C70 This child is not yours!

On the way back from the ocean, Qiao Mo was dizzy.

He was probably blown by the sea breeze, so he leaned against the passenger seat and had a light sleep.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in the center of the city.

Frowning, he asked Mr. Rong, "Mr. Rong, didn't you say you would send me back to the Xiao family?"

Why, after a while, did you get to the center of the city?

Rong Chengmo pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I have a branch here, I need to go and get the documents. Then I'll take you back, okay? "

Qiao Mo felt that Rong Chengmo was a little overboard, she twisted her brows, opened the door and was about to get out, "I'll take a taxi back myself. Mr. Rong, thank you for bringing me to the seaside to relax. "

"My company is floating in color, are you sure you won't wait for me?"

Upon hearing the word "floating", Qiao Mo was a little hesitant.

He raised his eyes and looked at the towering building that stood tall like a cloud.

Float, Xiao Yan said in the message, he was waiting for her at the top of the Float.

I wonder, has he left yet?

… ….

In the elevator.

Seeing Rong Chengmo immediately pressing on the top floor of the elevator, Qiao Mo asked suspiciously: "Mr. Rong, is your company located on the top floor?"

Qiao Mo had never been to a place like Floating Color before, so she wasn't sure what exactly this place was for. It was similar to a hotel, but it didn't seem like a place to work.

"Oh, I have a small office on the top floor."

The elevator reached the top floor and opened with a ding.

Qiao Mo raised her head, just as she was about to step out, and look through the big transparent window, he saw the man and woman who were hugging and kissing inside.

She bit her lip and pulled her foot back.

He turned around and pressed the button to close the elevator.

Inside the door was a song, while outside the door, she was the only one left standing.

In the elevator, Qiao Mo stood in front coldly, his tone indifferent but it carried a mocking smile.

"Mr. Rong, is this interesting?"

Rong Chengmo rubbed his forehead, "I think you misunderstood me. Qiao Mo, I just want to help you. "

Qiao Mo sneered, and looked back at him calmly, "The reason you helped me, was actually because you wanted to humiliate me, right?"

"Qiao Mo, I didn't mean that!"

"Mr. Rong, now, you have succeeded in humiliating me."

… ….

Maybe in this world, there was no such thing as a bottomless pit, because when a person was unlucky, they would continue to suffer without any shame.

Initially, she thought that this was the worst situation she could think of. She had been so intimate with Xiao Yan, but now that she had witnessed her husband hugging another woman, what was the meaning of her existence?

He didn't mean that she was the one he asked for, but that there was someone else he really wanted to date.

Enough.

That night, Xiao Yan did not return.

Qiao Mo's heart had died.

… ….

The next morning.

Qiao Mo woke up early, tidied up everything, and went to the lawyer's office.

When she stood at the bottom of Xiao's's main building, her head was faintly spinning.

… ….

Zhao Qian pushed open the door and entered the office.

"Boss, Madam is here."

Xiao Yan's brows had been deeply furrowed the entire time, but after hearing these words, the space between his eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

But on the surface, he said mockingly: "I didn't pick up the phone yesterday, but today I've delivered myself to my doorstep."

Zhao Qian: "…"

"Nope."

The two very straightforward words shocked Zhao Qian to the point that he was stunned.

"Boss, Madame is still pregnant."

Waiting outside. Exhausted.

's heart was still filled with anger. Last night, this woman made him wait an entire night, but he could not even see her shadow. Now, she had come, and he had to see her immediately?

Let her wait.

"Assistant Zhao, arrange for the next meeting."

A cold, formal tone.

Zhao Qian didn't dare say anything else, so he could only arrange for the next meeting.

When they came out, Zhao Qian was a little embarrassed. He apologetically said to Qiao Mo: "Madam, please wait in the resting room, the Boss is very busy right now. After the meeting is over …"

Qiao Mo was expressionless, there was no sadness, and there was no anger. She handed the divorce agreement over to Zhao Qian, "Assistant Zhao, I'm not here to see him, please give him the divorce agreement."

Zhao Qian was not inferior to being struck by a bolt of lightning. "Madam …"

What, you're going to get a divorce?

Qiao Mo laughed, "Sorry for the trouble, Assistant Zhao."

"Madam, please wait here for a moment. I don't think the Boss knows that you have come for this matter."

… ….

Zhao Qian pushed open the door and entered with the divorce agreement.

Xiao Yan looked at the stack of paper in his hand and sneered: "What's wrong, a long-winded apology letter?"

Zhao Qian pursed his lips. "Eh …" "Madame says you will understand when you see it."

Zhao Qian looked at the center of the man's brows and frowned even more deeply, but his face sank slightly.

Pop!

The divorce papers were thrown heavily on the rosewood desk.

"Tell her you want to get a divorce!"

"... "Yes, I'll go and ask my wife to come in."

… ….

After Qiao Mo was invited in, she lazily sat on the black class chair.

"Want a divorce?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, looking haughty and indifferent.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, "Yes."

When ordinary people were facing Xiao Yan, it was very difficult to not be afraid, even Qiao Mo was no exception, even if … This man had once been intimate with her, rubbing his temples, gently talking about love on the bed.

"If you want a divorce, you can. The child stays."

Qiao Mo's back trembled fiercely, "I have the right to raise a child."

"Do you think the court will award you the child on your terms?"

Fighting with Xiao Yan, Qiao Mo had a very small chance of winning, but she still had to fight with an egg against a rock.

This was her child, her child alone.

"Xiao Yan, what if I have evidence against you? "You don't think the court will side with me?"

Men were always arrogant, even if Qiao Mo said now that she had evidence in her hands that he killed, he wouldn't care.

Xiao Yan elegantly stood up and slowly walked towards the frail little woman.

"Oh? Do you have evidence of my killing and arson, or of my insanity? "He's that confident?"

His close proximity caused her to retreat a step.

However, a large hand had firmly wrapped around her waist.

Qiao Mo was forced to stick close to him.

"Qiao Mo, this child is mine too!"

Qiao Mo curled her lips and gave a desolate smile. Her watery eyes looked up at his gloomy and handsome face. You didn't. Didn't you always think that Rong Chengmo and I had a special relationship? Last night, I didn't answer your phone because I was with him, and didn't you always suspect that this child wasn't yours? You're right. "

His large hand slowly moved up from her soft waist and suddenly grabbed the back of her neck!

"Qiao Mo, say it again. Try it!"

The harsh sound was almost squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

With every word, he slammed heavily into Qiao Mo's ears.

With one hand, the man removed the document and placed her on the wide rosewood desk, tearing apart all her cover. He then asked in a gloomy voice, "Qiao Mo, is this child really mine?"

Qiao Mo's eyes were completely red as she stared intently into his cold and dark eyes. "This child, is not yours!"

"Little Mo, are you sure?" His voice was so low, so deep, so hoarse, it was like a voice that spoke of love.

"I... "Yes, yes!"

"Good, very good!"

The man's strong hands separated her two moons and retreated. He lowered his body and forcefully took her.

Qiao Mo raised her head and tightened her jaw and toes in pain.

Good... Pain.

"Since you're not my child, then what do I need to take pity on you for?"

The rage was completely vented on her.

… ….

It was as if she had been imprisoned in a huge cage. Even if she used all her strength, she wouldn't be able to escape.

She was so tired, so painful.

Xiao Yan, she couldn't love him anymore.

When he fell in love, it only took him a few seconds. When he was in despair, it was only for a moment.

He threw his torn clothes on top of her and spat out one word, "Scram!"

As her moon retreated, it slipped past a blinding red.

However, when people were angry, they would not care about any consequences.

Besides, this woman had actually admitted that she wasn't in his stomach!

Then he … What was there to pity?

All the tenderness and pity, go to hell.

The rest, like now, was all she meant to him.

Separated by a month, she was his.

… ….

It was unknown how Qiao Mo put on her clothes, but she held onto her stomach in pain and stumbled into the elevator.

Her thoughts were in a mess and there was only one thing she could think of.

She knew very well what the blood-red part of her lower body was.

The elevator reached the underground parking lot.

Qiao Mo seemed to be drunk, as she stumbled and crawled down the elevator. She didn't know how she got into the elevator that led to the parking lot.

In the originally quiet underground parking lot, a scream suddenly rang out.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Qiao Mo looked in the direction of the voice and the owner of the "Help" also looked at her at the same time.

Song Xiazhi!

Song Xiazhi was being tied up by a middle-aged man in a black hat and uniform and she entered the carriage.

When she saw Qiao Mo, she immediately screamed in fear at the black-robed man: "She is Xiao Yan's wife! You kidnapped her and Xiao Yan will definitely give you money! "

The middle-aged man was obviously a little drowsy, "How do you expect me to believe you?"

"But I'm not Xiao Yan's wife! She still had Xiao Yan's child! You can tie her up better than you can tie me up! "Please!"

Qiao Mo was powerless, but still stumbled as she escaped.

But the middle-aged man tied up Song Xiazhi and stuffed him inside the carriage, then ran over and locked Qiao Mo up!

"Trying to run?!"

Qiao Mo was tied up in the black van.

… ….

Song Xiazhi was terrified and continued to cry.

"I'm really not Xiao Yan's wife, it's useless for you to kidnap me! She is! "

The middle-aged man sneered, and looked at the two women in the backseat, "Hmph, I don't care which one of you is Xiao Yan's wife! I'll definitely tie you two up! One was his wife, the other was his wife! I want to see how much he will pay to redeem you all! "

Qiao Mo's lower body continuously bled, which dyed her entire skirt red.

When Song Xiazhi turned her head to look over, she screamed in shock.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Qiao Mo was almost unconscious but a few words could be heard from her pale lips, "Child … "Save my child …"

"Please, let me go!" I'll give you as much money as you want! Let me go! "

Song Xiazhi pleaded to the middle aged man.

The middle aged man ignored him and glanced at the half-dead Qiao Mo in the back seat.

"If I let you go now, what if this woman dies, how could Xiao Yan give me money? Besides, I've changed my mind! Apart from extorting money, there's something else that's even more interesting! "

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled into a ghastly and terrifying smile.

… ….

Xiao's Building.

In the end, Xiao Yan was still unsettled and chased after them.

Inside the surveillance camera, Qiao Mo sat in an elevator that led directly to the car park.

Xiao Yan's phone suddenly rang.

Then, he picked it up —

"Your wife, children and lovers are all in my hands! Xiao Yan, if you dare call the police! I'll kill your child! As for your wife and lover, if you don't mind, I'll go through them one by one! "