Chapter 510： the end

Chapter 510 End

Wen Ran stared at Mo Xiuchen in a daze.

She didn't believe it, but he actually said that he would accept the result no matter what.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze stayed on his burned hand. Although there was no blistering, the slightly red and swollen skin still stung her eyes.

It is her who is going to get a divorce. Now, he tells her to say that she is reluctant to give up. This kind of contradictory and struggling mentality, Wen Ran can't bear it herself.

After a long period of silence, she spoke, every word, exhausting her strength: "Xiu Chen, let's get a divorce."

Mo Xiuchen's tall body shook slightly. On his seemingly calm and handsome facial features, a crack emerged, and his heart seemed to be pierced into an invisible knife. In an instant, blood flowed into the pillar.

"Great!"

Lifted thin lips, a word ‘good’, overflowing!

Wen Ran pressed her lips tightly, trying to suppress the enthusiasm in her heart, and said softly: "Get Luo Haofeng and Tan Mu back, you can't be too busy alone."

"Great!"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her calmly and indifferently, and all his emotions were in the deepest part of his heart.

"From now on, be nice to yourself. Remember to eat three meals a day."

"Great!"

"If you meet the right woman, you can try to get along..."

"Great!"

No matter what Wen Ran said, Mo Xiuchen replied ‘OK’, as if he had lost other language skills except for saying this word.

"I'm leaving!"

Wen Ran couldn't speak any more, and ran out of his office before Mo Xiuchen said the last ‘good’ word.

Mo Xiuchen's tall figure stood on the spot, as if being frozen, his whole person did not move, not even his head, but in his sight, there was no clear and beautiful face, only air was left.

His heart is also empty in an instant!

One second before, the handsome face still maintained a calmness, and at the moment when the door closed, all the colors faded-pale as paper.

Wen Ran ran out of the office, ran all the way into the elevator, went downstairs, and ran out of the company building. By the side of the road, Qing Yang and Qing Feng saw her coming out, their faces flashed with worry, and they quickly opened the car door.

She didn't say a word, got into the car, said ‘go home’, then buried her face between her legs, bit her lips tightly, and let the tears flow freely.

Qingyang and Qingfeng glanced at each other, then glanced at the direction of the company's gate, but Mo Xiuchen was not chasing after him, Qing Yang pursed his lips, and signaled Qingfeng to get into the car.

Along the way, the talkative Qingfeng calmed down.

Qing Yang drove intently, taking a look at Wen Ran in the rear view mirror from time to time. He kept the same posture all the time, and could not hear the cry...

Qingfeng frowned worriedly, took out his phone, and sent a message to Gu Kai.

**

MS Group, in the office on the top floor, Mo Xiuchen stood motionless like an ice sculpture. It has been ten minutes since Wen Ran left.

He didn't come back to life until the phone's ringing sharply, took out the phone, without looking at the phone, directly pressed the answer button, and gave a mechanical "feed".

"Xiu Chen, did you go to see you?"

Gu Kai’s voice came, deep and concerned.

"Ok!"

Mo Xiuchen stood for too long, his legs were a little weak, and he walked to the sofa in two steps and sat down. In this position, Wen Ran sat for a whole morning, but her temperature was no longer there.

Even in the air, there seemed to be no breath of her.

The overwhelming loneliness hits, like a big net, covering him, Gu Kai’s voice penetrated the radio wave into his ears: "But what did you tell you?"

"She said divorce."

Mo Xiuchen answered very calmly. It seemed that he was talking about other people's family affairs, and his heart was so painful that he didn't feel the pain.

"Did you agree?" Gu Kai was startled. Even though he knew Wen Ran's decision, he couldn't help but worry after hearing Mo Xiuchen's own words.

"accepted."

Mo Xiuchen's mouth evokes a shallow arc, not a smile, but pain. If letting go can really make her happy, then he alone can bear the pain.

He didn’t remember what she said when she left, only the words ‘Xiuchen, let’s get divorced’ echoed in his ear over and over, so he said ‘Okay!’ over and over again. ’

I heard that I agreed, but on the other end of the phone, Gu Kai was silent.

After a long time, his voice sounded again: "Xiuchen, are you all right!"

"I'm fine, I will let the lawyer draw up the divorce agreement and sign it."

**

Public Relations Department

Cheng Jia was burying her head in the computer, and one of her colleagues who was gossiping about her suddenly ran over in the morning and said to her in surprise: "Jiajia, I have good news for you."

"What good news?"

Cheng Jia kept tapping his fingers on the keyboard and looked up at the other party.

"I just came up from downstairs, and I ran into Wen Ran and saw her run out of the company. I must have fallen out with the president."

Cheng Jia heard the words, his hand movement suddenly stopped, and fixedly looked at her: "Did you read it wrong?"

"That’s right, it’s almost noon. Wen Ran didn’t have lunch with the president, so he ran away by himself. It must have been a quarrel."

"I'll go for a while first."

Before she could finish speaking, Cheng Jia turned off the computer, got up, and left the office quickly.

She did not go directly to the top floor, but went downstairs by the elevator, and asked the security guard at the door to make sure that Wen Ran had really left the company. She smiled in a great mood.

At noon, Mo Xiuchen did not go to dinner or leave the office. In fact, after talking on the phone with Gu Kai, he just sat on the sofa blankly, not knowing what to think.

I don’t know how long it took, and there was a knock on the door.

He ignored it.

After a while, the door was gently opened. Cheng Jia walked in with two lunches. She saw Mo Xiuchen sitting in a daze on the sofa. Her heart beat and a gentle smile appeared on her face, "Mr. Mo, I heard that You didn’t get off work, so you bought lunch for you and came back."

Mo Xiuchen heard the words, only raised his head and saw her coming, his dark eyes were cold: "Who let you in?"

"People are iron, and rice is steel. No matter how busy Mr. Mo is at work, he has to eat." Cheng Jia smiled for a moment, and soon returned to normal. He carried his lunch to the sofa and put the lunch on the coffee table. , Take the lunch box out of the bag.

A big hand swept over, and in the next second, she whispered ‘ah’, suddenly bending over, hugging her legs with both hands, with a painful expression on her face.

On the sofa, Mo Xiuchen, who was the culprit, narrowed his eyes, and glanced indifferently over her scalded legs, and the food and soup on the ground, and stood up.

"President Mo, it hurts!"

Cheng Jia's voice was crying, looking pitifully at Mo Xiuchen who suddenly stood up.

The soup is boiling hot. The food is also warm.

She took her hand away, even though she was wearing silk stockings, there was a redness on her thighs.

But, Mo Xiuchen not only didn't hear her screaming, he didn't glance at her leg, walked out of the sofa, and in a blink of an eye, his tall back disappeared in front of the office.

Cheng Jia's face turned white, and she looked at the empty doorway in disbelief, and he just left like this!

(End of this chapter)