“Ah, so blatant, is that a divorce or a divorce from you?” Yu Qing’s face was a bit ugly, surprised by what happened, and worried about Mo Yan’s next situation.

Yu Qing looked at Mo Yan’s hateful eyes. Although Mo Yan had been saying that it was for the sake of her parents, she decided to stay with Ji Simiao, but she felt that Mo Yan’s feelings for Ji Simiao had changed wonderfully.

“I won’t allow this to happen. I’ll go back and see what the woman is going to do. Then you can look it up for me.”

Mo Yan’s eyes turned quickly, and her expression of high hope pinned her hope on Yu Qing.

In this world, Mo Yan can only believe in Yu Qing. When he was hit hard, if it wasn’t for Yu Qing to stay with him, it would be really difficult to guarantee that he would not do something stupid.

“Okay, no problem.” Yu Qing nodded heavily, promising Mo Yan heartily.

Saying goodbye to Yu Qing, Mo Yan hurried home, all the things that she knew along the way, eager to know whether Ji Simiao was because she knew something, or she was derailed, so she chose to divorce.

Hurry into the door of the villa, through the courtyard, straight to the living room, seeing no one, they went straight upstairs and wanted to return to the room.

“Wait, haven’t you gone to work? Why are you back at this time?” Ji Mu’s high voice sounded behind her, a tone of interrogation, which was different from the previous one.

Mo Yan just blamed herself for not taking two quick steps, took a deep breath, turned around and said, “Ji Miao said that I don’t have to go to work today and come back to rest.”

“Is he fired?” Ji Mu asked aggressively before Mo Yan’s voice fell.

Although no one told Ji Mu the news, she could guess at the first thought that her marriage would be divorced. How could Ji Simiao keep Mo Yan working?

Mo Yan had some doubtful eyes. She looked at Ji Mu up and down, and suddenly laughed, “Mom, is there anything wrong with you? I’ll go back to the room if it’s okay.”

Just after turning around and taking steps, Ji Mu said loudly, “There is something.”

“What’s the matter?” Mo Yan held her body, but did not look back, her voice was quiet, and she felt a little colder.

I’m getting divorced, what else is flattery?

“Since Miao has proposed to divorce you, then you are an outsider now. I have no opinion living here, but I can’t live in vain, right?”

Ji Mu glanced at Mo Yan’s back and turned to sit on the sofa. Her condescending attitude was like arranging a subordinate.

“So what do you want?” Mo Yan’s only sanity left her in control.

“It’s okay, either pay the rent and meals on time every month, or use your own labor to mortgage, you choose?”

What kind of ecstasy that Ji Mu has in her gourd, but she just wants to deprive herself, even more oppressive.

“I won’t choose either. Although Ji Simiao proposed to divorce me, but I haven’t divorced yet, I still belong to this family. I have the right to be here.” Mo Yan did not want to talk nonsense with Ji Mu, cold Saying a few words, pedaling on high heels to leave.

“You …” Ji Muqi’s face was purple, gasping heavily, and staring at the back of Mo Yan fiercely, she vowed secretly that she must let this little Nizi suffer.

“Mom, people are right, even if it is proposed, it is still not divorced. I am really divorced, I am afraid that people will stay here, and they are not willing.” Ji Zhongshen carrying his luggage and just returned from a business trip I saw this scene.

Ji mother turned to a happy moment, and the haze on her face swept away. She turned around and rushed to Ji Zhongshen and said, “Baby son, you are back, you want to die.”

“Mom, how old I am, you still hold me like this, no wonder I can’t marry my wife.” Ji Zhongshen was breathless and suffocated by his mother’s enthusiasm, and he just fled and ran away. Back to the room.

Mo Yan faintly heard Ji Zhongshen’s voice, and she still spoke for herself. One year after the beginning of the year, she did not know if Ji Zhongshen had taken the wrong medicine.

Back in the room, Mo Yan swept through all the corners of the room. Ji Simiao had never brought anything important to her home. Did he know his purpose from the beginning and was prepared for it?

In the past two years, I haven’t found any useful clues. Maybe it’s time for me to face this matter.

“Well.”

Interrupted, Mo Yan heard the reputation and asked, “Who?”

“It’s my sister-in-law, you open the door, and I have something to tell you.” Ji Zhongshen’s voice came. Mo Yan wasn’t as alert as she was just now. She put on slippers and went to the door.

“What’s the matter?” Mo Yan didn’t have a good opinion of Ji Zhongshen. If she didn’t adapt, because she just said two fair words, Mo Yan would not bother to communicate with him.

“Sister-in-law, I came to apologize to my mother for you. She is old, so you don’t have to worry about him. It is not easy for her to stay in this home. This is what we all see.” Ji Zhongsheng smiled, and Ji Simiao The same handsome, but a little less aggressive, a little more easy to get close to.

Sometimes Mo Yan also feels sorry for Ji Mu. She wants to be close and help some, but sometimes she feels abominable. In the final analysis, poor people must have hatred.

“You don’t need to apologize, is there anything else you can do?” Mo Yan was desperate to find evidence, and these episodes have long been left behind.

“Xunzi, I heard that my brother proposed a divorce with you. Why, haven’t your feelings been good? I haven’t seen you quarrel.” Ji Zhongshen asked with a sullen face stuck in the door, seemingly careless, but unusually concerned The answer to this question.

“Is this your real purpose?” Mo Yan looked up at Ji Zhongshen’s eyes, and Mo Yan stared at the guilty smirk.

“I still can’t hide my sister-in-law, but I really don’t mean anything else, just care about it.” Ji Zhong stretched his head guilty and looked at Mo Yan and said sincerely.

“Are you here to see my joke?” Mo Yan has long been unconcerned about what Ji Zhongsheng said afterwards. Glittering pupils were like an injured little animal, and the scar was unrelentingly exposed and exposed to the air.

“You go, there is nothing to say.” Mo Yan pushed Ji Zhongshen and closed the door heavily.

Thinking that he was indestructible, asked by Ji Zhongshen, but he felt inexplicable. Aren’t you indifferent to Ji Simiao? Why does it hurt?