The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 135 Calm down!don't want……!
Qiao Mo was directly pressed on the bed by Huo Xing, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape Huo Xing's shackles.

"Huo Xing! Calm down! Don't...!"

"Prick——" there was a piercing sound of clothes being torn, and the snow-white skin exposed to the air looked so charming and seductive in the man's scarlet eyes.

He bowed his head and was about to kiss her, like a long-planned beast, who could no longer hide the most primitive desire in his heart.

When the lips and teeth collide, where there is a kiss, it is clearly a bite.

Out of panic and fear, Qiao Mo bit Huo Xing hard, blood was wanton.

The pain on his lips made the dazed man regain his sanity all of a sudden.

Huo Xing's breathing was heavy. He stared at Qiao Mo who was panicked and guarded under him with scarlet eyes, and took a deep breath.

What the hell had he done to her?Strong girl?

Huo Xing had always disdained this kind of thing, but now, because he couldn't get it, he became so bloody and beastly.

Qiao Mo's chest also heaved violently. She covered her face in despair and murmured hoarsely, "...I'm sorry."

After all... she still has to live up to Huo Xing, to live up to all his care and cherishment for her in the past two years.

Huo Xing got up, rolled over from her, and lay heavily on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "The one who should say sorry is me. Joe Mo, I'm sorry, I scared you."

He almost got into trouble.

Qiao Mo shook his head lightly, "It's not your fault, it's because I overestimated my ability. I thought that one day, I wouldn't reject it..."

She bit her lip, gave a wry smile, and finally stopped talking.

——Also underestimated Xiao Yan's position in her heart.

But she felt lucky, if she was really forced to have something happen to Huo Xing tonight, what would she do?
Now, in name, she is still Xiao Yan's wife.

Life and destiny are so wonderful, going round and round, nothing has changed, she is still Xiao Yan's wife, it's just...

Huo Xing got up from the big bed, glanced at Qiao Mo, and sighed lowly, "You rest, I'll go back first, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

Jomo closed his eyes slightly and didn't want to say anything anymore.

Until Huo Xing left the villa, Qiao Mo stared at the diamond ring on his ring finger, then at the wedding ring of Huo Xing held between his fingers, and finally placed the wedding ring in his hand quietly on the table.

Now she needs to calmly think about what to do in the future.

Even if he didn't live with Xiao Yan, he wouldn't be Huo Xing anymore.

If she continued to associate with Huo Xing, both of them would be hurt.

After booking a flight to Switzerland tomorrow morning, Qiao Mo thought that maybe she should really clear her mind.

……

Early the next morning, Huo Xing drove to Jomo's villa.

Knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.

He had the key here, so he opened the door and went in without authorization.

I searched the whole room, but there was no sign of Qiao Mo. When I entered the bedroom, I saw the diamond ring he proposed to her and a letter on the desk.

—was addressed to him.

After opening the envelope, Huo Xing frowned and read the contents of the letter.

"Huo Xing, thank you for taking care of me these two years. No matter how much you say thank you, it can't make up for the two years I lost your good time. Maybe we are really not suitable for being together. You are too kind to me, and I bear the burden. These are too psychologically burdensome. I left the ring, don’t worry about me, I’m not overwhelmed, I just went outside to relax. Don’t look for me, don’t read.”

Jomo's letter didn't contain any lengthy texts, but it made Huo Xing feel disheartened. He could feel how determined Jomo was when he wrote this letter.

If he didn't offend her so directly last night, wouldn't she be scared away by him now?
Or, Jomo has long wanted to take this step?

Could it be... She still wants to reunite with Xiao Yan.

……

On the flight to Switzerland.

Jomo sat in the quiet business class, occasionally looked at the white clouds outside the window, and occasionally glanced at the wedding ring on his ring finger that he couldn't take off for a long time.

——Only when true love appears, will it fit firmly into her fingers.

Xiao Yan's unintentional words echoed in his ears all the time.

Love……?
If Xiao Yan was really her destiny, why did they take so many detours?

Jomo didn't want to think about it anymore, turned off his phone and didn't contact anyone.

When she arrived in Switzerland, it was in the evening, and she signed up for an individual self-help group. When she arrived at the airport, there was a bus to meet her.

A car of people drove towards the snow-capped mountains in Switzerland.

Most of the individual passengers in the car are husband and wife, couples, girlfriends, or good buddies. A real "individual passenger" like her is really rare.

Along the way, passing by the rolling snow-capped mountains and the pure white road, you can have a panoramic view.

Qiao Mo suddenly remembered that she and Xiao Yan had been married for so long, but they never had a real honeymoon.

If at that time, she begged him to go abroad for honeymoon, even for a day, would there be more good memories between them?

Thinking about it carefully, in Qiao Mo's memory, there are very few happy days with Xiao Yan.Every good time, even if it was an hour, Qiao Mo hid it in his heart like a treasure, almost chewing it to pieces.

The continuous landscape of mountains and rivers outside the window is charming but reveals an indifferent whiteness.

Qiao Mo took out a photo from a long time ago from the bag, and it was a photo of her and Xiao Yan.

This photo was taken to the amusement park. Qiao Mo held Xiao Yanzhao's photo. The man in the photo smiled so stiffly that he couldn't even see any smiles. However, Qiao Mo liked this photo inexplicably.

I keep it in my bag all the time, and I will never forget it for years. The longer I keep it, the more I will never forget it.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and smiled wryly, he couldn't let it go.

……

Haicheng, Xiao's Building.

Xiao Yan, who had just finished a lengthy meeting, was leaning on the black executive chair with his eyes closed.

Zhao Qian pushed the door and walked in, hurriedly walking, with a serious expression on his face, "Boss, Huo Xing begs to see you."

Huo Xing?

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, "Hasn't Huo Xing returned to America?"

"I don't know very well, but he came alone, and he said that he has something important to ask you, BOSS."

alone?What about Jomo?
"Let him in."

Zhao Qian was about to invite Huo Xing to come in, but unexpectedly, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open again.

Huo Xing rushed forward angrily, even before Zhao Qian had time to guard against, Huo Xing was already holding the collar of Xiao Yan who was sitting on the executive chair.

"Where did you hide Jomo?!"

Xiao Yan sneered, spread his hands and said, "Qiao Mo is the mother of your child. You ask me, where did Qiao Mo go? Mr. Huo, don't you think your behavior is ridiculous?"

Xiao Yan strangled Huo Xing by his collar and swung it away forcefully.

He didn't like the feeling of being threatened by someone, especially...a man who was likely to marry Jomo!

"If it wasn't for you, Qiao Mo wouldn't have disappeared for no reason! Xiao Yan! You already have children! Why are you bothering Qiao Mo?!"

Huo Xing bit out these words fiercely through the gap between his teeth.

Xiao Yan frowned deeper, "Why do you think that Qiao Mo disappeared because of me?"

"Who else could it be but you?! Do you know that she once suffered from severe depression because of you!"

Huo Xing roared, the last three words - depression, pierced into Xiao Yan's ears like a sharp blade.

Jomer suffered from severe depression because of him?

If it wasn't for him, Jomo would have a very good life?
"I didn't hide Qiao Mo." Xiao Yan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he did not deceive Huo Xing.

Huo Xing gritted his teeth and pointed at him, "If something happens to Qiao Mo, I will never let it go!"

Huo Xing left in a rage.

Xiao Yan sat calmly on the black executive chair, his eyes were calm, and he asked Zhao Qian, "Go and check, where did Qiao Mo go?"

Zhao Qian thought for a while, but decided to say: "Boss, actually, I went to Miss Qiao before Miss Qiao and Mr. Huo returned to the United States."

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, "What are you looking for with Qiao Mo?"

"I... I just hope that Miss Qiao can think about the boss carefully. You really love each other. I, a bystander, can see it. Why can't you give each other a chance?"

"Who allows you to meddle in your own business?" The man's voice was cold, and he gave Zhao Qian a hard look.

Zhao Qian pursed his lips, but said, "Even if Ms. Qiao and BOSS don't plan to be together again, there are still some things that need to be clarified."

"what's up?"

"Actually, up to now, you and Miss Qiao haven't officially divorced!"

Xiao Yan was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"Boss, don't you know about this?"

"You mean, until now, Jomer is still my legal wife?"

Zhao Qian nodded solemnly, "Yes. Two years ago, when you divorced Mrs. Qiao Xiao..., you suddenly changed your mind on the plane to Switzerland. You said..."

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, "I'm not willing?"

"...Yes, you said, as long as the wife thinks it's a divorce. So, I secretly entrusted a lawyer to forge a fake divorce certificate. In fact, the wife didn't divorce you at all, she still... ... Mrs. Xiao."

Xiao Yan paused with his fingers, and a strong feeling hit the end of his brain.

"Go and check Jomo's whereabouts immediately!"

He had to ask clearly, to make it clear, since Qiao Mo and him hadn't divorced at all, how could she... how could she marry another man?

He doesn't allow it!No way!
Sitting on the executive chair, Xiao Yan only felt pain in his temples. He rubbed his slender fingers, closed his eyes, and felt that his mind was in chaos.

Jomo... His feelings for Jomo are so deep.

How could he let go of such a woman so easily?

Even if thousands of people stand in the way, he still wants her to come back to him and be an upright Mrs. Xiao!
The fingers on the table suddenly vibrated.

Caller ID, Song Xiazhi.

He only felt impetuous for a while, and when he answered the phone, Song Xiazhi on the other end looked very excited.

"Brother Xiao, do you remember what day it is today?"

"Ok?"

Song Xiazhi snorted, "I knew Brother Xiao didn't remember. Today is the day of the birth checkup. When do you get off work?"

Xiao Yan frowned, "I still have a lot of work to do today, you can ask Mrs. Lan to accompany you to the prenatal checkup."

"Brother Xiao... This is our baby, the first check-up. I hope you will accompany me."

"I know." Xiao Yan paused.

"Huh? Are you okay? Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Yan really wanted to say, this kid came at the wrong time, if possible, kill him!

(End of this chapter)