Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Chen saw it too and coughed slightly, "You talk, I'll go eat something with pleasure."

When he said that, he picked up Xiao Yihuan and walked towards the mansion.

Qin Yihuan turned his head, his eyes wide open, and whispered as he turned his head, "Auntie, will my father and mother really divorce? Who will I follow?"

Qin Chen pulled her braid, a little absent-minded: "I heard it? And you call my aunt?"

Xiao Yihuan would only call her correctly when she asked others, and Qin Chen felt bitter.

The couple had been at odds for several years, and the most pitiful thing was that they were Yihuan, and they were often thrown in this big house. Father doesn't care about what she doesn't love.

In the garden, He Huan looked at Qin Mo for a few seconds, then sat on the swing, swinging gently.

Qin Mocai came back from the company, still in formal wear.

He walked up to her, not allowing her to escape, his voice was so deep that dripping water: "So that's why you stayed for a few more days. Yihuan is still very happy, but I don't know you still want to not want her."

‘I didn’t want her. He Huan glanced at him.

Qin Mo stepped forward: "Then do you want custody? He Huan, don't even think about it."

He was a little annoyed, so he took off his coat, then threw it on the bench beside him, sat down with long arms and legs, staring at her in the dim dusk.

In fact, they had also had wonderful things before. It was good when they got married, but after a little misunderstanding happened, He Huan went abroad frequently and rarely came back. If it weren't for the birth of an intentional joy, she probably wouldn't return to China.

She hasn't spoken, Qin Mo's eyes are a little ugly, "Why, stop speaking? Is your conscience guilty?"

"What is my guilty conscience?" He Huan's face was slightly pale, "Qin Mo, do you think it is interesting for us to go on like this? An unhappy family is not good for Yihuan, it's better..."

Before she finished speaking, he stood up, walked in front of her, and leaned in: "He Huan, you are not for your pleasure, you are just for yourself, because he is still alive, so you regret marrying me, right? You still think about him in your heart and want to go back to that man. I tell you, it is impossible to divorce you in this life. Let this heart die!"

He Huan stared at him tightly. In his eyes, there was only anger and a trace of hatred.

She smiled: "Qin Mo, you will be angry too, I thought you were not angry."

She laughed bitterly.

The next second, her chin was caught by him, and he stared at her eyes: "Don’t think I don’t know, he is also in the country, so you just stay in the country without going anywhere, you go to the library to see He, but he may not be able to remember who you are, He Huan, do you dare to tell him that you are married? Do you dare to tell him that you have to lie under my body every day and be taken by me all night... You are divorced Do you think you can be with him?"

His eyes were full of coldness, "In this life, there is no such possibility! Either you make me perfect, or you destroy me."

"Complete, ruin?" He Huan lowered his eyes, and his voice was as low as a sigh: "Qin Mo, do you know my past and how much do you know, in fact, you don't know anything."

He didn't hear clearly, and she didn't want to say too much. She jumped off the swing and wanted to walk towards the main house, but Qin Mo grabbed her hand and immediately pulled her into his arms. [It has been added these days~~~]