Mr. Mo, Your Wife Is Charming the World Again - Chapter 4

Chapter 4: I’ll Let You Act!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Tears of grievance streamed down her face. Meng Yue said, “Xiang Haoyu, we’ve been married for three years. Do you know that I have masochistic tendencies?”

Xiang Haoyu’s eyes flickered, and he only replied after a long while. “Impossible!”

Finally, Xiang Haoyu began to examine Meng Yue carefully.

He had never thoroughly looked at Meng Yue, but now that he did, she looked 70% similar to Meng Wan.

Especially the nose and mouth…

Meng Yue subconsciously wrapped her arms around her body. “These marks on my body were not left by a man. I pinched myself!”

She leaned against the door. “Every time I think of you, I can’t help but want to contact you. However, I know that the person you really like is my sister. I also know that you married me just to fulfill my sister’s wish and for the Xiang and Meng family businesses. I know you don’t like me, and even detest me, find me annoying, hate me. I also know that you’ve become like this, lingering with other women and not returning home because you married me!”

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved Meng Yue became. She yelled at Xiang Haoyu to vent her anger.

“But I’d rather I was the one who had died in the car accident!

“I don’t want to be saved!”

At this moment, Xiang Haoyu’s lower abdomen was trembling with pain. His heart did the same at the mention of the car accident!

It was his youth and his heart that had died in that car accident!

Meng Yue curled up in pain and leaned against the door. “I’m trying my best to be a good and virtuous wife. I don’t care about your social life, I don’t care about your private life, I work hard to learn how to cook, and I don’t disturb your fun, even though I’m also suffering living such a life!

“It’s so painful that every time I think of you, I will unconsciously punish myself for my incompetence!”

She stood up straight, lifted the hem of her clothes, and turned around to let him look at her back and her waist. “All these on me were left behind by my self-abuse, and they’re all very fresh!”

As she said this, she sniffed. “When you and your Qing’er were in love, I pinched myself. I pinched myself again when you were having sex with your Xiu’er. When you used being busy as an excuse to not answer the phone, I pinched myself more. When you forced me to get a divorce, I couldn’t do anything but pinch myself!”

She touched the red marks on her body, her tears falling continuously. “All this on my body is your fault!”

Xiang Haoyu’s face froze. He looked at the marks all over her body and her tear-stained face. He endured the pain in his lower abdomen and his expression turned stormy.

“Meng Yue, do you think I’ll believe your nonsense?

“Do you think I can’t even tell a hickey from a pinch?”

Meng Yue sneered. “It’s up to you whether you believe it or not. I don’t care anymore!”

Wiping her tears, she asked, “Do you see the mess on the dining room floor?”

Meng Yue scoffed. “Actually, that was the meal I made for you last night! Because you didn’t return, I destroyed it! That table of food represented my heart, and I’ve smashed my heart into pieces!”

She accused him of being heartless. “Congratulations, Xiang Haoyu!

“You win. We’ll get a divorce!”

She roared angrily, “Whoever doesn’t leave is the loser! Whoever doesn’t leave will go to the eighteenth level of hell!”

Xiang Haoyu’s eyes flickered when he saw how hysterical she was. “Meng Yue, you’re in such a hurry to get a divorce. You must be feeling guilty!”

He pointed at Meng Yue with a dark expression. “Swear that you’ve never done anything to let me down!”

Meng Yue’s eyes flashed, and she tried his best to hide the alarm in her eyes.

“Why should I swear?

“Why don’t you regret the many despicable things you’ve done in this marriage? How many things have you done to let me down?”

Xiang Haoyu’s face was so embarrassed that he stopped speaking!

Meng Yue laughed sarcastically. “Xiang Haoyu, don’t tell me you suddenly fell in love with me and don’t want to divorce me anymore?”

Xiang Haoyu chuckled!

“You’re simply delusional!”

Meng Yue sneered. “So, we’re getting a divorce!

“Your Qing’er is so beautiful. She knows how to toast on your behalf, and she also knows how to tease and chat with you. You should be eager to marry her, right?”

Xiang Haoyu’s eyes turned vicious. “You…

“Meng Yue, you’re getting more and more daring! You actually dared to follow me!”

Meng Yue wiped her tears and made up her mind. “If you don’t agree to the divorce, I’ll take legal action! If this goes on, even if I didn’t die in the car accident, I would be forced to die by this marriage!”

As she spoke, she pointed to the window behind him. “Maybe in the future, I won’t be torturing and pinching myself, but I’ll jump down from here!”

Xiang Haoyu watched her leave. “Meng Yue, get back here!” he bellowed with a gloomy expression.

“Take me to the hospital!

“Meng Yue, you b****, get back here!”

The answer to that was the sound of Meng Yue slamming the door shut.

Xiang Haoyu lay limply on the ground, his face ashen.

They could finally get a divorce. He should be setting off fireworks to celebrate, but why was he feeling sad and flustered for no reason?

He could see the determination and pain in her eyes!

She was blameless in that car accident, and to be saved, she must have felt more agony and self-blame than death itself.

His eyes flickered when he thought of the marks all over her body.

It was as if something had opened up in his heart, paralyzing his entire body…

Meng Yue left the bedroom without looking back.

This was not her residence to begin with. It was their marital home under Xiang Haoyu’s name.

If she had not remembered incorrectly, this should be his second time here!

And the last time had been three years ago on their wedding night!

She took with her only her phone and handbag.

She walked out of the house and into the elevator. Meng Yue was still jittery!

She wondered if Xiang Haoyu believed that the marks on her body were left behind by self-abuse.

In fact, she wasn’t completely lying when she had said that she was abusing herself!

It was just that she would use another form of self-abuse!

Every time Xiang Haoyu hung up on her, she would torture herself by cooking, cleaning, and carefully wiping every inch of the floor. She would lock herself in the study and work day and night, drawing design drafts, and studying pigments and putty powder.

She was a famous muralist!

But almost no one knew!

At the mountain villa.

There was a knock on Mo Hanchen’s study door.

Mo Yu entered.

“Master!”

At this moment, the man in front of the office desk pinched the bridge of his nose and looked at him. “Speak!”

“You’re right,” Mo Yu said. “Mrs. Xiang… Oh, no, Miss Meng has moved into her own apartment!”

Mo Hanchen raised his eyebrows and nodded.

He looked around his study, from the projection background to the huge bookcase behind him.

Just as Mo Yu was about to ask him what he was looking for, Mo Hanchen spoke up.

“I think this study is a little too dark. Let’s renovate it and make it brighter!”

Mo Yu exhaled.

Really outrageous!

What could he do if he was dependent on someone else and had to live according to the other party’s whims and fancies?

Fine!

He still had to play along!

“Then where do you want to move to for the time being?”

He looked at Mo Hanchen. “Is it the villa in the east of the city or the apartment in Royal View Court?

“Oh, right. Miss Meng’s upstairs and downstairs neighbors and those living on the same floor all seem to be selling their houses!”

Mo Hanchen pursed his lips. “Oh?

“Such a coincidence?”

Mo Ye had no words.

Acting!

I’ll let you act!

Mo Yu continued, “If you think it’s not convenient to go to Royal View Court, you can move to another villa in the south of the city. If you go there, you can move in immediately!”

Mo Hanchen glanced at him and cleared his throat. “Let’s just stay at Royal View Court. We can buy her neighboring apartments. There might be a lot of room for appreciation!”

Mo Yu nodded. “You have a point!”

And room for appreciation?

You’re saying that you and Miss Meng have a lot of room for your relationship to develop, right?

Coincidentally, there was a homeowner staying above Meng Yue who was looking to sell his house and move overseas. The house was exquisitely decorated and had never been lived in. So that night, a certain master couldn’t hold back and wanted to move!

What could Mo Yu do?

Move!

If this master were to go crazy, no one could stop him!