Madam leg hurts please hug

An Xiaoyue only felt her head go numb for a while, and even her breathing was a little difficult.

The conversation between her and Chen Kuan was recorded, edited and handed over to Gong Yumo.

Chen Kuan was doing things for Tang Siyin, so besides Tang Siyin, who else could be the person who recorded Gong Yumo?
After a long time, she suppressed her emotions and asked in a calm tone as much as possible, "Did Tang Siyin give this to you? What you said to do was to see Tang Siyin?"

"Shouldn't you explain this recording?" Gong Yumo turned his head and asked her coldly.

"Shouldn't you explain it to me first?" An Xiaoyue looked at him with red eyes, "You promised me that you would never see Tang Siyin again, why did you go to see her again?"

Gong Yumo stood up, his deep eyes were as cold as the sea and said, "An Xiaoyue! I'm asking you about this recording!"

"I'm asking why you want to see Tang Siyin!" She suppressed the tears in her eyes and yelled at him excitedly.

Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of the collar of his white shirt, where there was a bright red lip print.
That is, Tang Siyin's lip print.
The tears in the eyes finally fell down without disappointment and hit the ground.

She looked at Gong Yumo's stern face in disbelief, and asked each sentence, "Gong Yumo, are you cheating on me?"

how can he
How can you do this kind of thing behind her and Tang Siyin's back.
Thinking of this, An Xiaoyue couldn't help feeling nauseated, her chest seemed to be pinched with all her strength and she was about to suffocate, she couldn't breathe.

Gong Yumo frowned, and said with a mocking smile, "An Xiaoyue, you are so afraid of what Siyin will do to me because you want to keep your position as Mrs. Mo, right? You want to keep your power and status?"

An Xiaoyue couldn't help sneering, and asked him back with tears, "Is this how I am in your heart?"

"Otherwise?" Gong Yumo pointed to the recorder still playing on the coffee table, "How do you explain this?"

An Xiaoyue grabbed the recorder and slammed it on the ground. It was smashed to pieces in an instant, and finally made it shut up.

"You believe everything Tang Siyin says, but you don't believe anything I do!" An Xiaoyue raised her head, letting her tears fall uncontrollably, "Gong Yumo, when I was worried about whether your leg hurts or not, You are making out with other women! Touch your own conscience and ask, are you worthy of me!"

"Even if you are dragging this lame leg, you still want to have an affair with your old friend! Since you are so in love, why are you marrying me!"

Gong Yumo also asked her sharply, "What about you? Why did you marry me! For the money? For the endless money? For the position of the young wife of the Gong family? For the position of Mrs. Mo that no one else can get? Yes ?"

Gong Yumo's series of questions made An Xiaoyue's soles feel cold, and the cold went all the way to her heart.

She smiled coldly, looked at him and said softly, "Because I'm blind."

She suddenly felt a throbbing pain somewhere in her heart, and it was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and her empty stomach also began to throb.

She suddenly felt that she was a joke, a huge joke.

She braved such a heavy rain, overcame her fear of thunder and lightning, and went to the company to pick him up desperately. She was afraid that his leg disease would recur and his leg would hurt.

When the company didn't see him, she was so worried that something would happen to him, she almost had a car accident on the way home, but all she thought about was him.

And what about him?
What was he doing at that time?
At Tang Siyin's house, lingering with her?Listen to her challenge?

Then come back and berate her after having sex?

Is this the result of her efforts?
Tears slid down uncontrollably like beads with a broken thread. Nothing is more heartbreaking than now, like a sharp knife piercing one's own heart, blood dripping from the knife.

Suddenly her stomach churned, An Xiaoyue hurriedly covered her mouth and squatted down next to the trash can, retching.

Gong Yumo wanted to look at her uncontrollably, but was stopped by An Xiaoyue.

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me with the dirty hands you touched her!"

Gong Yumo froze in place, suddenly his legs stood there as if they had been filled with lead, unable to move.

He had already noticed that her forehead seemed to be covered with a Band-Aid, and he wanted to ask her how she did it?Does it hurt?Words came to his lips but nothing came out.

He wanted to say that nothing happened between him and Tang Siyin, he was still innocent, but he was more persistent in asking whether she had true feelings for him or was she just pretending?
He just cared too much about this relationship, caring about every word An Xiaoyue said.

An Xiaoyue followed her breath, and her stomach barely felt better. She stood up slowly, and asked him with red eyes, "We've been together day and night for three years, but it's not enough for Tang Siyin to come back for a few days?"

"An Xiaoyue, I just want an answer." Gong Yumo turned pale and smiled wryly, "Tell me, is what you said in the recording true?"

"Would you believe what I said?" An Xiaoyue asked with a smile.

Gong Yumo's eyes were like the sea, and he said, "As long as you tell me, I will believe you."

As long as she told him, he would believe it.

Even if it's to lie to him, let him trust her unconditionally once.

An Xiaoyue laughed suddenly, her face was wet, "Gong Yumo, if you really believed in me, you wouldn't come to question me just because of Tang Siyin's few words."

"If you really believed me, you wouldn't bring this recording back and play it to me over and over again."

"If you really believed in me, we wouldn't be what we are now. Marriage should have unconditional mutual respect and trust, but it doesn't seem like that to me now."

An Xiaoyue smiled wryly, "You didn't respect me, our marriage, and you didn't trust me."

What Gong Yumo did told her that he actually didn't believe her at all.He would rather believe Tang Siyin's few words, this endlessly edited recording than An Xiaoyue.

She was in his heart a lot, and she finally understood.

A relationship that lacks mutual trust and is so fragile that it can burst like a balloon, no matter how much she saves and how much she pays, it will not help.

She thinks she has done a good job in this marriage.

In the past three years, she has been a qualified wife and a qualified Mrs. Mo.

Whether it's for Gong Yumo or the entire Gong family, she has a clear conscience.

It's just that she didn't expect that her husband, the man she loved, would actually push her into this embarrassing position.

What's your mood?

Probably more disappointment than unspeakable sadness.

Gong Yumo didn't speak, but just looked at her deeply. He wanted to go forward and hug her tightly, but he didn't have the slightest courage.

An Xiaoyue's eyes stopped on Gong Yumo's unsteady right leg, and then his eyes fell on his pale handsome face at the moment.

Although the tears kept streaming down her eyes and blurring her vision, she still smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled.

She said, "Gong Yumo, let's get a divorce."