Mo Shichen stood on the balcony and watched the white Bentley leave the manor. He held the mobile phone in his hand and looked light. He didn't turn to go downstairs until the car disappeared completely.
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Half past eight in the evening, study.
The man is sitting in the chair behind the desk, leaning back slightly, and the notebook on the desk is open, but his eyes are on the mobile phone beside him. His eyes are drooping like thinking.
Suddenly, he moved, glanced at the time on the notebook screen, then got up, walked to the window and stood for a while, overlooking the distant lights. After standing for about a few minutes, he turned back to his desk, picked up his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, opened the address book, and called on the words "remarks to wife".
The night is very quiet, the study is more, so the beep waiting to be connected in the mobile phone is particularly clear and audible.
One minute, no one answers.
Mo Chen's thin lips are mocking. It's no surprise. If she would answer his phone obediently, she would not be such a difficult woman.
He didn't dial any more. He leaned on his desk and sent her a text message,
Click to send it, and then it was sent successfully.
In fact, he knew that she would not answer him.
Her will to divorce this time is stronger than ever before. Otherwise, he would not know that he would force her to rebound more, but he still chose such an extreme way, because there is no other way.
Although he knew that she would not return, but the time gradually passed, he still looked at the mobile phone from time to time, whether there was a call, or a text message, but none of them.
He put his mobile phone on his desk, got up and went to the wine cabinet to pick up a bottle of red wine. He put the glass beside the mobile phone at will. When he bowed his head to pour the wine, he pressed the home button again, which was unconscious and meaningless, but he didn't know why he had to do it. But when he glanced at it, he found that there was a missed call on it.
Of course, it's not his wife, who is usually soft and casual, hard and cold.
It's from Li qianrui.
He took back his sight. His face was pale, and he didn't respond. He continued to pour wine. Then he casually poured and drank himself. After a few sips, his mobile phone rang.
At a glance, it was still the phone.
He picked up his cell phone and answered it. His voice was a little lighter than his face. It was the kind of voice that was not cold, but definitely not warm. It was like talking to someone who didn't matter. He didn't pay attention to it, so he couldn't bring up the emotion. "What's the matter?"
Li qianrui is not good at observing words, listening to these three words, her nose is sour, and she whispers, "if it's OK, I can't find you or call you?"
"Qian Rui," he said lightly, in a tone of no blame, but to put it out, it's still extremely cold and pitiless, "you need to have self-knowledge."
Four words of self-knowledge, such as a silent thunderbolt, burst on her forehead, and her face turned pale at the other end of the phone I just want to ask Your wife she Are you still angry... "
Since that day, although the person who took care of her later told her that he had sent her to the hospital, she was sleeping at that time, and after that, he never showed up in the hospital or called her.
She has been afraid to contact him for so many days, but she missed him so much that she couldn't bear to think of him.
Mo Shichen's tone remained the same. "My care for you is based on our past love. It's also because you were robbed and alone. I can't bear to see you destroyed at a young age. Wenyi and I quarreled because I kept you from her. The fault is me, so I don't blame you. I will continue to pay for your medical and nursing expenses, but Qian Rui, maybe I If I give you any illusion, you will tell Wenyi that I can't live without me... "
He paused, and there was an unspeakable sense of cruelty in his clear voice. "I take care of you for a while, but I never thought about taking care of you for a lifetime. Except for my woman and daughter, I can't take care of anyone for a long time. Besides, in my eyes, if the meaning of a man's life is all on a man, it really doesn't matter. I'm willing to take care of it Help you stand up. If you want to rely on me from now on, I can't avoid it. "
"You..." Li qianrui is in the ward, listening to his clear and sweet words, but every word is indifferent and merciless, tears are pouring out desperately, "do you blame me Do you have a fight? "
Mo Shichen pinched his eyebrow and had a little bit of impatience. He said lightly, "I said it was my decision, my fault."
"I......" She sobbed in a low voice, as if trying to be patient but still unable to, "then I won't disturb you."
He didn't seem to hear the leaking cry, "well."
With this syllable, he hung up.
Look at the time again. It's already nine o'clock, but Wenyi doesn't come back naturally. He even regrets at this time. Why should he send her such a message? Maybe if he doesn't, she will come back after eating out.Or, I knew she should be followed when she went out.
Put down the wine glass, find out the key of the car neatly, then pick up a coat and go out. After getting on the car, I called Kangding. The voice line was cold and cold. "Check your former vice president Wen, where is it now."
"Good president."
"She drove out, and, starting with her friends."
"I understand."
When he hung up, he threw the phone aside and started the car.
He had a hunch that if he didn't go to her, or if he couldn't find anyone, she would stay up all night.
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Kangding soon found out the place where Wenyi had dinner with her friends. It was the girl who went abroad with Wenyi last time. They ate their meal at about seven o'clock. It seemed that they went to Qingba, a nearby place to play. They may have had some wine, but they don't know how much.
Wenyi's friend's husband and client are having a meal nearby. After that, he goes to pick up his wife directly. Wenyi leaves with him.
Mo Shichen called his girlfriend and husband directly. After the connection, he didn't even say a few words about politeness, so he asked, "where are my wife and your wife for dinner?"
"My friend's husband was a little shocked." we have gone home. Hasn't she arrived yet
Mo Shichen's voice sank, "what do you mean?"
"They had a drink. I was a little drunk when I went. I was going to send Mrs. Mo home first, but I just met your wife's friend He offered to send them, and they looked familiar, so I Not with him. "
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