Get in the car!" After that, he pushed the woman to the co-pilot's seat.

He Xiyan was really angry, and his face was all iron blue.

She was dragged by him all the way, and I don't know why he treated himself in such a violent way like he caught his cheating wife.

"That's enough!" She slammed the open door, turned and took two steps back against a black sedan next to her.

"Yixuan, what are you going to do?" She looked up at his scarlet eyes, and questioned loudly.

He and Xia Yuwei have been married for a long time, why can't they let themselves live a stable life.

Mo Yixuan slightly closed his eyes, which had turned red from anger and jealousy. In the sun, his face was hard to see, and his chest burned with anger.

"Yan Yan, leave him." After a while, he spoke his thoughts.

He was at the door and saw everything. No one knew how much his heart ached when he saw her feed the man herself, and how much his heart ached when he saw them laughing and intimate like a couple.

He Xiyan sighed, she stroked her chest, trying to suppress the complicated emotions in her heart.

"Yixuan, we're divorced." She muttered, her face pinned to the side. The word divorce was aggravated by her. She only wanted him to recognize one fact now: there was nothing between them.

Mo Yixuan's eyes sank, and a thin layer of mist filled his eyes.

The word divorce is a knife that can cut the artery of his heart at any time.

He approached the woman he had been, and the woman he knew best.

Her face, her body, her breath, everything about her was so familiar to him, but at this time it was so strange that it scared him.

Reaching out, he habitually stroked the long hair on her forehead.

"Leave Ye Hao, Yan Yan." His voice softened.

He Xiyan twisted his head to the side. I don't want him to touch himself like this.

"Yixuan, I say it again, we are divorced, and we have been divorced for 10 months and 5 days until today. Your current wife is Xia Yuwei. As for whether I'm with Ye Hao or not, this is not something you can control. ”

He Xiyan lowered his eyelids and lowered his voice, but also suppressed the tangled pain in his heart.

Mo Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips was bitter.

He wrenched her face and made her look at himself.

"If I have to take care of it?" He spoke firmly, reaching out to grab her shoulders as if to get his fingers into her flesh.

He Xiyan could only smile helplessly.

Must be managed?

She muttered what he had said, staring at the man's face with some sadness. What a familiar face and what a person I was obsessed with, now I feel like I am in a different world.

"Yes!" She smiled, and she didn't know who she was laughing at, but her hand was raised, and it just fell on the man's handsome face, caressing his eyelashes and cheeks.

"Yixuan......" she muttered his name, her voice soft as if with some kind of temptation. If you want to take care of me, it's okay, as long as you go back today, you will divorce Xia Yuwei and let the children you have born be raised by her. Then marry my ex-wife, who will not have children, and have a wedding that is even grander and grander than the last time you did, so that you can take care of me. ”