After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

When Mu Qing heard his question, her nerves tensed instantly, and she remained calm on the surface, "Just chatting casually."

"Ah Qing," Mo Xiaoyuan suppressed emotion in his voice, "I'll give you another chance.

"What did Chen Qianming say to you, think it through, and tell me well."

For him to ask the same question so stubbornly, he must already know something.

Mu Qing opened her mouth and said with difficulty: "You know everything."

Mo Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her cheek with his rough fingertips, his black eyes were silent and gloomy.

"I don't blame you this time, you will be obedient in the future, huh?"

He lowered his volume, and his warm breath sprayed on her forehead, as gentle as if he was coaxing.

Mu Qing didn't respond, she turned over slowly, with her back to him.

Mo Xiaoyuan kissed her hair, and said: "Ah Qing, you used to be the most obedient and sensible, don't let me down.

"You should know that you can't escape."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pulled her long black hair in front of him, and his thin lips fell on the back of her neck, kissing her with lust.

Fingers with protruding phalanges lifted her pajamas, nimbly got in, and caressed her soft and fragrant body.

He likes to plunder her, occupy her bit by bit, and watch her beg for mercy under him.

When the two were together in the past, she was always easily teased.

It was a little too quiet tonight.

He could hear her gradually rapid breathing, but he couldn't hear any other sounds from her.

"Ah Qing, just ask me if you want."

He likes to hear her crying voice.

Like the strongest medicine, just a little bit can stir up all his nerves.

Mu Qing buried her face in the pillow, bit her lip tightly, and clenched the quilt tightly with her hands, without saying a word.

Mo Xiaoyuan finally noticed her abnormality, and called her in a low voice: "Ah Qing?"

Still no response.

His handsome brows frowned, grabbed her by the shoulders, and forcibly pulled her over.

The woman lowered her head, unwilling to look at him.

Mo Xiaoyuan grabbed her jaw and forced her to look up.

It was only when her fingers touched her skin that she felt the coldness of her fingertips.

His heart sank, and he called her again: "Ah Qing..."

He doesn't like her like this.

Just like the last time in the car.

She seemed to be driven into a desperate situation, wronged and desperate, unable to resist, and even lost the strength to make a sound.

It's like a dead thing.

At the same time, it made him realize how unwilling she was to accept his approach.

The headlights in the room were off, only a small night light attached to the wall gave off a faint light.

Mu Qingqing's cold voice sounded: "Isn't it going to be raped again? Why didn't you move?

"Should I take the initiative to take off my clothes and twist my waist to cater to you like a prostitute?"

Mo Xiaoyuan's throat was tight and his chest was stuffy, and he wiped the tears off his face for her, "I didn't mean to force you just now."

Mu Qing sneered, noncommittal.

Mo Xiaoyuan was inexplicably flustered by her laughter, and was momentarily speechless.

After a while, he found his voice again: "Ah Qing, don't think about those thoughts that shouldn't be moved.

"As long as you don't cause trouble, there will be peace between us.

"If you don't want to, I won't force you to do anything."

The sarcasm in Mu Qing's eyes spread, "Aren't you forcing me too much?"

As she spoke, her voice suddenly dropped, "Mo Xiaoyuan, when will you see me as a person?"

"When did I not treat you as a human being?" Mo Xiaoyuan kissed the corners of her moist eyes, and solemnly said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Qing, I love you.

"You are here with me, more important than anyone else."

Mu Qing's mood didn't change because of his sudden affectionate confession, her beautiful face was still covered with frost.

"Then you can't give me a title and give up the marriage with the Shen family?"

Mo Xiaoyuan answered without any hesitation: "No."

Mu Qing's heart was completely cold, and she stopped talking to him.

Mo Xiaoyuan felt her depression, so he just quietly embraced her, not overstepping the rules.

It's been a long time.Mo Xiaoyuan's deep voice sounded again: "Ten days later, my wedding with Shen An'an will be held in the capital of country m.

"At that time, I will let someone pick you up."

"Mo Xiaoyuan," Mu Qing's voice trembled slightly, "Are you willing to step all my dignity into the mud?

"Where did I offend you? Can you let me go?"

How could she go to the engagement ceremony between Mo Xiaoyuan and Shen An'an?

In what capacity should she go?

Old lover, current lover, or future mistress?

Either way, she doesn't want it.

Mo Xiaoyuan's black eyes were pitch black, and no emotion could be seen, "You will follow me all your life, it will take a process of getting used to it, it's just right from now on."

He wanted to keep her by his side forever, and the first step was to smash all her dignity.

Only in this way can she be obedient in the future and stay obediently.

Mu Qing clenched her hands into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, but she couldn't feel any pain.

She spoke with a heavy nasal voice, and paused every word, "Mo Xiaoyuan, you are forcing me to die."

Mo Xiaoyuan hugged her tightly, remained silent, and let her weep in his arms.

This night, Mu Qing cried for a long time, and didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

Mo Xiaoyuan opened his eyes until dawn, got up and left before she woke up.

When Mu Qing woke up, she was alone in the room.

On the phone, there was a message from Mo Xiaoyuan.

"Before the engagement ceremony, there will always be people following you, please be quiet."

Mu Qing stared at the phone for a long time, put it down with a numb expression, washed up and returned to the company, and handed in her resignation letter.

The department manager cherishes talents, because it is difficult for a small company like theirs to recruit highly educated talents like Mu Qing, so he kept a few words: "Mu Qing, if you are not satisfied with the company's salary, we can increase it appropriately. "

Mu Qing said flatly: "I didn't resign because of salary issues."

"That is?"

Mu Qing's eyes were out of focus, and she looked at the potted plants on the table without blinking, "Sorry, it's not convenient to disclose personal reasons."

She worked so hard a while ago, just to save money and leave.

But now, she has no chance to leave.

Therefore, there is no reason to work harder.

After leaving the company, Mu Qing took a taxi to the shopping mall and bought many things that she always wanted to buy but was reluctant to buy.

When she got home, she took out her mobile phone and sent Xia Zimu a message.

"Mumu, can you do me a favor?"

......

"She resigned?"

Mo Xiaoyuan frowned as he listened to the information sent back by his subordinates.

He has been with Mu Qing for so long, and he knows her workaholic temperament very well.

During the year abroad, she had a high fever of [-] degrees. She hadn't recovered from the injection, so she immediately went back to her part-time job.

In the past, she worked so hard for her father's medical expenses, but after her father died, the habit of working hard was deeply embedded in her DNA.

She was forced to leave her job twice this month, and each time she found a job quickly without giving herself any chance to breathe.

This time I voluntarily resigned, and even bought something that was not less expensive than her...

It's a bit like the last indulgence of a dying person.