divorce us

Chapter 59 The old lady's plan (1)
With a bang, Cheng Zhiyuan threw Shen Hao, who had fainted, into the elevator. Before leaving, he kicked again in disdain. He had never seen such a man before. It really made him feel ashamed just looking at it. !
"I will fight once I see it later."

Slapping hands Cheng Zhiyuan didn't forget to straighten out the shirt that was messed up when he started doing it just now, he has to pay attention to his image, right?

In the elevator, at this moment, Shen Hao has a bruised nose, a swollen face, and is in a coma. His clothes have been torn and tattered, two teeth have been knocked out, and his glasses have fallen down. Cheng Zhiyuan pressed the elevator button on the first floor and sent him down directly...

In the living room, Mo Beibei ate food in big mouthfuls. One bowl of rice was quickly eaten and then another bowl, as if the food went into someone else's stomach instead of hers. His expression was calm and he couldn't see anything unusual. The sound just paused the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and bowed his eyebrows and greeted with a smile, "Are you full? If you are not full, come and help me eat together. My cooking skills have been passed down by my mother."

"That man just now was your husband?"

"Wrong, it's my ex-husband."

Cheng Zhiyuan's signature cynical expression was inadvertently revealed on the knife-like handsome face, but a gleam of light flashed across his deep eyes. Cheng Zhiyuan sat beside Mo Beibei, looking at the other side who had already eaten two bowls of rice but Mo Beibei, who was still picking at his mouth, scolded with a smile, "You're just so promising, and after being scolded by others, you hid at home and used these meals to vent your anger? Mo Beibei, you are really promising, No wonder your dad kicked you out..."

Snapped.

The bowl in her hand landed directly on the table, and Mo Beibei's calm face was finally broken. She ignored the food spilled on the table and just pointed at Cheng Zhiyuan with red eyes and shouted, "Your surname is Cheng!" Who are you and who are you, don’t give you a ladder and you’ll be humiliated, this is my house, get out of here, I don’t welcome you.”

Because of the angry flushed face, trembling lips, aggrieved and stubborn eyes, the dark and dark eyes attracted people to look in, Cheng Zhiyuan felt his heart beating wildly, looking at him like Beibei, who was furious like a wild beast, suddenly raised his lips and smiled softly, "Mo Beibei, things in this world are so realistic, you feel wronged and unfair now, don't you? But Do you know that it's boring for others to see you now, and you deserve it!"

"you……"

"What am I, what do you think you can escape by hiding here, huh? If you don't go out, go to work, don't answer calls from colleagues and friends, and pull up the phone line at home, your mother will die if you hide here? You hide here and you Your life will go smoothly and you will be happy, and your father will regret taking you home?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, ah..."

Watching the blood on Mo Beibei's face fade away little by little, until finally he crouched on the ground with his head in his arms and cried loudly, Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes flashed a little hesitation, but he became firm in an instant, and his pretty lips curled up. With a sneer, the sharp words still pierced Mo Beibei's heart like needles, "No one in this world sympathizes with you, because even you have given up on you, you ask your heart, except here to feel sorry for yourself Do you have any other ideas about self-pity, why do others help a heartless you? You think you are worthy of sympathy, very sad, but Mo Beibei, you have thought that no life is your own, until now you are yourself Is there no responsibility at all?"

"Ah, Cheng Zhiyuan, I hate you, I hate you, get out of here..."

(End of this chapter)