Chapter 489

Hearing Xiao Le's words, Mo Xiaoyuan was stunned. He finally understood why Xiao Le had always let himself compete with Huo Chengshen for everything. Unexpectedly, he and Huo Chengshen would be close brothers. The news really shocked Mo Xiaoyuan. He bowed his head and remained silent for a long time.

Once Mo Xiaoyuan lived without himself. If Xiao Le hadn't been arranging and deploying everything for him, he often didn't know what he did, or what he did was meaningful and right, but now that he knew the truth, he suddenly panicked.

A strong jealousy in his heart makes Mo Xiaoyuan very dissatisfied. He is obviously a close brother. Why can huochengshen enjoy everything of Huo's group, but he can only wander outside, start his own business and have everything now? What the hell!

"Huo Chengshen, since we are close brothers, the Huo group should have my share. From today on, I will take back everything that originally belongs to me from your hands! Wait for me, I will not let you go!" his eyes were full of fire. Mo Xiaoyuan clenched his fist and said calmly.

After thinking everything clearly, Mo Xiaoyuan slowly stood up and looked at the men who had been guarding below. A faint voice escaped from his mouth, "book me a ticket to return home right away. I want to go back right away. Now, some things should be handled well!"

"Yes, I'll handle it for you now!"

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It was the next day after Mo Xiaoyuan returned home. He just got off the plane and briefly explained the company's affairs. He directly dragged his luggage to his new home with an Zhimo. I don't know why. He hasn't seen an Zhimo for a long time. He still had some small expectations in his heart.

An Zhimo didn't know that Mo Xiaoyuan had returned home. She just put Xiao Mo to sleep and slowly went downstairs to eat some fruit, she heard the door lock ring at home. She was surprised. She thought there was a thief coming in, so she hurried to the door and picked up the vase to prepare.

Mo Xiaoyuan directly opened the door and came in with his luggage. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind from behind and realized that the situation was wrong. He quickly turned around and grabbed an Zhimo's wrist, took down the vase in her hand and put it back on the table.

"Momo, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Is that how you treat your newly married husband? What do you do with a vase? Do you want to murder your husband?"

An Zhimo looks at Mo Xiaoyuan unexpectedly. This is the first time that Mo Xiaoyuan has taken the initiative to go home since they got married. If it weren't for what he said just now, an Zhimo has already forgotten that this is their new home. Mo Xiaoyuan's eyes are fixed. She is calm.

"It was you. I thought it was a thief! But you seldom came here. I forgot your existence. But why did you come back today and didn't inform me in advance, so I was a little surprised. You don't have to think about it. Fortunately, you weren't hurt."

Mo Xiaoyuan smiled faintly and said, "notice? I've never heard of a husband and wife. If the husband wants to go home, he needs to inform his wife. It seems that I'm too indulgent to you, so you don't know who your husband is!"

Listening to Mo Xiaoyuan's repeated mention of the word husband, an Zhimo instinctively resisted. She thought carefully and said seriously, "since you talked about this problem, let's talk. I've also thought a lot these days. It's time to talk about the things between us."

"Well, I also want to hear what you want to do!" Mo Xiaoyuan casually sat on the sofa. He picked his eyebrow and motioned an Zhimo to sit down.

An Zhimo didn't pinch. She sat down directly on the single sofa, thought about the wording, and said faintly, "I think our marriage is a little hasty, even impulsive. I've thought a lot these days and think it shouldn't go on like this. I don't have love for you, so we'd better divorce!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Xiaoyuan's face was a little gloomy. His sharp eyes directly swept to an Zhimo and said, "divorce? No love? Mo Mo, you mean, you have no feelings for me. Who do you have feelings for? Huo Chengshen? Otherwise, how can you go to the hospital to take care of him for so many days?"

An Zhimo was surprised to pick her eyebrows, but she soon recovered her calm. She knew that Mo Xiaoyuan had always sent someone to monitor her, so she just slightly hooked her mouth. "This is not the key to the problem. I always think that marriage without love is doomed to be long-term. Therefore, I hope you can seriously consider it. Let's divorce!"

"I can't divorce! Don't you have feelings with Huo Chengshen? But you also divorced in the end? You don't have feelings with me? Then cultivate them well. Don't you have them? Oh, by the way, we've been married for so long, but we haven't done what husband and wife should do most! Just cultivate them today!"

Mo Xiaoyuan smiled twice and rushed directly at an Zhi mo. he pressed an Zhi Mo under his body and tried to take off her clothes. An Zhimo didn't expect Mo Xiaoyuan to do so. When she reacted, Mo Xiaoyuan was already on herself. She had to struggle hard and try to get rid of Mo Xiaoyuan's control.

Aware of the resistance of his servants, Mo Xiaoyuan hooked his mouth, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger. With one effort, he pressed an Zhimo's hand on his head. The next second, he leaned over to an Zhimo and kissed her. An Zhimo tried to twist her face to avoid. However, Mo Xiaoyuan pushed her face hard and kissed her directly.

"Don't! Mo Xiaoyuan, you bastard, let me go!" an Zhimo couldn't stand shouting. Her hand was controlled by Mo Xiaoyuan, so she couldn't move, so she had to kick Mo Xiaoyuan hard.

Mo Xiaoyuan smiled bloodthirsty and kissed harder. While an Zhimo shouted, he put his tongue in. Unexpectedly, an Zhimo bit him hard. The painful Mo Xiaoyuan subconsciously pushed away an Zhimo.

An Zhimo, who regained her freedom, hurriedly pushed away Mo Xiaoyuan and casually gathered her clothes. She stared at Mo Xiaoyuan with hatred and hurried out of the door. Unexpectedly, as soon as she ran out, she saw Huo Chengshen standing outside the door. Huo Chengshen was looking at an Zhimo with some clothes in disorder.

It seems that Huocheng deeply found his most humiliating thing. An Zhimo stood there awkwardly, hoping to have a seam to let him get in.