For a moment, the whole room was frozen.

Mo Junzhe's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, only a pair of black eyes looked straight at her, but he could no longer see a gleam of light in her eyes.

The dark room is mixed with a feeling of oppression, densely packed into people's mouths, almost making people breathless.

After waiting for a long time, the man finally found his voice, and asked her very slowly, "That's it...how is it?"

Bai Xiran smiled, with a cold expression on her face, but she didn't part her red lips, but just walked out.

"Ma'am. Wait." The hoarse voice followed behind.

A little distance away, you can still hear the depression and coolness in it.

As usual, Bai Xiran was reluctant to give up.

But now she didn't stop in her footsteps, she just left the room hastily and quickly.

The door closes automatically.

Xiong Dong stood outside for a while, but didn't dare to go in.

Some abrupt low growls were vaguely heard, mixed with powerlessness and annoyance, and more of a struggle.

Mo Junzhe returned to looking at the ceiling.

He couldn't sleep at all.

The voice upstairs completely disappeared, and he didn't even hear Mo Weitian cry again for an entire hour.

Thinking about it, the little girl has already slept very sweetly.

And the older one has probably already fallen asleep.

In fact, Bai Xiran didn't fall asleep.

In fact, when Mo Junzhe asked her "how about this", she was stunned.

Now she can't answer this question.

I don't want to be with him, or I feel really angry and don't want to talk to him and don't want to see him.

But she never thought about the further step.

I fell asleep for a while.

The phone suddenly rang again.

Bai Xiran glanced at it, it was a message from Mu Shasha.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" She replied immediately, "It's early morning, pregnant women should pay more attention to rest."

He paused for a moment, and quickly sent a helpless emoji, "You're just here to control me... Isn't it because I can't sleep?"

"Is it bothering you to be flirtatious?"

"No. He stayed on the sofa in the living room and didn't dare to come in." Mu Shasha replied casually without mentioning her own affairs, "I think he answered the phone earlier, it seems to be from your Mr. Mo . Seriously, Xi Ran, what do you plan to do?"

Bai Xiran remained silent.

Even though Mu Shasha on the other end of the phone knew she was online, she didn't see a reply for 2 minutes.

After a long time, I finally saw a string of texts sent.

"I don't know either. In fact, I know that he has something hidden in his heart. It's probably for my own good not to tell me. It's really not suitable for talking about serious things in my current body. If I want to talk about it, let's separate like this..."

"Are you willing to?"

Mu Shasha only asked in return, "I can't bear to part with someone like me, how could you do it differently. Divorce...can you still bring it up?"

This question came to Bai Xiran.

She just couldn't open the mouth.

Or in fact, can't pass the level in the bottom of my heart at all.

There have been so many ups and downs in the past, but now we have to focus on such things.

She asked herself, even when she was the most angry, she never felt that she could bear the consequences of leaving him.

That man seemed to have branded her with his marks on everything from body to heart, from the bottom of her bones.

Bai Xiran sighed, and only replied after a while, "Let me think about it again."

Now she felt that without him, she seemed to be no longer a complete self.

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