Madam, it's time to coax the paranoid Lord Mo after he's blackened.

Chapter 4 Can't wait to divorce him
Scenes from the previous life gradually appeared before her eyes.

"Zhou Liang, have the documents been delivered?"

The man behind the desk lowered his head and signed the document without looking up.

There is nowhere to vent the restlessness in his heart. For Mo Chen, only work can divert his attention for a short time.

Otherwise, he really can't help but want to kill...
Thinking of what happened yesterday, the man snapped the pen in his hand with force.

Not hearing the assistant's reply, the man frowned, then raised his head.

Wen Sui took a serious look at the man.

The man's face was slightly sideways, his features were straight and straight, and under the black sword-shaped eyebrows were the eyes as deep as ink.

Compared with Mo Chen three years later, the current Mo Chen is not so majestic and unkind.

Seeing Wen Sui, the man froze.

Is he hallucinating?

Why did he see his wife who committed suicide by slashing her wrist yesterday but appeared in his office at this moment.

Looking down, when he saw the file bag in Wen Sui's hand, the man's eyes were dark, and the corner of his mouth raised in a mocking arc.

Are you so eager to divorce him?

After receiving the divorce agreement, did you come to him to sign it without even reading it?

"Wen Sui, are you so impatient?" His voice was hoarse and angry.

Wen Sui froze in place, looking down at the document in his hand.

"Yeah, I just can't wait."

Wen Sui approached the desk step by step with the file bag in hand.

He watched her approach little by little, facing that pretty face without makeup, he was stunned for a moment.

Mo Shen's obsidian-like eyes flashed a dark color, "give me the file."

"Here you are!" Wen Sui seemed to be angry, and threw the file bag on the table.

Mo Chen pressed his slender fingers on the document bag, and was stunned for a few seconds before taking out the divorce agreement inside.

"Since you are so impatient, then I will sign and give you back your freedom!" The man's voice was cold, as if a layer of ice had formed.

The pen in his hand had been broken by him. He clenched his fists and took another one out of the drawer.

In those dark eyes, there seemed to be a dormant beast, full of danger and gloom.

When he turned to the page to be signed, he found that the page where Wen Sui's signature was required was blank.

The man looked up at Wen Sui, his thin lips were pursed into a sharp line, the emotion in his eyes changed several times, and finally he bowed his head and signed silently without saying a word.

Watching the man sign the divorce agreement, Wen Sui's vision became increasingly blurred.

How could she be so stupid in her previous life to hurt someone who loved her so much.

In the end, not only was she defrauded of nothing, she was doomed, and Mo Chen, the only one who was kind to her, was killed.

"Mo Chen." There was a hint of crying in Wen Sui's voice that he didn't realize.

The man who raised his head caught the tears in the corner of her eyes, and frowned imperceptibly.

Is this crying with joy?

Thinking of this, the man's face darkened a bit.

"Heh." The man snorted lightly, as if he was laughing at himself. At this point, what else could he expect?

"I've signed it, and you can go find your freedom."

"Mo Chen." Wen Sui called softly again, "Husband."

The man sitting behind the desk froze and raised his head in disbelief.

Did she call him husband just now?
Did he hear right?
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across the man's face, his eyes drooped slightly, covering his true emotions.

"Honey, I can't wait, but I can't wait because I want to see you." Wen Sui was a little aggrieved. At this moment, she had already forgotten the plan she had arranged for the white rabbit to act like a baby, because she really felt aggrieved.

She came to him as soon as she got out of the hospital.

"But you beat me! You still want to divorce me!" The woman's soft voice was full of grievances.

"Wen Sui, isn't all of this what you want? What kind of tricks are you trying to play now?"

Seeing that the man still didn't believe it, Wen Sui came up with a woman's unreasonable trick.

"Honey, you're still pissing me off!" Wen Sui walked behind the desk and sat on Mo Chen's lap.

She plunged into the man's arms, wrapped her hands around the man's waist, and hugged him tightly.

The little head was still buried on his chest, and when he felt the man's body stiffen, Wen Sui curled his mouth slightly, but when he spoke, he became arrogant again, "Why don't you hug me?"

The hands around the man's waist fumbled indiscriminately.

Wen Sui touched various shirts with his small hands, and touched the man's abdomen, where it was hard, and there were undulating abdominal muscles.

It turns out that her husband has such a good figure.

But she didn't take advantage of it, she just wanted to make sure that all of this was true.

At this moment, there was no raging fire, nor did the knife penetrate Mo Chen's abdomen.

Wisps of red spread across the neck and climbed up to the man's ears.

The touch under the palm let her know that all this is true, "It's great that you are still here!"

"You want me to die that much? I'm dead. Have you planned to live and fly with that man?" Mo Chen grabbed the woman's restless hands and pulled them away.

"I didn't mean that, you misunderstood me."

"Misunderstood you? Misunderstood what? Could it be that you were not the one who went out on a date with that man yesterday? Wen Sui, do you really have a heart? Do you know what day it was yesterday? How dare you say that it wasn't you who committed suicide by drinking and cutting your wrists yesterday to force a divorce." Is it? Wen Sui, my patience is limited."

When the man was talking, Wen Sui kept looking into the man's eyes.

Every time the man said something, she said sorry in her heart!Those things had indeed happened before, she couldn't deny it, but now things have changed.

"Wen Sui,..." Mo Chen wanted to say something else, but Wen Sui didn't give him this chance at all.

Wen Sui raised his head and leaned over to put on his seductive red lips.

"..." Mo Chen's chest throbbed violently, accompanied by a trace of unspeakable heat.

The soft touch on his lips told him that everything was real.

"Enough, enough is enough!" A moment later, the man's strong arms blocked the two of them, pushing Wen Sui away, and his eyes returned to their usual coldness after struggling.

"Hubby, I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Wen Sui started the mode of admitting his mistakes coquettishly, "Hubby, I was too self-willed before, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

"Husband, I want a hug. When I woke up in the hospital, I was alone. I was very scared at that time. They wanted you to hug me." Wen Sui finally used the method of acting like a baby.

"you alone?"

"But before you leave..." the man said halfway, he seemed to realize something, and didn't continue talking.

"Oh~ It turns out that my husband has been to the hospital, and it turns out that my husband cares about me."

The man coughed lightly, and looked away unnaturally, but the momentary rigid expression on his face still betrayed his unease.

(End of this chapter)