cuddling in his arms

Chapter 298 Divorced and we will be strangers from now on (1)

Mo Xiaoli looked at Mrs. Yin, and apart from a little discomfort, there was actually a lot of anger hidden in her heart. She just felt that it was okay for this inexplicable lady to pull her and say some inexplicable words, but now she is still pulling her inexplicably Let her be taken care of by a man.

Mo Xiaoli pulled out her hand, stood up, and took a step back. She looked at Yin's mother lightly and said, "Mrs. Yin, I think you made a mistake. I have my own husband, and he will take care of me. As for Doctor Qin, he is just my attending doctor, he has no responsibility or obligation to take care of me in the future."

Mother Yin froze when she heard the 'Mrs. Yin', she murmured to Mo Xiaoli, "Xiaoyu..."

"Also, please call me Mo Xiaoli, or Mrs. An. I am An Ziqing's wife. I have been An Ziqing's wife all my life. Although you are an elder, please don't always do some inexplicable things."

After saying these words, Mo Xiaoli turned around and left, walked to the door and turned back, took out an envelope from his pocket, stuffed the envelope into Yin's mother's hand and said: "This is from Ziqing, and He was the one who arranged this meeting."

Mo Xiaoli left, Mother Yin held the envelope in a daze, not understanding what was going on for a while.

"Her, what's the matter?" she asked Qin Nanfeng.

Qin Nanfeng sighed slightly and said, "Auntie, Xiaoli and her husband are very affectionate, and An Ziqing is also a rare good person."

"But isn't he about to..." She didn't say the last words.

In her heart, a woman looking for a man is to have someone to rely on for the rest of her life, why should she follow that man if she can't be relied on? She doesn't understand Mo Xiaoli's thoughts, and she will never understand.

When Mo Xiaoli walked out of the hospital, he saw An Ziqing standing leaning against the car, with a cigarette between his fingers, and there were already countless cigarette butts at his feet. I don't know how he was able to smoke so much in such a short period of time. cigarette.

Seeing Mo Xiaoli come out, An Ziqing also threw the last cigarette on the ground, stamped it out with his foot and asked, "How?"

Mo Xiaoli ignored him and sat in the car. There were all kinds of pillows in the car, which Mo Xiaoli liked.

She picked up one casually, and sat there in a stuffy mood. Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, An Ziqing didn't force it, directly sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

The two were silent all the way.

Back in Liantang, the first thing Mo Xiaoli saw was the stack of divorce agreements placed on the marble coffee table. The black marble surface was glowing with a faint cold light. She picked up the stack of papers, turned her head and saw that An Ziqing had just Come in.

Throwing the divorce agreement on the coffee table, she said in a particularly loud voice, "An Ziqing, did you do it on purpose? Do you want her to be a lobbyist? Is that why you want a divorce?"

"Yes." An Ziqing lowered his eyes and said calmly.

"An Ziqing, look into my eyes and say."

An Ziqing raised her head, her eyes were like a bottomless pool, she couldn't see anything in his eyes, only her own faint reflection, just a reflection, without emotion or expression.

He said, "Yes, I want a divorce."

Mo Xiaoli looked at him, and then smiled bitterly. She hugged his waist, and in his arms, said muffledly, "An Ziqing, you have made progress."

An Ziqing's body was stiff, his hands were hanging by his sides, he clenched them tightly, and he tried his best not to hug her.

"Yeah, I've made progress. I used to be afraid of grandpa. Now, for our mutual happiness, I can only make grandpa angry."

An Ziqing's voice was deep and calm, which made Mo Xiaoli's heart sink again and again, and finally sank to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)