As if feeling the presence of Murphy, Nan Feng Xiao reacted violently, his tall and straight body stood up even more in the night, and even his facial features became three-dimensional.
There was still an unburned cigarette in his hand, and strands of blue smoke were scattered, adding to the loneliness of Nan Feng Xiao.
At the moment he saw Murphy, Nan Fengxiao almost rushed to her.
He grabbed Murphy's hands and looked at Murphy with bottomless eyes, as if she had been wronged.
"Crying?" Nan Fengxiao threw away the cigarette, rubbed his fingers lightly on Murphy's eyes, and asked dullly.
"No." Murphy's head shook like a rattle, smiling harmlessly.
Nan Feng Xiao tightened his lips and said nothing.
No? His eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he was not blind.
"Yeah." Nan Fengxiao put down his hands and stared at Murphy.
Murphy stood up suddenly, pretending to be very happy, took Nan Fengxiao's hand, and excitedly told Nan Fengxiao, "Daddy agrees that we are together, really."
As he talked, his eyes started to turn red again.
"I know." Nan Fengxiao lowered his head and kissed Murphy, without any desire or hope, just sticking to it like this.
Murphy laughed and cried, wrapping around Nan Fengxiao's waist, feeling that happiness is right in front of her, and she can touch it as soon as she reaches out.
…
After Nan Fengxiao left, Su Ping opened the door of the study. Mo Xiangyang had known that she would come and had been waiting for her on the spot.
"Coming?" Mo Xiangyang glanced at her faintly, took out a sealed portfolio from the drawer, and slowly unbuttoned it.
Su Ping stared at his movements, feeling flustered inexplicably, the way he looked at her just now was like looking at a stranger.
"Xiangyang, I have something to tell you." Su Ping touched Mo Xiangyang's shoulder with both hands, but before touching it, Mo Xiangyang cleverly moved away.
"Really? I have something to tell you, too."
Su Ping's eyelids twitched, and a strong bad feeling came to life.
"Xiang Yang—"
"Let's get a divorce!"
"what?"
Su Ping thought she had misheard, and the man who treated her meticulously was about to divorce herself.
Mo Xiangyang pulled out a piece of paper from his portfolio and placed it in front of Su Ping. The large characters on it stung Su Ping's eyes.
divorse agreement!
Mo Xiangyang really wanted to divorce her, it turned out not to be just talking.
Su Ping wanted to explain, but she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a single sound. On the contrary, she burst into tears.
She thought she didn't love Mo Xiangyang, but when she saw the divorce agreement, she still felt sad.
"why?"
Mo Xiangyang didn't want to see her crying, turned around, closed his eyes and said, "I have written all the conditions. What else do you think you need to add?"
Mo Xiangyang, the woman who has been with him for so long, has actually used him from the very beginning. If it weren't for the quarrel between her and Nan Fengxiao outside the door, and he happened to hear him, then he would have been kept in the dark.
He thought it was just about Morphy, and he could forgive her. However, a person whose heart is not on his own body, staying together, is only torturing each other.
"I don't want it." Su Ping tore off the paper emotionally and rushed to Mo Xiangyang, her delicate makeup completely ruined.
Mo Xiangyang opened his eyes and only asked four words.
"Do you love me?"
Su Ping froze, love him? Does she love Mo Xiangyang
She has always loved Tang Sect, hasn't she
But why is she so uncomfortable now