Shen Yu said naturally, "Then give me a call when you go home."
"If it's very late, I'll call you. If it's early, I can just take a taxi back."
Shen Yu didn't say anything, just said, "Okay."
Although it was nothing, Wen Yi still didn't want to say anything more to Shen Yu in front of Mo Shichen. It seemed that no matter which one it was, a very bad result could be inferred, so she tried her best to connect Shen Yu's Names have been withheld.
After hanging up the phone, she let out a sigh of relief. She tilted her head unconsciously while she was still dazed, and then she was caught off guard and ran into the man's deep and unpredictable dark eyes, which scared her heart. He had said so before. He obviously had his eyes closed, as if he didn't want to mess with her at all...
Mo Shichen asked with a smile, "Shen Yu?"
She carefully recalled the conversation just now and confirmed that she didn't say anything that would accurately reveal the other party's identity. It was just a simple exchange.
She neither admitted nor denied, but just gave him a smile similar to his, "Mr. Mo, you and I are divorced, are you still interested in Shen Yu?"
"You and I are divorced, but Miss Wen, you still take the initiative to treat me to dinner."
She tilted her body and tilted towards him at a thirty-degree angle. She kept smiling and said, "In order to avoid bothering Mr. Mo with some unpleasant things during dinner later, why don't we spread things out in the car?" Let’s talk about it, okay?”
Mo Shichen half-smiled, "You tell me, I can't even close my ears."
"I know that I plotted against Vicky and Ms. Li Qianrui to stage a kidnapping case for me, which made you very angry, Mr. Mo. You both disdain me for such a despicable method, and you are also angry at me for plotting against you for divorce. The former It proves that I am a scheming bitch who is not pure in mind. The latter shows that I am ignorant and ignorant. Your status, status and appearance are all first-class. Without me, you can definitely find someone who is more beautiful and knowledgeable than me, just like a young man. A version of muse, the kind that is bright and cheerful and can make you fall in love with it. There is no need to hold it against a woman like me. I apologize to you for what I have done. If Mr. Mo is displeased, I am also willing to bear your dissatisfaction, but …”
She slowed down and then looked into his eyes and continued, "There is a saying that no harm comes to the wife and children. Mr. Mo has countless ways to teach me a lesson. I have no complaints. I hope you will let us Wen family go. My father Mother, brother and sister-in-law, I have never offended you."
The man looked at her coldly, with a smile on his lips, "Then shall we remarry?"
Wen Yi's beautiful and straight facial features froze.
She looked at him, as if she was trying to read a joke or ridicule on his face. He was indeed not serious, but she didn't dare to reply casually like a joke.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he was not in a hurry, and put his right arm casually on the top of the seat between them, "Ms. Wen, you have been famous for so many years. There should be few people who dare to say a few words to you over the years. , or disrespectful to you, how did you put aside your pride and self-esteem, do your best to belittle yourself, and humbly offer an apology that you don't even bother with?"
Although these words were spoken in a tone that sounded like he was reciting a text, if he said a few more words, he might feel sleepy.
"Master Mo, who is not like this in front of you?"
The smile on the man's lips froze, and he looked deeply at her face.
Listening to these words makes people feel uncomfortable.
Who is not like this in front of you
She is what others are, and there is no difference between what he is to her and what he is to others. They are both just a superior person.
Her attitude was as good as it was low, as if there had never been a past between them, as if she had never loved him, as if she had never been his wife, as if she had no idea that she could be pampered and arrogant in front of him. of.
She had no grudge against him, no hatred, no care, nothing, clean and frank, only distress.
The Wen family's distress at being embarrassed by him has nothing to do with him.
She didn't even feel the slightest bit unhappy about him.
Everyone would obviously think that it was too much for him to treat her like this.
So warm...
Mo Shichen looked at the face that he could reach out and touch, and for the first time, he felt that he... was not as able to control her as he thought.
He stared at her with no ripples in his eyes, and there seemed to be a smile in his voice, "Were you happy after you divorced me?"
"It's quite busy. I can't say whether I'm happy or not."
"Aren't you happy that your dreams come true?"
"Maybe? Maybe I haven't been happy for a long time, so I don't understand what it feels like?"
He stared at her, "The days you spent with me were not happy?"
Wen Yi squinted her eyes and recalled it for a moment, then looked at him and said, "If I say no, does that make me guilty again?"
To be happy, she probably felt happy when she first married him.
In these long years, she had few happy days.
He smiled lightly, "It seems that I really failed."
"If Mr. Mo can let our family go so that we can get together and disperse completely, I still won't regret marrying you."
The man looked at her, suppressed his smile little by little, and said, "If you don't regret it later, that's your business. What should I do if you don't regret it?"
Wen Yi closed her eyes, barely suppressing the surging emotions. Her hands resting on her knees, her nails dug deep into her palms, could bring out sticky blood at any time.
Tolerate.
Tolerate.
Tolerate.
Continue to endure.
She didn't have the capital to bear it. Even if her parents didn't mind being dragged down by her, her brother had already started a family, and she would never be a drag.
Mo Shichen stared at her eyelashes that were shaking violently when she closed her eyes, and the hands tightly clenched on her knees. His eyes were dark, "When you were with me, you didn't want to see me, you didn't want to see me, you wanted to slap me, slap me." , If you want to embarrass me, you can instigate me to make steamed buns for you, but you are trying every possible means to divorce me, just to be so patient in front of me that you don’t dare to have any temper at all?"
"It's impossible for me to remarry you," Wen Yi opened her eyes and finally answered the question he asked her before, word by word, low and slow, "Unless one day, you grind me into a walking zombie and make me a zombie." I feel that my existence has no meaning other than preserving my family, and in that case, I might marry you again."
Her voice was not high, nor was she as firm as an oath. Her voice was light and empty, but these words, spoken in such a tone, could not have held more weight.
Mo Shichen looked at her, his dark pupils suddenly shrank, looking at her face with a cold smile, he felt suffocated for a moment, as if a hand was tightly squeezing his heart.