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I'll give you three days to divorce her

Under the sunglasses, her almond-shaped eyes revealed a sneer. Looking at the two sticky people in the photo, she disdainfully said, "They are just a double."

The personal assistant pursed his lips, somewhat hesitating, but still spoke: "Miss Su, Qiao Mo still has another identity."

"What?"

Su Hua asked indifferently.

"... Mrs. Xiao. "

Su Painting was stunned. His slender fingers gripped the information tightly, as if he was about to break it.

Xiao Yan was actually married? He actually married that kind of girl?

After taking off her sunglasses, she stared at Qiao Mo with a cold glint in her eyes. "Hmph, Mrs. Xiao?"

She, Su Hua had returned, Mrs. Xiao had to give up his position!

Xiao Family Villa.

The moment Qiao Mo entered the room with Xiao Yan, Xiao Ru Qing sat in the living room with a serious expression on his face.

The moment Qiao Mo entered, she subconsciously called out, "Mom, we're back."

Xiao Ru Qing's expression was extremely ugly, she suddenly smashed the stack of photos on the tea table towards Qiao Mo's face with a great deal of force. The photos cut at her skin but Qiao Mo wasn't prepared for them and shrunk in fright.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and stared at the photos that were scattered all over the floor. In the picture, Qiao Mo was lying naked in the arms of an unfamiliar man.

Qiao Mo crouched down and picked one up. After looking at it clearly, her small face was as pale as paper.

This … Was this what happened to her four years ago?

How did Xiao Ru Qing find out about this?

"Qiao Mo, what else do you have to say for yourself? As a woman, you don't even have the most basic of innocence and shame. You can afford to lose your face, the Xiao family can't afford to lose its face! "

The bloody hole that was buried in the bottom of her heart four years ago was finally filled up, then was dug out once again. As she wantonly dripped with blood, she gripped the picture tightly, not saying a single word.

Xiao Yan twisted his brows and said impatiently, "Even if Qiao Mo is your daughter-in-law, you have no right to interfere in what has happened to her in the past."

Xiao Ru Qing laughed coldly, "Ah Yan, I think you have been possessed by a ghost! Look carefully at this Mrs. Xiao you married into the sect. What did you do with other men in the past? "

The man's slender fingers twirled the photo as he smiled. "The picture isn't bad. It's just that the angle is a bit crooked."

Xiao Ru Qing ruthlessly frowned, "What did you say!"

Qiao Mo, on the other hand, opened her mouth wide, and looked up at him with moist eyes.

While he was admiring the photo with rapt attention, he commented with interest, "The female lead was rather beautiful."

Qiao Mo "Ha?" She really didn't understand what he meant.

Shouldn't he be furious? Even though he had no feelings, his wife had done such a shameful thing. How could he, who was a tyrant, not be angry? You even started admiring the photos?

Xiao Ru Qing was angered to the point that her shoulders trembled. This farce was truly outrageous, so she got up from the sofa and glared at Qiao Mo. "Our Xiao family can't tolerate a wife like you!"

Xiao Ru Qing said coldly to Xiao Yan, "I'll give you three days time to divorce her."

Xiao Yan smiled faintly, and was extremely cold, "The marriage was made by me, so naturally, the relationship between Qiao Mo and I is also unrelated to you."

Qiao Mo's heart was filled with guilt. She even reached out her hand to pull at Xiao Yan's sleeve and quietly said. Do you want to think about it? "

Four years ago, she was disappointed in her university entrance examinations. On the night of the party in the bar, she muddle-headedly gave her first time to a completely new man. As for her, she couldn't even remember what that man looked like.

Xiao Yan didn't care about her at all, he pulled away her little hand, pulled her body away, and brought her into his embrace, his voice hoarse and low, "If I were to say that the man in the photo is me, what would you do?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ru Qing and Qiao Mo were both severely startled.

Qiao Mo's eyes widened as she stared at him in disbelief.

Xiao Ruqing frowned, and looked at the photo with a sharp gaze, "What did you say? The man in this picture is you? Are you trying to excuse Qiao Mo? Ah Yan, you like this Qiao Mo so much? "

Xiao Ru Qing asked as she pointed at Qiao Mo who was in Xiao Yan's embrace.

Qiao Mo rubbed her head as she said, "Stop joking around."

How could the man in the photo be him?