An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 143 Ji Yixuan, I'm Not Finishing With You

On the top floor of the hotel, the cold wind whistling in the winter night quickly dried the tears on Su Mo's face and messed up her shoulder-length black hair. It was so cold, but Su Mo didn't feel it at all, just Looking at the distance without focus, the whole city under the night is swaying in her sight.

"Why did you come out and let me see?" Su Mo's voice was very soft and shallow, and in the cold wind of this winter night, it disappeared as soon as it blew.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, sir is drunk, I'll send him back to his room, then"

"Since he's drunk, you have the opportunity and the strength to refuse, why do you obey?" Su Mo's brows furrowed involuntarily, hidden under her soft voice and frowning brows, she exhausted her whole body The turbulent waves of strength restraint.

Why, if this person is Su Xiaoying?

"I just can't help it."

Can't help it? !
hehe~
Su Mo smiled, the corners of his mouth were full of self-mockery.

That's right, knowing Murong Qian's identity, seeing how gentle, caring and pampering Murong Qian is to her, which woman can't be tempted.

And she just regarded Murong Qian's tenderness, consideration and pampering as a habit, and was used to being cared by Murong Qian in the palm of his hand with all his heart, that's why she was so inadvertent, let down at will, and let her down at will. Just go and hurt Murong Qian's heart.

She has been married for more than two years. How can she have fulfilled her responsibilities and obligations as a wife in the past two years?

Except for Xiao Su, except for her Thea Group, she had cared a little bit about the Murong family's affairs, and had really cared about Murong Qian a few times.

Murong Qian is a man, a man with normal physical needs, Murong Qian never forced her to do anything in the past two years, she got used to ignoring all of Murong Qian's feelings, indulged in her own world, never Take a step towards Murong Qianduo.

Occupying the honor and title of the head wife of the Murong family, which almost makes all women envious and jealous, but never doing what a real Mrs. Murong should do.

Let me ask, is there a more selfish woman in the world than her?Is there a more depressed and difficult husband than Murong Qian?
"So you did it voluntarily?"

Su Xiaoying looked at Su Mo's tough and straight back, and listened to her plain questioning, she really couldn't guess what Su Mo was feeling at this time, and how she planned to deal with her.

"Yes, I voluntarily."

"You go, I'll pretend that nothing happened, and Ah Qian won't know, it's you tonight."

"Ma'am." Su Xiaoying really doesn't want Murong Qian to remain the same as before, only treating herself as a stranger. Even if Su Mo will deal with her, she still wants Murong Qian to remember that she existed tonight. "Mr. Murong was drunk, but when he had sex with me on the bed, he kept calling out the name of a woman named 'Mo'er', and he just took me for that woman named 'Mo'er' woman."

"So?" Su Mo tried hard not to tremble, and his voice was sad and heavy like never before.

"So, the person Mr. Murong loves in his heart is not you, but that Mo'er."

Su Mo closed her eyes, tears rolled down unconsciously again, and the pain quickly spread from her heart to her limbs again, making her almost suffocate.

However, the pain at this moment is different from any previous one.

In the past, others stabbed herself with a knife, but this time, it was she who stabbed herself with a knife.

"Let's go!" Su Mo said in a slow and clear voice, almost exhausting all his strength, "Only you, me, and Ah Nan know what happened tonight, if you dare to tell the fourth Personally, I won't be so easy to talk about."

Su Xiaoying heard Su Mo's words that were more piercing and colder than the night wind at the moment, she couldn't help shivering, but she mustered up the courage to ask without fear of death, "Ma'am, are you afraid that Mr. Murong will fall in love with me if he finds out? "

Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked back at Su Xiaoying. His eyes were not shocked, but frosty. "Su Xiaoying, who gave you such confidence?"

Su Mo's words were full of danger, and instantly woke up Su Xiaoying, and she didn't dare to do anything wrong again.

Lowering her head, Su Xiaoying didn't dare to look at Su Mo any more, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I."

"roll!"

No matter how Su Xiaoying is not afraid of death, she also knows that Su Mo is really angry at this moment. If she continues to challenge, she will only embarrass herself, so she dare not say anything more, and she can't find more words to stimulate Su. Mo, had no choice but to turn around and leave.

"If you need compensation, call Zita and I will give it to you." Su Mo's voice calmed down again when Su Xiaoying turned to leave.

Su Xiaoying's footsteps stopped, "No, I did it voluntarily."

Su Mo took a deep breath, "As long as you remember what I said, I won't make it difficult for you. Your future will still be bright."

"Yes, thank you madam."

"You go!"

After saying that, Su Mo retracted his gaze, and his gaze became unfocused again into the distance. Hearing the sound of Su Xiaoying's leaving footsteps, his vision became more and more blurred.

I don't know how long I stood on the balcony, until a gleam of light appeared in the distant sky, Su Mo moved his somewhat numb legs, turned around, and walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, there was still a faint smell of alcohol. On the floor, Murong Qian's clothes were scattered casually, and on the messy big bed, Murong Qian was sleeping soundly.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Su Mo raised his hand, his cold fingertips lightly landed on Murong Qian's handsome face, and slid across.

In fact, Murong Qian is really good-looking, although he is not as gorgeous as Gu Zecheng, but he is still rare and handsome.

At this moment, the corners of Murong Qian's lips curled up slightly in his sleep, and his brows were stretched in such a pleasant and peaceful way, that one could feel warmth all over the place just by looking at it.

More than two years, nearly a thousand days and nights, as a normal man, how did Murong Qian endure it?For her, what kind of careful care did Murong Qian take to be able to do this, never forcing her in the slightest.

Suddenly, Murong Qian moved, and then raised his hand to grab Su Mo's hand that fell on his face.

Su Mo realized that he quickly withdrew his hands, for fear that the coolness in his hands would disturb the sleepy Murong Qian.

"Mo'er, I love you!"

Murong Qian's hand grabbed the air, but his murmured voice in the dream made Su Mo's heart calm down and stirred up waves again.

Su Mo closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stopped the tears from slipping out of her eyes again, and then gently lifted the quilt, trying to check if there were traces of the girl's first night left on the sheets.

But as soon as the quilt was lifted, when Su Mo saw Murong Qian's naked and strong body under the quilt, he still couldn't help but look away slightly.

However, Murong Qian is her husband. She has promised her husband to spend her whole life together since more than two years ago. How could she avoid seeing her husband's body? It's not her Should have gotten used to it by now.

Moving his eyes back under the quilt again, Su Mo really didn't intend to look at Murong Qian's strong body, but his eyes still fell on the deep and shallow scratches on Murong Qian's chest uncontrollably, like that The ambiguous traces seemed to once again show Su Mo how lingering and intense the affair on this big bed was.

Closing his eyes, Su Mo originally thought that he really didn't mind, really didn't mind.

But, why, my heart hurts again, and why did tears slip out of my eyes again disobediently.

Could it be that it was just because of guilt towards Murong Qian?
No, no. It's been more than three years, even if she is a piece of ice, she can still be covered by Murong Qian's all kinds of care and pampering.

Trying to hold back her tears, Su Mo wiped away the tears on her face and checked the sheets carefully.

Fortunately, there were no traces of the girl's first night left on the bed sheet. From this point of view, Su Xiaoying most likely wasn't her first night.

Inexplicably, Su Mo took a deep breath, then stood up, and took off his clothes one by one, even leaving traces of being torn with force on purpose, mixed with Murong Qian's clothes, casually Throw it on the ground, and leave the woman who was in love with Murong Qian last night as his own evidence.

After everything seemed to be normal and would no longer arouse Murong Qian's suspicion, Su Mo let out a deep breath, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

I'm sorry, Aqian, if I made you sad, I'm sorry.

In the future, I will be a good wife and will not make you sad again, definitely not.

In the hospital, five hours after being pushed out from the operating room, the anesthetic on Gu Zecheng's body finally faded, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone looked at Gu Zecheng who had woken up, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

But at this moment, Gu Zecheng was not happy because he knew that his operation was successful and that he could see the whole bright world again. The figure in his brain.

"Where's Mo'er?" Gu Zecheng asked, only asking these three words.

Everyone looked at Gu Zecheng, and didn't know how to speak, because they didn't dare to provoke Gu Zecheng at the moment. Only Ji Yixuan frowned slightly, and replied truthfully, "After you were pushed out of the operating room, she left."

After listening to Ji Yixuan's words, everyone looked at Gu Zecheng, worried that he would behave aggressively again.

But, no, Gu Zecheng didn't do anything, didn't ask any more questions, just closed his eyes, as if he fell asleep again.

"Gu Zecheng, since you have signed the divorce agreement, you should know that Su Mo has nothing to do with you, and you should not continue to entangle."

Now that things have gone this far, Ji Yixuan has no choice but to clearly remind Gu Zecheng with the facts, hoping that he will stop doing stupid things.

"The reason why Su Mo came back to accompany you through this most dangerous moment was not because she wanted to come back to you, but because she didn't want to see anything wrong with you, and hoped that you could let go of the past, let go of her, Live well."

"Ji Yixuan, you are enough, you are not my sister, why should I say these things in front of my brother-in-law for my sister?" Xia Shasha on the side glared at Ji Yixuan angrily.

"Xia Shasha, shut up!" Ji Yixuan also glared back at Xia Shasha, "There is no brother-in-law of yours here, let alone your sister, so don't bark in the future."

"I can call you whatever I like, can you control me?" Xia Shasha bumped back defiantly.

"As long as Su Mo calls me 'Brother Xuan', of course I can take care of it." Ji Yixuan has no intention of letting Xia Shasha go this time.

Xia Shasha glared at Ji Yixuan, and snorted coldly, "Big Brother Xuan..."

"Xia Shasha, stop making trouble." Before Xia Shasha finished speaking, she was stopped by Mr. Gu, "Ah Cheng just woke up and needs a good rest. You all should stop arguing and go back to rest."

"Yeah, Master Ji, you've been on guard all night, and you still have work during the day, so go and have a rest first."

Ji Yixuan gave Xia Shasha a sideways look, didn't say anything to me, just nodded lightly to Aunt Chen, said "En", and strode away.

Seeing Ji Yixuan striding away, Xia Shasha chased after him, "Ji Yixuan, why are you running so fast?"

Ji Yixuan didn't bother to talk to Xia Shasha, the more he talked with this kind of woman, the more he couldn't explain clearly, so he didn't want to waste his saliva with her.

Press the elevator, and one of the four elevators just passed by and stopped. As soon as the door opened, Ji Yixuan got in as if escaping. He pressed the down button on the first floor, but there was less than a slap left when the elevator door slowly closed. During the interval, Xia Shasha stretched out a hand, and the elevator sensed it, and the door slowly opened again.

Ji Yixuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, frowned and looked at Xia Shasha who came in like a soaring fighting chicken, and suddenly felt a little headache.

"Xia Shasha, what exactly do you want?"

Xia Shasha stood in front of Ji Yixuan with her arms crossed, and asked with a displeased face, "Ji Yixuan, aren't you my brother-in-law's best friend and brother? Why do you want to watch my brother-in-law like this and die?"

Looking at Xia Shasha, Ji Yixuan couldn't help but sneered, no woman had ever been so arrogant and unreasonable in front of him.

This Xia Shasha, I heard before that she was a troublemaker in the Su family, and she specially caused all kinds of troubles for Su Mo. Ji Yixuan really couldn't imagine how Su Mo could bear a sister like Xia Shasha back then.

"Xia Shasha, first, Su Mo has no blood relationship with you, she is not your sister."

"Secondly, even if Su Mo used to regard you as her younger sister, now, Su Mo no longer considers you her younger sister."

"Third, Gu Zecheng and Su Mo have divorced."

"Fourth, which eye of yours saw that I was desperate for help?"

Xia Shasha curled her lips and said disapprovingly, "Even if my sister and I are not related by blood, everyone in Shennan City knows that she is my sister. Although my sister no longer recognizes me as a sister, I still recognize her as my sister." My sister, even if my sister divorces my brother-in-law, I can still call her brother-in-law as long as I like. As for the fourth point, hehe~"

Xia Shasha squinted at Ji Yixuan, "If you don't really want to die, go find my sister now and ask her to come to the hospital to accompany my brother-in-law."

Ji Yixuan gave Xia Shasha a sideways look. If he continues to argue with such an unreasonable woman, then his head must have been flooded or caught in the door.

At this moment, the elevator reached the first floor with a "ding dong". Seeing the opened elevator door, Ji Yixuan strode out immediately.

Xia Shasha strode to keep up without any discouragement, wherever Ji Yixuan went, she followed.

Ji Yixuan listened to the footsteps that had been following behind him. After 5 minutes, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Xia Shasha.

Xia Shasha didn't expect Ji Yixuan to stop suddenly, unable to brake in time, she fell into Ji Yixuan's arms.

Ji Yixuan reacted quickly, and before Xia Shasha bumped into his arms, he immediately stepped aside, so Xia Shasha staggered and fell directly to the ground with a "plop".

"what!"

Xia Shasha screamed, half of her body fell to the ground, and it was quite unfortunate that there was a heavy rain just 10 minutes ago, and the ground was wet and there was still water. Xia Shasha fell on the ground like this, pants and coat All showed half.

"Ji Yixuan, are you a man?" Xia Shasha asked loudly, holding back the tears that were about to fall from the pain in her eyes, her face full of grievances and anger.

Ji Yixuan raised his eyebrows, and he really felt that he was a bit too ungentlemanly, but it was a different matter if the object was Xia Shasha.

"If you're so energetic, why don't you go back and take care of Gu Zecheng, don't follow me anymore, you know?"

After saying that, Ji Yixuan raised his eyebrows again, turned around and strode away.

Xia Shasha, who was still sitting on the wet ground, stared at Ji Yixuan's back as he walked away, and shouted, "Ji Yixuan, I'm not finished with you!"

Even though he was drunk, Murong Qian woke up before seven in the morning because of the good habit of getting up early that he had developed since childhood.

When the consciousness of the brain quickly returned, Murong Qian's first feeling was that his head was a little heavy and swollen, which was very uncomfortable.

Closing his eyes and shaking his head, the memories of last night flooded into Murong Qian's brain like a flood.

Last night, Su Mo was with Gu Zecheng in the hospital, while he and Lin Yihan were drinking at the bar. The two of them hadn't drank so much in a long time. They seemed to be drunk, and they sat on the bar counter. Then, he remembered that someone helped him Went back to the room and put it on the bed.

Then, it seemed that Su Mo came back, undressed him, and then
Murong Qian suddenly understood what was happening, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but found that there was no one around him, and even the bedding around him was cold.

Thinking that Su Mo should still be with Gu Zecheng in the hospital at this time, Murong Qian suddenly felt a wave of panic in his heart, panic and panic that he had never experienced before.

However, when his line of sight gradually caught sight of Su Mo and his clothes that were casually scattered on the ground, the fear and panic that surged in his heart a second ago were replaced by great shock and joy in an instant.

Those were Su Mo's clothes, those were the clothes Su Mo wore when he left his side yesterday, how could he not recognize them.

One second hell, the next second heaven, this feeling made Murong Qian at a loss, he didn't know what to do, but in his eyes, an uncontrollable hot and humid liquid surged up in an instant.

At this moment, the inexplicable touch and gratitude, as well as the unspeakable joy and excitement, spread to Murong Qian's whole body at an unprecedented speed, making him so excited that he couldn't control himself.

But, what about Su Mo?Where is Su Mo?

Lifting the quilt, Murong Qian rolled over and got out of bed before he had time to think for a second, wanting to find Su Mo's figure.

At this moment, the bathroom door was pulled open from the inside with a bang, and it was Su Mo wearing a white bathrobe who appeared at the bathroom door.

Because of two hours of soaking in the steamy bathtub, Su Mo's face was now stained with a beautiful crimson color, but at the same time, Su Mo's face was also stained with exhaustion.

"Mo'er." Looking at Su Mo who came out of the bathroom at this time, all the worries in Murong Qian's heart disappeared, leaving only joy and excitement.

Hearing the sound, Su Mo looked towards Murong Qian. When he saw Murong Qian's lean and strong body again, Su Mo's face turned redder.

"Ah Qian."

At this moment, Murong Qian didn't even care about whether he was naked or not. He almost strode towards Su Mo, then stretched out his long arms, hugged Su Mo into his arms, lowered his head, and his thin lips fell on the top of Su Mo's hair. The joy and satisfaction inside are about to overflow.

Lowering his head, Murong Qian held Su Mo's face in his hands, and couldn't help pecking Su Mo's red lips lightly, "I'm sorry, I drank too much last night, your injury hasn't completely healed yet, I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Su Mo raised her lips lightly, put her hand on the back of Murong Qian's hand holding her face, shook her head and said, "No, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Really?" Murong Qian blamed himself a little.

Su Mo nodded and said with a smile, "Do you think I have something to do?"

Hearing what Su Mo said, Murong Qian couldn't help but look down at Su Mo carefully. He even untied Su Mo's bathrobe, checked the wound on her left shoulder, and confirmed that there was really no problem with Su Mo's wound. Only then did Murong Qian heave a sigh of relief, and tied the belt of Su Mo's bathrobe.

Su Mo looked at Murong Qian, even though she had really made up her mind to give herself completely to Murong Qian in the future, she still blushed involuntarily.

"Mo'er, I love you!" After fastening Su Mo's bathrobe again, Murong Qian hugged Su Mo tightly into his arms again, as if he wanted to rub Su Mo into his flesh and blood.

Because at this moment, in Murong Qian's heart, Su Mo has finally truly become his woman, his wife. The hug at this moment, compared with any previous one, made him more excited and excited, and had a special meaning.

Su Mo buried his side face into Murong Qian's strong socket, and suddenly his eyes got wet, "Well, I know, I always knew."

Murong Qian's lips were pressed against his forehead, and the excitement gradually calmed down at this moment, and he felt that although Su Mo's body was hot, her hands were extremely cold.

"Mo'er, why are your hands so cold, is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, just wait a minute."

Murong Qian nodded, let go of Su Mo with one hand, put Su Mo's two hands on his chest, where was the hottest part of his body, and then hugged Su Mo tightly.

"So, are your hands still cold?"

Su Mo smiled, and tears could not help but slip out of her eyes, "It's not cold anymore, it's not cold at all."

"From now on, let me sleep with you in my arms every night, okay?" Murong Qian's lips pressed onto Su Mo's forehead again, whispering in a childish plea.

Su Mo nodded, trying to control her choked voice, "Okay, of course."

(End of this chapter)