Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 705
Wen Yi frowned, held his breath, and glanced sideways at his hand resting on his shoulder, “Can you lighten it?”
He followed her gaze and looked at him, startled, and then relieved his strength in the next second, then retracted his hand, dropped back to his side, a pair of dark eyes staring at her deeply, his tone tired and helpless, “What do you want how about it?”
“What do I want, isn’t it always clear?”
The man’s body seemed to stand a bit straighter, appear taller, and colder, “Do you think I will no longer care about her life and death?”
Wen Yi didn’t speak, smiled and turned his face away.
Mo Shichen looked at her widowed profile, and asked again without changing his tone, “I can’t take a look at her now, otherwise it would be a mistake and a mistake. You will never forgive me anymore, right? “
Forgive the two words, not knowing that it was her illusion, he seemed to bite a taste of mockery.
“Wen Yi,” his emotions settled and calmed down, and all the dark complexities faded away, quietly and deeply like a cloud of ink, “this time I deceived you in order to accommodate you. I was wrong. In fact, I It’s impossible to abandon all unconditional accommodation to a woman. Her father is dead, and she has been tortured. This will not help you to hate. I just need a little time to solve it and achieve the effect you want. You still don’t Ken, if she has to die too, or if I have to watch her die and ignore it, then I can satisfy you—forgive me for not being able to.”
Mo Shichen paused for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at the direction inside the villa, and said lightly, “It’s cold, Aleb, send your Miss Wen back.”
After that, he stopped looking at Wen Yi and turned to leave.
Two meters later, he heard the voice of the woman behind him, “Since our tolerance and compromise for each other have been exhausted, it is the best time to separate.”
Mo Shichen’s figure froze, looking from a distance, it was a bit tight and rigid.
But after Wen Yi said these words, he finally stood up straight and no longer leaned on the body. Instead, he opened the door, said to Aleb to drive, and got into the car.
Naturally, Aleb didn’t pay too much attention to him. He just looked up and quickly opened the driver’s door to get into the car.
Maybach reversed and left.
Wen Yi’s eyes did not squint, and the man never looked back.
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In the car.
From time to time, Aleb looked at Wen Ye’s sitting behind in the rearview mirror.
Wen Yi looked up, “If you have something to say, just say it.”
Aleb hesitated for a few seconds before speaking in a low voice, “It may have been Prince Mo who heard that Li Qianrui committed suicide… The mood is not in the state, Miss Wen, you will not let Prince Mo visit her in this situation, it will only be cheaper. That woman.”
Wen Yi held his head, closed his eyes and smiled, “Do you think she really wants to die?”
“She knows that Young Master Mo will pass…”
Wen Yi said indifferently, “How can someone who really wants to die choose at that time.”
“But Young Master Mo doesn’t know…”
“He just doesn’t want to know, or even if he knows it, he still can’t let go. I have known him for so long. Do you think he is a man of affection and righteousness? No, he is 90% better than this world. Men are ignorant, and those who can give up have already given up. Those who can’t give up are the people in his heart.”
Aleb was dazed, speechless.
One can’t live without him, and one can’t give up. They are destined to be unable to clean up the relationship within a period of time.
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Li Qianrui was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and blood transfusion.
She soaked the blood vessels of the cut veins in hot water, causing a large area of blood loss, but fortunately it was not long, so it was not serious. In the ward, a woman with a more blood-stained complexion was lying on the bed silently.
Mo Shichen stood on one side and looked at her silently and coolly for a while, then copied his hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers, and walked out of the ward with his long legs.
Outside the ward, the woman responsible for taking care of Li Qianrui was waiting restlessly. When the man came out, her shoulders shrank, “Mr. Mo.”
Mo Shichen brought the door, his handsome face was cold and cold, and he asked calmly, “What happened before I arrived?”
“Just… it was the young lady who came here in your car. Later I found out that it was not you and wanted to stop her… but I couldn’t stop her. Later, she said a few words to Miss Li, which may be a serious point. , Miss Li can’t think about it for a while…just…”
Mo Shichen lowered his head, “What did she say?”
The woman was embarrassed.
He frowned. “Say.”
The woman simply repeated their conversation. She was old and could only remember a rough idea and was deeply impressed. When she said the last sentence, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at her. “Later Miss Li said… if you see her again She won’t live without you, your wife said…If you can’t live, don’t live.”
Mo Shichen’s face was expressionless, he was neither angry nor moved, but he slightly narrowed his eyes and restrained the contents of his eyes.
After a while, he said faintly, “The doctor said she is out of danger, and you are here to look after her.”
The woman responded. When the man turned to leave, she suddenly remembered something, and asked anxiously, “Then sir…If Miss Li wakes up later…Do you want to call you?”
“I will call you when I’m done.”
“Hey, good.”
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When Mo Shichen drove back, he kept thinking of the last words Wen Yi said in his mind–
[Since our tolerance and compromise for each other have been exhausted, it is the best time to separate. 】
tolerate? compromise?
Isn’t it because he has been patiently chasing her and coaxing her from beginning to end, even if he said something about Qian Rui’s being abducted last time, he came home to coax him back for a week?
She tolerates compromise with him?
Many complex emotions entangled his heart like a mess, making him more upset and irritable than ever.
With a sullen face, he stepped on the gas pedal, pushing the speed to the extreme.
When Mo Shichen returned to the villa, Mother Su told him that his wife was in the study.
He didn’t even reply, he went straight upstairs with long legs, and pushed the door of her study open without knocking and raising his hand.
The light was not turned on in the study. The woman was sitting in the chair behind the desk. She had an open notebook in front of her. The light from the screen was reflected on her face. Her fingers were tapping on the keyboard word by word, thinking intently. Very focused.
After she quit her job at home, she rarely used the notebook when she watched movies and went to the renovated home theater ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to read physical books, except for the occasional information check before opening the notebook.
Now, he doesn’t need to walk over and watch, or even guess, he knows that this woman is planning a divorce settlement.
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