C650

"Yi --"

suddenly, a sharp sound of sharp braking rang through the sky!

Joanna's body leans forward with the car's sharp brake. Even though she is wearing her seat belt, she can still feel the car shaking violently.

Heart suddenly raised to the throat!

Soon, the car stopped, Qiao Anxia looked up the moment, the windshield across the black Rolls Royce in front of their car, can not help but cold eyes.

"Miss, it's chairman Mo's car." Shangli looks back to check her condition, sees that she has nothing to do, and at the same time, he opens his mouth to remind him.

Almost at the moment of Shang Li's words, a middle-aged man came down from the car and knocked on the window of Joan's side.

"Dong Dong -"

seeing that the visitor was the butler of the Mohist family, Qiao Anxia's eyes flashed slightly and lowered the window.

"Miss Qiao, my master, please." The housekeeper said respectfully, then retreated to wait not far away.

Qiao Anxia's eyes were dim. She didn't understand why Uncle Mo was looking for her at this time. It was this time

"If you don't want to go, I can help you to stop it." Shang Li, in a deep voice, looked at her seriously.

Joanna thought for a moment and shook her head. "No more."

"I'll see him."

In any case, he is the father of Hancheng.

Moreover, chairman Mo took the risk to stop their car. It was obvious that he had something to look for her, and it was something that could not be known by Hancheng. Otherwise, he would not use this method.

Qiao Anxia felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still let the driver keep up with the Mohist car and went to the Mohist garden.

The housekeeper took Qiao Anxia to the living room, but stopped Shangli outside. "Mr. Shang, my master wants to talk to miss Qiao alone. Please wait outside."

Qiao Anxia steps slightly, to Shang Li way: "Uncle Shang, you wait for me here."

As a sign to reassure him, Qiao Anxia stepped up and prepared to walk into the living room.

"Miss..." Shangli stopped her, but she was calm and had no waves. It was hard to see a little flustered in her eyes.

"Don't worry." Qiao Anxia thought that he was worried. He gave a little smile and soothed him.

She followed the housekeeper into the living room.

The style of the Mohist garden is ancient garden style, and the design of the living room is also very unique. There are several corridors winding in it to reach the main hall of the living room.

Mo Zhen is sitting in a critical position. The moment Qiao Anxia enters the living room, she breathes heavily. She is out of breath.

On the pair of Eagle like sharp but somewhat gloomy eyes, Qiao Anxia straightened her back and walked towards him without any fear.

"Sir, Miss Joe is here." The housekeeper stepped forward and bowed slightly, respectfully.

"Uncle mo." Joanna immediately spoke.

Mo Zhen raised his eyelids and looked at her. His face did not change, "sit."

Joanna sat on the sofa.

The housekeeper retired.

There were only two of them left in the huge living room. Qiao Anxia felt that the silent air around him was inexplicably cold and shivering.

"You should know Ting Yue's temper. He won't divorce you easily." Mo Zhen opened his mouth first, with a deep tone.

Smell speech, Qiao Anxia pupil tiny shrink, slowly open a lip, "I know."

It turned out that uncle Mo knew what she wanted to do

Qiao Anxia thought secretly, and some uneasy, for a time can not see through Mo Zhen to come to her, in the end is for what.

"Do you really think about it?" Mo Zhen then asked, deep eyes let people can not see the mood.

"Yes, I want to divorce him." Qiao Anxia nodded her head without hesitation.

She's divorced from this marriage!

See her so resolute, Mo Zhen stare at her eyes gradually become heavy, staring at Qiao Anxia palms sweating, but still straightened his back, did not waver.

She is so humble and fearless, but let Mo Zhen appreciate her bravery. She just takes back her eyes quietly and says in a deep voice: "I agree with your divorce!"

"Uncle mo..." Qiao Anxia was stunned.

She never expected to hear this sentence from Mo Zhen's mouth.

Instead of stopping her from divorcing her

"I know very well how Ting Yue got you."

"He has indeed done a lot of things that I am sorry for you. To this day, it is he who did not cherish you, and the blame is on his own." Mo Zhen clarified his attitude, but there was a bit of truth in his words.

He is in M country, but he always knows everything between them. Step by step, he has a steelyard in his heart.

After listening to his words, Qiao Anxia seemed to have been granted an amnesty order and was relieved.

However, the next second, Mo Zhen's words turned, deep eyes, "Xiao Xia, I can agree to your divorce, but I also have one condition."

"Go ahead, please."

"I want you to leave cold city."Leaving the cold city

The words of Mo Zhen's voice were deep into Qiao Anxia's heart.

Her eyes shook gently, and her heart was flustered, "Uncle Mo, I don't understand..."

"The engagement between Hancheng and Lin Yuyan is a matter of certainty. Even if you break down the Lin family, Lin Yuyan will be his fiancee, and there will be no change."

Mo Zhen's deep eyes gradually chilly, word by word cold spit out, stiffly her hope.

"I will not leave him."

Qiao Anxia is resolute.

No matter who stops, she will not change her mind, this time, she will never let go, never leave the cold city!

"Don't you want to divorce tingyue?" Mo Zhen squints her eyes, and her eyes suddenly sink.

His cold voice with a bit of threat, lightly put out the conditions, "as long as you promise my conditions, I promise Xu Xinlan will never stop you from getting divorced!"

"I will not leave cold city!"

Qiao Anxia almost did not want to think, directly refused, "even without your help, I can also divorce with modingyue."

It seems to have guessed that Joan Xia refused to agree, and Mo Zhen glanced at her heavily and threw out a sentence, "Joan, you can't give the future of cold city."

"You have only three months left."

Mo Zhen meaningful words, let Qiao Anxia can not help but twist eyebrows, "what do you mean..."

Mo Zhen did not answer her, directly took out a kraft paper bag and threw it over.

Qiao Anxia opened the kraft paper bag, and the words "inspection report" burst into her eyes in an instant. She did not read the content, but her heart trembled for no reason. She had a bad premonition in her heart

Little by little, she pulled out the inspection report and read it line by line

"Your examination results have come out. The secondary congestion oppresses your main nerve, and a little pressure on the visual nerve. Within two months, you will gradually lose your sight. As for the third month..."

The third month

The third month

Qiao Anxia's hand holding the examination report kept trembling. Seeing the words that were determined to be dead, her whole heart tightened instantly!

Brain death

How could

She read the examination report over and over again, and finally, her eyes fell on the patient's name.

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