Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 25
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Chapter 25: Since You Want to Die, Go Ahead
Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations
When Su Yabing was talking to Chi Huan, Mo Xigu had returned to the driver’s seat.
Chi Huan said calmly, “It’s just a small injury. It’s hard to avoid being hurt when you’re alive.”
Su Yabing was all fidgety and embarrassed. Her temperament was originally tender and miserable and coupled with the injury on her face, she looked even more delicate and touching now.
Hearing what Chi Huan said, Su Yabing seemed to be even more awkward and didn’t know what to say, so she lowered her head and turned around. Even when she sat there motionlessly, she looked restless.
The car was almost halfway through the journey when Su Yabing opened her mouth softly, “Xigu, I asked him to come… but I’m afraid that he won’t show up… he should know that I want to meet him for the divorce …”
Without waiting for the man to say something, Chi Huan said casually as she played with her fingers, “Don’t worry, he’ll be there.”
Su Yabing was stunned and forced a bitter smile. “Really…? When I called him yesterday, he kept scolding me and said… he wouldn’t divorce even if he died.”
Chi Huan smiled coldly. “He has to divorce you even if he doesn’t want to, unless he really wants to die.”
…
In a private room of the Nineteen-Ninety-Nine.
Chi Huan walked in front, followed by Su Yabing, then Mo Xigu who closed the door behind him.
Mo Shiqian was already there. He sat alone on a single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, dressed in dark clothes, exuding a quiet aura.
At the sound of the door, he stood up and lifted his eyes to look over. His eyes fell straight on Chi Huan, who walked in front and he said calmly with his head down, “Young Miss, I have brought him here.”
Mo Xigu hired the divorce lawyer, so the ‘him’ Mo Shiqian referred to was naturally Yang Hao, Su Yabing’s husband.
As soon as Chi Huan saw Yang Hao, she remembered what happened last time and frowned. She didn’t want to look at him a second time, so she went straight to Mo Shiqian and sat on the sofa from which he just stood up from.
She opened her bag and took out the unpacked new phone and handed it to the man standing in front of her. “Here, it’s for you.”
Mo Shiqian glanced at her and took the phone. He said coldly, “Thank you.”
After he finished speaking, he retreated to the floor-to-ceiling window and began to unpack his new mobile phone with his eyes down, without looking at the others in the room… In fact, from beginning to end, he only looked at Chi Huan.
Yang Hao’s face looked normal, but he could hardly stand up. After his last failed attempt to hurt Chi Huan, he was almost beaten until he was disabled. It’s just that Fengxing didn’t like to hit people’s faces, so his men didn’t hit people’s faces either.
Moreover, Yang Hao didn’t prepare to show up here today. It was Mo Shiqian who had ordered some people to take him here by violent means.
Su Yabing took over the divorce agreement that the lawyer handed her and walked to Yang Hao who could only sit on the sofa with his injured limbs. She put the divorce agreement on the tea table, closed her eyes and said softly, “My marriage with you was wrong from the beginning, and it wouldn’t make sense to continue. This is the divorce agreement, sign it.”
Since she came in, Yang Hao’s eyes have been staring at her, and there was even an eagerness in his eyes that hinted that he wanted to keep her. His breath was heavy and rapid, and his eyes were full of anger and pain.
Su Yabing lowered her head and continued, “You can rest assured, I didn’t make any money during these past years, so I won’t take anything. The house, car and deposit are all yours, I’ll just leave. After the divorce, you can go back to the United States to live a good life…”
“I won’t divorce you!”
With a furious roar, even Chi Huan, who was bored and watching Mo Shiqian unpack his phone, was frightened.
Mo Xigu frowned, and his beautiful face was covered with a layer of icy coldness. The lawyer had probably witnessed many of these kinds of scenes, and he just stood on the side and watched without having a special reaction. Chi Huan also frowned as if deep in thought.
Only Mo Shiqian kept his head down and continued to disassemble and set up the new phone. During the whole process, he did not even have a one second pause, staying cool and indifferent.
Yang Hao was hysterically agitated. “Su Yabing, give up what’s on your mind right now, I will never divorce you unless I’m dead!”
Su Yabing’s tears fell down at once. “Unless you’re dead? Do you want to force me to death? Do you know that if you go on like this, I’ll be that one who would rather die!”
“Then I would rather die with you!”
Chi Huan covered her forehead speechlessly. Although she had long felt that this man had mental problems, judging from the current situation, she was simply curious why he had not been sent to a mental hospital.
Mo Xigu narrowed his eyes and walked over. He reached out and pulled Su Yabing away, sat down opposite Yang Hao.
His handsome face was cold, with his fingers gently tapping the tea table, and he said with a voice that was extremely cold, “Mr. Yang, you once saved Yabing’s father, that’s the reason why you can sit here safe and sound today. Listen, you can choose to sign the divorce agreement and if you want money, I will give it to you; or… ”
The ending of the last word was lengthened, bringing out a deep and faint scorn. “You can choose a place between a prison or a mental hospital. That might be more comfortable.”
“Mo Xigu, she is my wife!”
Mo Xigu sneered at his lips. “She won’t be soon.”
Yang Hao stared at Su Yabing, breathing deeper and deeper, and then a dark, ferocious smile appeared on his face. “I said I wouldn’t divorce, so I won’t ever. Su Yabing, if you really love this man so much, I can die and make you two happy… as long as you have the heart to see me die.”
Su Yabing bit her lips, and her face had paled to the extreme.
Mo Xigu was at a loss at facing such a hysterical man who talked about death so frequently and easily. Although he wished he could break the man’s face with one punch, he could only hold back his fist and his anger.
As the saying goes, people who are barefoot are not afraid of people who are wearing shoes. Sometimes, for a person who was not afraid of death, no matter how powerful the other party was, it was difficult to do anything to the person. Mo Xigu didn’t care about killing people, but he knew that Su Yabing couldn’t really let Yang Hao die just for a divorce.
Yang Hao also knew that.
The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the air almost stopped. Suddenly, a woman’s sweet, soft and clear laughter sounded like a bell in the wind.
Chi Huan reached out towards the French window, pushed the glass open and said indifferently, “You want to die? Okay, the window is right here. I promise no one will stop you. A man can only use his own life to keep his woman, you’re really pathetic. Since you want to die, go ahead, the world will be cleaner after you die.”
As soon as the glass window opened, a strong wind blew in.
The wind blew her long, seaweed-like hair that spread all over her shoulders. When she smiled, she looked like a banshee with a disdainful expression on her face. “Come over here and jump, maybe for the sake of love between you two, Miss Su will really not divorce you.”
Chi Huan’s face was a young girl’s face, but her smiling eyes were frivolous and calm.
“Speaking of this, this suicide trick is really useful. When my dad wanted to marry a woman, who was particularly disgusting, to become my stepmother, I used this trick to drive her away.”
Mo Xigu looked at the wanton, smiling woman, whose long hair was fluttering in the wind and his heart quivered slightly. An inexplicable complex expression was brewing in his eyes.