Chi Huan said calmly, "It's just a minor injury. In life, it is inevitable to be accidentally injured."
Su Yabing's whole body showed a kind of restless embarrassment. Her originally weak and miserable temperament, coupled with the injuries on her face, made her look even more pitiful.
When she said this, Su Yabing seemed so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and turned around. Even though she was motionless, she seemed to be restless.
The car was almost halfway through the journey when Su Yabing said softly, "Xigu, I made an appointment with him... But I'm afraid he won't show up... He should know that I'm here for a divorce... "
Before the man could say anything, Chi Huan played with his fingers and said casually, "Don't worry, he will go."
Su Yabing was startled and forced a forced smile, "Is it true... When I called him yesterday, he kept scolding me and said... he would never get divorced even if he died."
Chi Huan smiled coldly, "Unless he really wants to die, we have to leave."
… …
Inside the box in 1999.
Chi Huan walked in the front, Su Yabing followed behind her, and Mo Xigu closed the door at the end.
Mo Shiqian was already there, sitting alone on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He was dressed in dark colors and his deep and quiet aura created an aura of its own.
Hearing the sound at the door, he stood up and raised his eyelids to look over. His eyes fell straight on Chi Huan in the front. He lowered his head and said softly, "Miss, I brought you here."
The divorce lawyer was found by Mo Xigu, and the "person" he was referring to was naturally Su Yabing's husband, Yang Hao.
As soon as Chi Huan saw him, he remembered what happened last time. He couldn't help but frown. Without wanting to look at him a second time, he walked directly to Mo Shiqian and sat down on the sofa where he stood up.
She opened her bag, took out a new mobile phone without opening the box, and handed it to the man in front of her, "Here, I'll pay you."
Mo Shiqian took one look at her and accepted, saying calmly and distantly, "Thank you."
After saying that, he retreated to the floor-to-ceiling window, lowered his eyes to open his new mobile phone, without even looking at the other people in the room... In fact, from the beginning to the end, he only looked at Chi Huan.
Yang Hao looked normal, but he could hardly stand up. The last time he tried to assault Chi Huan, he was almost crippled. However, Feng Xing didn't like to be slapped in the face, so his men were not used to being slapped in the face. .
What's more, he didn't plan to come over today at all, and Mo Shiqian had people use very violent means to get him here.
Su Yabing took the divorce agreement handed to her by the lawyer, walked to Yang Hao who could only sit on the sofa, put it on the coffee table, closed her eyes, and said softly, "My marriage to you was from the beginning. Wrong, there’s no point in arguing about it anymore, this is the divorce agreement, you sign it.”
Yang Hao's eyes had been fixed on her since she came in, and he even showed an eagerness to catch her with his eyes. His breathing was thick and rapid, and his eyes were full of anger and pain.
She lowered her head and continued, "Don't worry, I haven't made much money in these years, so I won't take anything from all the houses, cars and savings. I just need to be born clean. After the divorce, you can go back to the United States and have a good time." Let’s live…”
"I won't get divorced!"
There was a violent roar, and even Chi Huan, who was watching Mo Shiqian taking apart his cell phone in boredom, was startled.
Mo Xigu frowned, and his handsome face turned cold. The lawyer had probably seen too many scenes. He just stood aside and watched without any special reaction. Chi Huan frowned, his eyes thoughtful.
Only Mo Shiqian lowered his head and took apart his mobile phone to set up a new one. There was not even a second of pause in the whole process, and he was calm and indifferent.
Yang Hao suddenly became hysterically excited, "Su Yabing, give up on this idea. I will never divorce you under any circumstances unless I die!"
Su Yabing's tears fell immediately, "You want to die? Do you want to force me to death? Do you know that if this continues, I would rather die!"
"Then I would rather die with you!"
Chi Huan held his forehead. Although he had long thought that this man had a mental problem, but now, why is he not staying in a mental hospital
Mo Xigu narrowed his eyes, but walked over, stretched out his hand to pull Su Yabing away, and sat down opposite him.
His handsome face was cold and indifferent, his fingers clicked on the coffee table slightly, and he said extremely coldly, "Mr. Yang, it was you who saved Ya Bing's father, so you can sit here properly now, or you can just sign your name obediently." Divorce, if you want money, I can give it to you, or..."
The final sound of the last word was elongated, bringing out a deep and cold contempt, "You can choose, prison or mental hospital, whichever place may be more comfortable for you."
"Mo Xigu, she is my wife!"
Mo Xigu had a sneer on his lips, "It won't be the case soon."
Yang Hao stared at Su Yabing, his breath getting deeper and deeper, and then he showed a deep and ferocious smile, "If I say no to divorce, I will never divorce. Wife, if you really love this man so much, I will die to make it happen." You, as long as you have a good conscience."
Su Yabing bit her lip, her face extremely pale.
Even if it was Mo Xigu, facing such a hysterical man who kept silent until death, even if he was so angry that he wanted to smash his face with a punch, he could only endure it with clenched fists.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. For a person who is not even afraid of death, sometimes no matter how powerful he is, Mo Xigu doesn't care if someone dies, but he knows that Yabing cannot really let Yang Hao for divorce. Go to hell.
This man even nailed it.
In the almost stagnant air, I suddenly remembered a woman's sweet laughter, soft and crisp, like a bell blown by the wind.
Chi Huan stretched out his hand towards the floor-to-ceiling window, pushed the glass open, and said lightly, "You want to die? It's easy to say. The window is here. I guarantee that no one will stop you. A man can only use his own life to keep a woman. How can he survive?" It's so mean to be so cowardly, just die if you want to, it will be a clean death."
As soon as the glass was opened, strong wind blew in.
The wind blew her seaweed-like long hair, making her smile like a disdainful banshee, "Come here and dance, maybe Miss Su is thinking about the relationship between husband and wife, and she really doesn't want to divorce."
Chi Huan's face had a strong girlish air, but her smiling eyes were frivolous and calm, "Speaking of which, suicide is really useful. I remember when my father wanted to marry a woman who I was particularly disgusted with to be my stepmother, so I I drove her away with this trick."
Mo Xigu's heart trembled slightly as he looked at the woman with long hair and a wild smile, and there was unspeakable complexity brewing in his eyes.