Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

She raised her head instinctively, and her eyes fell on his face. Perhaps because of the excitement, the originally handsome face was slightly flushed at this moment......

Mu Ru struggled a little bit, but of course she couldn't break free from his control. She didn't get angry like usual, but said lightly: "Dongfang Mo, Mu Xue is back, I think——you should live with the woman you love .”

Live with the woman he loves?Isn't he living with her now?

"What did she tell you?" Dongfang Mo's hand tightened.Mu Ru only felt more pain in her wrist, but she stubbornly endured it and didn't cry out for pain.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Dongfang Mo asked in a deep voice, "Where do you want to go?"

Where are you going and how long are you going?He and her have been separated for more than five years, and they have lived together here for less than half a year, and she is leaving again.

During those five years, she hid in South Korea with anonymity, and he searched hard for five years, almost thinking that she was no longer in this world.

Five years, nearly two thousand days, he felt extremely long, and Binhai and South Korea were so far away.

She is young, maybe she won't feel old in another five years, but he is old, he doesn't want to waste five years anymore, no, he can't afford to waste five days.

Therefore, he can't let her go, he can't let her go again, he wants her to be by his side, always by his side.

"Xi Muru, where exactly do you want to go?" Dongfang Mo couldn't help but asked again in a deep voice, and because of his anger, his hand invisibly increased his strength.

Mu Ru only felt that the pain in her wrist was getting worse, but she still gritted her teeth and endured silently. Listening to his questioning, she said coldly, "I want to take Xiaoyu to Cape Town, South Africa."

Cape Town?The distance between Binhai and Incheon, South Korea has already made him feel far away. If she went to Cape Town again, wouldn't it be out of reach?

Dongfang Mo's face darkened in an instant. It seemed that Xi Muru not only met Zheng Yifan but also Xi Muxue this afternoon.

What did they each tell her?Why did she think about leaving her today when she was fine yesterday?

Moreover, she still wanted to go to Africa, didn't she want to be farther away from him, wouldn't she want him to wait longer?

Mu Ru's wrist was getting more and more painful, and she felt that if she still couldn't find a way to pull her hand out, she would probably be crushed by Dongfang Mo today.

"Xi Muru, do you have a little..." Dongfang Mo's voice drifted over her head, as if a cold wind was blowing into her collar indistinctly.

"Dongfang Mo, let go!" Mu Ru's wrist was in unbearable pain, and she couldn't help but shouted loudly.

let go?Dongfang Mo only thought it was funny when he heard this.

Why should he let go?He wasted five years and finally dug three feet to dig out this woman. Now, she actually wants him to let go?

Isn't this an idiot's dream?Wouldn't he be a fool if he wanted to let go?So, he doesn't let go, never let go!

"Dongfang Mo, can you be reasonable?" Mu Ru looked at Dongfang Mo, her lips were already white from the pain, and shouted in a slightly trembling voice: "Dongfang Mo, I'm not Xi Muxue, although my appearance is similar to that of Xi Muxue. Xi Muxue is exactly the same, although you intended to have me as a substitute, but please, I really don't want to......"