Late at night, the snow shines through the glass illuminating a spacious study. Mo Yixuan leaned back in the swivel chair, his eyebrows solemn. He still had a cigarette in his right hand, half of which had burned.

There was also a cigarette case lying on the desk, the box was empty, and he had smoked it out.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, but the study was already smoky.

There was a meal brought by the maid of the house, but he didn't eat a bite, and he barely ate a drop of water from the quarrel to now.

He stood up, chapped lips pursed tightly. Walking to the window, he pushed open a glass window, and soon the cold wind from outside poured in and blew on his face, like a knife cut, cold and biting.

But he didn't seem to feel the cold, and he just stared at the snowflakes that were falling outside, one after another, as if they would never stop. He reached out and took one, and the snowflake quickly melted into a drop of water in his palm.

He closed his eyes suddenly, and his thoughts drifted away.

He still remembers that on this day last year, which was also Christmas Eve, he and He Xiyan had not divorced, and she was still his wife. That day she waited for him until late and late, and when she saw him come back, she was very happy, and personally made him supper, personally sewed clothes for him, and bought coats for him. Even they do the most intimate things between husband and wife.

It was their last day as a couple. Since that day, he has brought Xia Yuwei back, and since then there has been no more woman in the house, as if she had disappeared.

Looking down, he glanced at his watch, which had been worn for five years, not a very good watch, and a little old, but he had never replaced it.

He took the watch off and held it in the palm of his hand. The watch was cold, colder than the palm of his hand, but he seemed to hold something that could warm his heart.

It was a confessional gift she gave him five years ago. She was still a student that year, and she was silly and cute, and she didn't know how long she had saved the money to buy the watch.

At that time, there were many girls who liked him, and he often received all kinds of flowers, gifts, confession letters, and countless letters for no reason. He didn't know how many girls he had rejected, but in the end he didn't reject her. Maybe he thought he was stupid and cute, or maybe he was moved, so he accepted her.

And she also loves him very much. She will do whatever he asks her to do, she listens to everything he says, and her love for him is unreserved. Even sometimes he occasionally said a sweet word, and she could be happy for many days.

But in the end, he abandoned her. even found Xia Yuwei when they were not divorced.

He thought that Xia Yuwei also loved him, and it also made him a little more passionate in his ordinary marriage, and he could even be a father. But this passion made him pay a terrible price. This woman is completely two people before and after marriage, and even after giving birth to a child, all her thoughts are gradually exposed, such as laziness and hard work, love vanity, selfishness, no love, no sense of responsibility, and even the child She can ignore it.

He never dreamed that he would marry such a selfish and terrible woman.

Thinking of this, Mo Yixuan frowned, and there was a gloomy color in his eyes that could no longer be dissolved. He clenched his fingers, his fist pressed against the glass, and a decision settled in his heart.