Chapter 1 The style of the main room cannot be lost
"Qiao Ran, you and Shi Mo have been married for three years, Shi Mo hasn't touched you once, and I have been with him for three months and I am pregnant with his child."
"If you know each other, you can quickly divorce Shi Mo, and I will persuade Shi Mo to share a little more property with you, so that you can live a decent life in the future."
Qi Mengyao, who was dressed fashionably and looked gorgeous, threw a pregnancy test form in front of Qiao Ran, who was sitting opposite.
Qiao Ran is the wife of Wen Shimo, the century-old wealthy family of Beihong Kingdom, and the head of the Wen Group.
In the three years since she married Wen Shimo, Qiao Ran fulfilled her duties as a wife and was a gentle, considerate, and qualified wife who took care of his daily life.
But Wen Shimo has been forcing her to divorce all the time in the past three years!
This time, for example, on their third wedding anniversary.
Qi Mengyao, the new generation of Xiaohua who has been favored by him for the longest time, came to the door and forced her to divorce with her children.
In fact, Wen Shimo didn't need to do anything more, Qiao Ran was already ready to sign a divorce after having a casual meal with him today.
"What if you're pregnant, as long as I don't get divorced, you will never be able to get on the throne, and your child can only be an illegitimate child who is ridiculed when he is born, I advise you to go to the hospital while he is still a soybean grain!"
No matter how much pain he felt in his heart, Qiao Ran sat up straight.
The style of the main room cannot be lost!
"Miss Qiao, Shi Mo and I are truly in love, I beg you, you agree to divorce Shi Mo, I don't want my child to be laughed at as an illegitimate child, I beg you." Qi Mengyao said and walked to Qiao Ran and knelt down, kowtowing heavily.
Faced with Qi Mengyao's sudden 180-degree change, Qiao Ran didn't react for a while, seeing that Qi Mengyao's forehead was bleeding, afraid that something would happen to the child in her belly, Qiao Ran hurriedly reached out to help Qi Mengyao.
"Ah......" In the huge living room, Qi Mengyao's painful screams sounded.
Qiao Ran held the bloody knife in his hand, looking at Qi Mengyao's painful expression lying in a pool of blood, his brain went blank.
In order to force her to divorce Wen Shimo, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his children to marry her?
Is it already so crazy for a woman to be ruthless?
"Qiao Ran, you are so bold, you dare to hurt Meng Yao!" Wen Shimo's cold voice sounded behind Qiao Ran.
As soon as Qiao Ran turned around, his body was pushed against the wall by Wen Shimo.
"I didn't know how to repent when I turned into a vegetative person, and now I'm hurting Meng Yao again, Qiao Ran, you really deserve to die." Wen Shimo's handsome face was covered with terrifying frost and anger, and his eyes looked at Qiao Ran without warmth.
"I didn't hurt her, she stabbed herself." Qiao Ran's back hit the painting on the wall, and the pain made her voice tremble.
"She stabbed herself and her child? Only someone as stupid as you can find such a bad excuse to quibble. Wen Shimo held Qiao Ran's wrist and slowly retracted his strength.
Qiao Ran felt that his hand was about to be pinched off by him, tears stubbornly swirled in his eyes, and his eyes were as clear as diamonds staring at Wen Shimo's eyes.
"I swear to God, if I hurt Qi Mengyao and the child in her belly, I will ...... God"
Without waiting for Qiao Ran to finish the rest of the words, Wen Shimo shook her hand away and walked quickly to Qi Mengyao.
"Yaoyao, how are you?"
In the hazy eyes of tears, Qiao Ran saw Wen Shimo holding Qi Mengyao in her arms, and her face was full of tenderness and pity that she had never seen.
"I thought that as long as I knelt on the ground and begged, Miss Qiao would definitely pity me and divorce you, but I never expected that she would hurt our children cruelly in order not to divorce you, I'm sorry, Brother Shimo, I didn't protect our children." Qi Mengyao cried heartbrokenly.
"The child will still have it, your body is the most important, I will send you to the hospital!" Wen Shimo picked up Qi Mengyao, and looked coldly at Qiao Ran, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face: "If Yaoyao has any three long and two short, I will let you be buried with you." ”
After Wen Shimo left, Qiao Ran reluctantly got up, picked up the tablet on the coffee table, called up a software in a hidden folder, and quickly operated it a few times, and a picture appeared on the screen.
In the camera, it can be clearly seen that Qi Mengyao is pulling Qiao Ran's hand-held knife and stabbing her in the stomach.
This video can prove that Qi Mengyao was injured and had nothing to do with her.
Recall the video and save it, and when he exited the surveillance, Qiao Ran clicked into the surveillance video in the elevator.
To Qiao Ran's surprise, as soon as the elevator door was closed, Wen Shimo put Qi Mengyao on the ground without mercy.
"I didn't touch you, and I was pregnant with my baby?"
"Brother Shi Mo, listen to my explanation, I'm not pregnant, this is a scene I played for Qiao Ran, the belly is padded with blood bag props, I know that Brother Shi Mo has always wanted to divorce Qiao Ran, so I want to share your worries, if Qiao Ran still has a little conscience, she will definitely feel guilty because of today's incident, so she is willing to divorce you."
"So, I also want to thank you for your good intentions to share my worries?"
Qiao Ran exited the surveillance screen without listening to the following words, and deleted and emptied the video of her self-confession.
Wen Shimo knew that Qi Mengyao was not pregnant, but he still took advantage of this incident to ruthlessly strangle her.
The corners of Qiao Ran's lips hooked up into an extremely self-deprecating smile.
Look at! This is the man you've loved for ten years.
He wants your life for Bai Yueguang.
For the sake of a non-existent 'child', I want your life too.
……
On the road where there is no village in front and no store behind, Qi Mengyao stood on the road, looking at the man in the car with a cold face like ice, tears kept slipping from the corners of her eyes.
"Mr. Wen, weren't you still very satisfied with what I did to Qiao Ran just now? How do you want to disappear from Anseong? Am I doing something wrong? ”
Wen Shimo's dark eyes looked at Qi Mengyao like ink, and his voice was as cold as frost: "No matter how much I hate Qiao Ran, she is also my Wen Shimo's wife, and it is not your turn to design her on my territory." ”
Watching the low-key and luxurious Maybach quickly disappear into the night, Qi Mengyao trembled.
I hate it, but I don't allow others to bully.
So Wen Shimo, do you love Qiao Ran or don't you love it?
……
Wen Shimo returned home and saw Qiao Ran sitting at the dining table eating.
"You just killed a human life, and you can still eat, you are really a murderer who has done all the bad things, and has a femme fatale!" Wen Shimo sat down opposite Qiao Ran, his voice extremely mocking and indifferent.
Qiao Ran put down his chopsticks and looked at Wen Shimo with a bright smile: "I, a femme fatale-hearted woman, have decided to be merciful and let you go, Wen Shimo, let's divorce!" ”