Chapter 206

The next day.

Civil Affairs Bureau.

As Jing xiaocan expected, Mo Yiqing signed the divorce agreement without hesitation.

After the divorce formalities, they walked out of the hall one by one.

Holding the divorce certificate tightly in her hand, Jing xiaocan walks behind Mo Yiqing and looks at the proud figure of the man walking quickly in front of her. Her heart is full of bitterness and sadness.

From receiving her call to completing the formalities, he gave her a stingy look from beginning to end.

He hated her so much that he ignored her as transparent.

Walking out of the hall and standing at the door, Jing xiaocan's nose was sour. When tears rolled down, he raised his arm to block the dazzling sunshine outside.

"Wait a minute." looking at the man who strides away without looking back, Jing xiaocan takes out the video memory card with evidence that Nangong Hao gave her from her satchel.

Hearing the sound, Mo also held his proud posture and stopped his steps slowly, but he didn't look back at her.

She is now an unforgivable villain in his eyes, and she has no right to blame him.

Jing xiaocan's men consciously stroked his abdomen, walked quickly behind him, grabbed his hand, stuffed the evidence into his palm and held it tightly, "this is the evidence of Leng Qiuhua's mistakes. When I went to find my father, I accidentally met Nangong Hao in country a, and he gave it to me."

Mo Yiqing stood stiff on the spot, Yingting's posture remained unchanged, and his heart was in pain.

At the moment, he would not understand that the woman standing behind him was a hundred times more distressed than him. After a pause, Jing xiaocan said: "... Thank you for buying Jingting villa for me. We... Even if we are even."

Is it really even?

His heart was torn and crumpled by her.

If time could go back, he would rather never know the cruel woman who failed him!

The hand clenched into a fist was tightly held by the woman behind him. Mo also Qingjun's face was tight, secretly biting his teeth, and the muscles on his cheeks were slightly bulging. He could feel the weak boneless hand of his hand shaking all the time. For a moment, he really wanted to hold her in his arms and cherish her.

Even if she made a big mistake, she didn't care.

However, the thought of the crystallization of their love was so easily strangled by her.

He couldn't swallow it.

After a little hesitation, the next second, he tried to hold back the pain of wanton flooding in his heart, closed his eyes in despair, forcibly forced the dense flowing from the bottom of his eyes back, and jerked his hand away.

Mo Yiqing's strength to draw his hand is too strong. Jing xiaocan is caught off guard. He is dragged forward and staggers a step, staring at his figure angrily leaving.

She knew that her way was too cruel and hurt him too deeply.

After this farewell, I'm afraid they will really become passers-by.

The man in front of him got on the bus without looking back. The domineering luxury car roared and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jing xiaocan hangs her eyes and gathers the loss at the bottom of her eyes. She stands at the door and waits for more than ten minutes. Then she calls aunt Zhou. After learning that Mo Yiqing has not come home, she stops a taxi by the roadside and goes straight to the imperial castle.

On the way, Jing xiaocan thinks about telling aunt Zhou again and again to inform the old man to wait for her at the door.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the gate of the imperial castle. Jing xiaocan saw the old man in a wheelchair and hurried out of the car to meet him.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Jing xiaocan comes forward and says hello politely.

Even after turning around, she became a passer-by. Her upbringing reminded her that she must be polite to each other.

The old man's face was red, deep and bright, and his spirit looked good. When he saw her, he faintly hummed, "HMM."

Then he waved to Aunt Zhou and motioned her to avoid.

Aunt Zhou gave Jing xiaocan a worried look. Jing xiaocan smiled and gave her an encouraging look. She nodded and turned to one side.

Although things were expected, the old man was slightly shocked when he looked at the divorce certificate handed to him by Jing xiaocan. He didn't expect Jing xiaocan to be so resolute.

What surprised him even more was that according to Mo Yiqing's feelings for her, she would not agree to divorce her at all. What method did she use to make his baby grandson bow his head and compromise?

The old man looked cold, pretended to be calm, and tried his best to hide the surging emotions in his heart.

After receiving the divorce certificate, he quietly opened it and looked at it. He glanced at the dark face on the photo. A touch of heartache flashed through the bottom of his eyes. The next second, when he returned the divorce certificate to Jing xiaocan, the remaining light from the corner of his eye glanced at her flat abdomen.

Is it true that, as Leng Qiuhua said, Jing xiaocan's child is really Mo Shaoyang's, and after he exposed it, she quickly disposed of the child when she saw the truth revealed, and then directly showdown with Mo Yiqing.

However, he is confident that he has read countless people. He doesn't want to see Jing xiaocan as a scheming woman. He has calmed down these days, and he has repeatedly considered it. He is thinking about whether to discuss it with Mo Yiqing. Unexpectedly, Jing xiaocan gave him such an answer in advance.

The old man is now tangled and regretful. Before, Mo Yiqing has repeatedly stressed that he is healthy. If the child is really Mo Yiqing, and Jing xiaocan is forced to make such a choice, isn't he doing another wrong?

Seeing that the old man was silent, Jing xiaocan put the divorce certificate into his satchel and nodded politely, "... Grandpa, take care, there's nothing else, then... I'll go back first."

As he wishes, he should be happy. How can he look worried?

Jing xiaocan is full of doubts and worries that Mo Yiqing will come back at any time. If he bumps into him, it will be troublesome, so he turns to get in the car and leaves.

Looking at the drifting taxi, the old man clung to the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands and didn't return to his mind for a long time.

In the suburbs, a dilapidated wooden house.

Bodyguards in uniform black stood on both sides of the door.

On one side of the road, several fast-moving luxury cars braked sharply, rolled up a burst of flying dust and stopped in front of the wooden house.

Seeing this, the leading bodyguards hurried forward and respectfully opened the door, "president, the woman inside has been crying to see you."

Mo also took a long leg and stepped out of the car, slightly frowned and faintly hummed, "HMM."

Gu Zian, who followed her out of the car, carefully glanced at the angry man and peered at the bodyguard who had truthfully reported, "didn't you starve her for a day? How could she still have the strength to howl?"

These days, Mo Yiqing's temperament has changed suddenly. He is manic and irritable. Even he walks on thin ice all day for fear of accidentally detonating the volcano.

Lest the bodyguard's words annoy Mo Yiqing, Gu Zian quickly intervened to stop.

Standing by the car, Mo Yiqing stared at the closed door with cold eyes. Her cold eyes were full of disgust. "Didn't she say who was behind her?"

The place was the same as the place where ye Daiqi "fled" before. The difference was that she deliberately acted for him before, but now she really tasted the taste of being bitten by mosquitoes.

"... no, she has been asking to see you..."

Boom!

Unable to finish the bodyguard's words, Mo Yiqing strode forward and kicked open the door of the wooden house. A pungent and strong musty smell came to his face. Mo Yiqing waved his big palm against the wing of his nose.