There was silence there before Mo Xigu smiled lightly and said, "If I chase you now, you will only look down on me. I still know this."
Chi Huan was also very calm, "Is everything okay then?"
"You are really with him."
In this sentence, Mo Xigu used a statement tone, which seemed to be just a statement without any other superfluous meaning.
He had already confirmed it last night, but he just didn't hear her admit it personally.
"You kept asking this question repeatedly. If you didn't want to get back at me, I would have thought you were trying to trick me, and then the recording would have been released to the media."
Mo Xigu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of Mo's villa, overlooking the garden below. He pulled his lips and said with some self-deprecation, "Am I so mean to you?"
Chi Huan said lightly, "I only know that your Mo family has done a lot of nasty things recently. As for whether it's you, your mother, or Su Yabing, I don't care."
She knew somewhat in her heart that most of the things that threw dirty water on her were done by Mrs. Mo.
Mo Xigu is a noble man at heart, and he has his own pride. Even if he wants to clear his reputation, as he said before, he will only say that their relationship was originally a fake, and blame it on her alone. , he can’t do it yet.
But it's the same for her.
Mo Xigu naturally understood what he meant. He closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled, "Chi Huan, I'm sorry."
Needless to say, Chi Huan understood the meaning that could be extended to this sentence of sorry.
She didn't speak for a while.
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's silent expression with lowered eyes. His eyes gradually narrowed and he was about to cut off the phone with a movement of his fingers.
Chi Huan spoke calmly and quietly, "Whether it's what you do to me or Su Yabing does to you, there is nothing to regret. It's just their own choice. Seek kindness and be kind."
Seek benevolence and gain benevolence.
Mo Xigu asked slowly, "So when you are with Mo Shiqian, did you choose him, or do you like him?"
Chi Huan still lowered his eyes, and his dense eyelashes were like slender feather fans.
like him
She hadn't thought about it.
The fingers wrapped in thick bandages moved imperceptibly, and the scene of the intense lovemaking in the cloakroom suddenly flooded into his mind.
The burned area on my hand seemed to be burning hotter.
Mo Shiqian stared at her pursed lips, hung up with his finger, then threw the phone on the sofa, took the lead in walking in front, and dropped three words, "Go to eat."
Chi Huan looked at his back and felt that his eyebrows and eyes were gentle just now, but yet... unhappy
She called Mo Xigu back to see if he was unhappy.
She had deleted all of Mo Xigu’s phone calls, but there was still a full moon on his phone, huh.
… …
Mo's villa.
Mo Xigu sat back in the chair in front of the desk.
The sky was very cloudy, and the lights were not turned on in the room, so the light was dim.
The servant knocked on the door and came in, a little embarrassed and said, "Master, Miss Su has been standing outside for an hour. I think... if you can't see her, she may stand until dark."
The man put down his cell phone and said calmly, "Let her in."
"Okay, Master."
Five minutes later, Su Yabing opened the door and walked in.
She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. She looked haggard and her hair was a little messy. It was obvious that she had not had a good rest last night, and she had not even taken a shower.
Mo Xigu raised his head from the cell phone he was playing with, his expression and eyes were surprisingly calm, and he looked at her calmly, "I thought I made everything clear yesterday."
Su Yabing's eyes were misty, and tears seemed to fall, but they never fell. "You still don't believe me?"
"My trust can only last until last night,"
He was originally filled with complex and depressing emotions that accumulated in his heart, but after Chi Huan said these four words, seek benevolence and gain benevolence, it seemed that the original smoldering and unwillingness were dispelled.
All choices were made by oneself. At least this time, nothing was missed due to powerlessness.
Looking at Su Yabing now, all that is left is calmness and indifference, "Ya Bing, I believe you really loved me back then. I also believe you suffered a lot in the United States. I even believe that you were forced to marry Yang Hao. I am helpless and have no choice.”
Su Yabing's tears flowed down silently, "Do you mind if Shen Hong and I..."
"yes."
One word, clear and bland, yet decisive.
"Would you rather trust a woman you've never met than trust me?"
"Ya Bing," Mo Xigu met her eyes, as if he was about to forget himself deeply, but there was an unreal smile on his face, and his voice was tired and hoarse, "In your marriage with Yang Hao, you It's just because you don't like him, right?"
Su Yabing's eyes widened and she even forgot to shed tears. She asked blankly, "What...what do you mean?"
"Because his conditions are so different from mine. You can't bear the gap. But Shen Hong is different. He is also a handsome young man from the upper class, rich, tasteful, and even good-looking."
His tone was actually very calm, even so calm that he seemed to be talking about someone else's affairs.
But after saying these words, it was like a slap on her face, it was so painful that she subconsciously wanted to deny it, "No... that's not the case, Xigu, what you said is too unpleasant... "
"You said you love me and can't forget me, but actually it's just because you can't meet someone like me... You finally met Shen Hong, but you still lost to his wife."
Mo Xigu's story was tepid. Su Yabing's face turned pale when she heard it. Her vocal cords seemed to have been tightened by someone, and she said sharply, "Is this how you miss me?"
He said calmly, "If Shen Hong hadn't gotten married, or if he was willing to divorce you, would you still say that you only loved me in your life?"
The woman's face was filled with tears, but she smiled, and a tense coldness suddenly appeared on her face, "Am I wrong? If I didn't come back, you would have married Chi Huan, right? Why did I fall in love once? Unforgivably wrong?”
"You are not unforgivable, nor are you wrong, but time can change a lot, you and me, and our feelings."
Who has never been innocent, who has never loved sincerely.
But the person who came back is no longer the same person, and the relationship is no longer the same as before.
Mo Xigu closed his eyes, and his voice sounded particularly clear in the quiet study, "Yabing, I'll stop here with you."
"But... I really love you. Even if I have been with Shen Hong, you are still the one I love most..."
Su Yabing's eyes were red, "I just don't want to give in. Your mother humiliated me so much. She said I was not worthy of you or your family. I just want to find a man who is no worse than you." Prove that I’m not as bad as she said!”