Ah Yan, I don't want to leave this place.
Qiao Mo had just sat at the table edge and was looking at the dishes on the table. She raised her courage to ask about everything that had happened recently, when the housekeeper of the Xiao family, Uncle Li, came out from the kitchen to carry the dishes.
Qiao Mo was slightly startled. New Garden had always been a place for her and Xiao Yan, and she had never called anyone else to take care of it. Why would Uncle Li come to New Garden?
"Uncle Li?" Qiao Mo asked with a frown.
Xiao Yan naturally saw through Qiao Mo's confusion, and leisurely explained: "The reason I called Uncle Li over today, is to help me pack my luggage."
Qiao Mo's frown deepened as she looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
Packing up? Where was he going? For how long?
Did he really think that she was air that did not exist? Even if she had his child in her womb, would he still call her to come and go?
Xiao Yan's gaze was deep as he looked at her, then looked at the surroundings of the house. He pursed his lips, and said word by word: "This house, the person holding the certificate has your name written on it, so this house is yours."
"What are you trying to say?"
Qiao Mo was finding it harder and harder to understand what Xiao Yan was thinking and what he was scheming. Did he want to share the property with her?
Or was he really going to divorce her?
"Qiao Mo, I believe you should already know about your mother's matter. Our current marriage situation is indeed not suitable for us to continue.
Xiao Yan said these few words in a bland voice, yet it heavily smashed into Qiao Mo's heart. It was like a thorn that penetrated extremely deep, and when it pierced downwards, there was almost no blood at all.
Qiao Mo looked at him while laughing, "Are you admitting that you are the mastermind behind the murder of my mother?"
Even if Xiao Yan was lying, Qiao Mo would still believe it, but why was he the one who had to be so honest with her?
"Your mother's death is related to me." Xiao Yan's gaze was deep and cold, staring at her without blinking.
Qiao Mo bit her lips. How could there be someone who would admit defeat? How could there be a murderer? Even after doing such a thing, she still frankly admitted to it.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll report it to the police? Go to court and sue you? "
Qiao Mo's fist tightened a little. It was unknown if it was because she hated Xiao Yan for killing Lu Hailan, or because she was so angry at Xiao Yan for being so direct and honest.
If Xiao Yan had not admitted it, if he had lied to her, she would have believed it too.
In the entire world, he was the one she trusted the most.
However, after giving her the entire world, he had completely destroyed all of her trust.
"I know, you won't."
Qiao Mo looked at the table full of food with ridicule, so this was the last lunch?
In this emotional drama, he had always been in the dominant position and had completely eaten her to death. Even if she knew that the culprit who killed Lu Hailan was really the man in front of her, she had no choice but to take revenge on him.
She loved him, she loved him, no matter how much hatred and hatred there was between them.
Xiao Yan lowered his eyes slightly and slowly said, "Perhaps you shouldn't have returned after leaving Seahold. "Huo Xing isn't a bad person either."
Qiao Mo's slender finger, which was placed under the table, was pinched little by little into her palm. It was so painful that it numbed.
The truth was that she had come back. Not only had she come back, but she had become entangled with him once more, with him once more, pregnant with his child.
But now, he wanted to abandon her once again.
Why, why was it that all her efforts in this relationship and marriage seemed to have been erased back to zero by him?
Xiao Yan put down his tableware and reached over, his slender and clean fingers gently stroking her chin. His gaze was as deep as water, "Xiao Mo, I was wrong.
Qiao Mo frowned at him.
Had he now regretted knowing her, marrying her, falling in love with her?
In his heart, all his anger had been aroused for no reason at all.
"I know how good he is, but it has nothing to do with me."
She let go of his hand and silently ate a few mouthfuls of rice like she was chewing on wax.
Xiao Yan's temper was weirder than ever.
His patience seemed to have increased even more than that of an old man today.
"Qiao Mo, Huo Xing is more suitable for you than me."
He knew how to provoke her, how to provoke her, what her bottom line was, he knew.
Qiao Mo suddenly threw away the bowl and chopsticks heavily and let out a loud thump. With red eyes, she shouted loudly, "Don't you know who I like the most? Xiao Yan, didn't you want to divorce me?
"Whoever I am with and whom I want to be with, it has nothing to do with you anymore!"
He really didn't want her anymore, not even in the old days, when he'd let go, when he'd pushed her this way to another man.
Why did everyone anger her? Rong Chengmo was right, Xiao Yan was even more so.
Rong Chengmo kept on saying that Xiao Yan was the killer who killed her mother, and Xiao Yan admitted it without thinking. He didn't even bother to think about the consequences, and admitted it straightforwardly.
Why did she feel that before she wanted to leave, he wanted to leave first?
And Xiao Yan, was just trying to find one … The exit was an exit that both she and he could exit through.
"Sure."
The corners of his lips even curled up slightly, suffused with a faint smile.
He would no longer care about her, no longer restrict her, no longer tyrannically take over her without letting her go.
Qiao Mo was so angry that she started crying. She bit her lips and glared at him.
How could this person be so heartless to say such words? Could it be that he didn't know how painful her heart was being pierced by him?
"Why did you deliberately anger me? "Why?!"
Qiao Mo screamed hysterically as she smashed her fist against his shoulder.
She was like a little lion cub that had gone crazy from injuries, being pressed into Xiao Yan's embrace.
Qiao Mo's entire being lost all of its strength and collapsed into his embrace.
Qiao Mo really wanted to say, then let's split up, but even if she said it out she didn't believe it, so she paused for a bit before saying: "Xiao Yan … Where in the world are you unhappy? You want to vent your anger on me? I won't be separated from you. No matter what happens, I won't be separated. "
If she wanted to arrogantly raise her head, if she wanted to disregard everything, she would separate from him. Even if she had to regret in the future, she would not hesitate.
Even if he really was the one who killed Lu Hailan, so what?
She did not understand why Xiao Yan would suddenly anger her on this matter and admit it so straightforwardly. Qiao Mo was always hallucinating, and it was just a misunderstanding.
Qiao Mo held tightly onto his arm with both her hands. Her eyes were scarlet red as she bit his neck, like an injured little beast. Why did you lie to me? "
Deceiving her, he was the one who killed Lu Hailan.
Xiao Yan was slightly startled. He tightened his arms and the person in his embrace, his entire body shivering. He whispered into her ear, "I didn't lie to you.
Qiao Mo tightly closed her eyes as tears flowed from her eyes and fell down, falling into his neck. Her voice trembled slightly, "Then have you ever thought about what I should do after you take care of my mother …? Xiao Yan, from the beginning to the end, have you ever considered my feelings before? "
"I have. But compared to you, the Xiao's and the benefits are the most important."
She didn't know whether it was because Xiao Yan was born with a lack of talent for acting, or because Qiao Mo really hoped that this was a misunderstanding, but when Xiao Yan said this sentence, she felt that it was fake.
Xiao Yan had once given his life for her. This kind of person, to be able to lie like this, without even needing to think, could break it with a poke.
"Why are you lying to me? Why did you join hands with Rong Chengmo, and even with my brother, to deceive me! "
Qiao Mo pushed him away.
Perhaps it was due to the anger that he had suppressed for too long, or perhaps it was due to the pain from despair. The moment Xiao Yan was pushed away by her, his mind went blank, and he took a step back.
On the television, the news suddenly jumped. Qiao Mo heard the crisp voice of the female lead, and it broadcasted a piece of news — —
"The CEO of Xiao's Group, Xiao Yan, is suspected of killing his wife's mother. A few days ago, there were people related to this … …"
Qiao Mo's face was pale white, she stared deadly into Xiao Yan's eyes.
Xiao Yan's expression was completely the same as it usually was.
He spoke blandly, "If I say this is true, why don't you leave me?"
Qiao Mo really could not take it anymore, her eyes were red and hysterical, "So what if it is true! What are you trying to do?! Can you not force me? If I can come back and stand in front of you right now, I have no intention of leaving you! "
she screamed. "I don't care! I don't care about anything! But why do you have to enrage me! To enrage me. Are you proud of yourself? "
Why did everyone seem to want to anger her so much that they would be happy?!
Rong Chengmo was one, and so was Xiao Yan.
But at this time, Xiao Yan's heart had softened, and was no longer willing to force her hand. He pressed her angry and hurt face into his chest, "I'm sorry, everything was because of me. You have the right to choose whether or not you leave me, and I will not stop you. "
She could choose not to leave him. But what if one day, he left first? Wouldn't it be more cruel to leave her alone?
Xiao Yan closed his eyes deeply.
As Qiao Mo listened, she felt that she was already in hell, and would never be able to get up again. No one was going to pull her anymore, unless she left everything here.
Perhaps time, would cure all pain.
Even though the pain was ruthlessly tearing at her heart, it was as though a ferocious beast was splitting her body apart.
If that report didn't come out, maybe Qiao Mo could only fool herself and stay by Xiao Yan's side for the rest of her life.
But what she did not know was that Xiao Yan might not be able to guard for her entire life.
Because of her screaming and crying, her voice had become extremely hoarse. She was like a child, pitifully begging Xiao Yan, "Ah Yan, I don't want to leave."