belated marriage

Chapter 67 Divorce
The more you think about it, the more annoying it becomes.

Mo Tingyuan simply picked up the car keys and walked towards the door.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped at the door of Lin's villa. He turned off the engine, pushed the door to get out of the car, and walked in with long legs.

At this time, Lin Chuqi and Lin's father were preparing to eat in the room, when they heard the doorbell ring, Lin Chuqi got up and went to open the door.

When Lin Chuqi saw the tall and straight Mo Tingyuan standing outside the door, Lin Chuqi was stunned.

"Mo Tingyuan, why do you..."

Lin Chuqi just opened her mouth.

Mo Tingyuan directly grabbed her wrist and said forcefully, "Follow me back to Mo's house."

Lin Chuqi frowned and shook off his hand, retorting in a low voice: "Mo Tingyuan, stop making trouble!"

Mo Tingyuan looked gloomy, and stared at her with deep eyes.

Father Lin looked at the sudden visitor in surprise, and said, "Ting Yuan, why are you here so late today?"

There was no dissatisfaction at all because Moting was far from attending the funeral.

Because he didn't specifically ask his daughter to tell his son-in-law.

But it is not difficult to know this matter.

Mo Tingyuan turned his head to Father Lin and said, "Father-in-law."

"Sit down when you come." Father Lin greeted Mo Tingyuan to take his seat.

Mo Ting glanced at Lin Chuqi from a distance, and sat down at the dining table.

Lin Chuqi sat next to him. During the whole process, she didn't even look at Mo Tingyuan, she just buried her head in eating, as if avoiding the plague.

Mo Tingyuan frowned, without saying a word.

Father Lin saw that the atmosphere between the two was weird, so he asked, "Ting Yuan, did you have a fight?"

Hearing this, Lin Chuqi's action of picking vegetables froze, and lowered her eyelids to cover the complex emotions in her eyes.

"No." Mo Tingyuan replied flatly, took a sip from his wine glass, and then glanced at Lin Chuqi, "We are fine."

"Oh, that's good." Lin's father breathed a sigh of relief, "Ting Yuan, you and Chu Qi are still young, and the relationship needs to be cultivated slowly. Don't separate because of a little misunderstanding. That would be a pity."

Hearing this, Mo Tingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Chuqi, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Father Lin smiled and said, "Okay, since there's nothing else to do, let's eat vegetables and eat more. I've lost a lot of weight during this period of busy work on Chu Qi."

"Thank you, Dad." Lin Chuqi pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled, filled a bowl of soup for herself, and drank it with her head down.

The meal was eerily quiet.

After dinner, Lin's father excused himself to go back to rest and let Lin Chuqi and Mo Tingyuan talk alone.

Lin Chuqi originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Father Lin's earnest eyes, he changed his mind.

She followed Mo Tingyuan to the balcony, stood by the French window, and looked at the potted plants planted in the garden downstairs.

"Mo Tingyuan, let's get a divorce."

After a long time, Lin Chuqi's crisp voice resounded, which was very clear in the silent space.

Mo Tingyuan was slightly startled when he heard the words, he turned sideways, his deep eyes fixed on her cheeks, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Why?"

Lin Chuqi raised her head, looked into his eyes, and slowly opened her lips: "It was not your will to marry us at that time, and the condition you promised me to support the Mo family was only to marry me, and now my mother has passed away too. I don't think there is any need to continue this marriage between us."

"So? You want a divorce?"

"En!" Lin Chuqi said decisively, with a resolute tone.

Lin Chuqi curled his lips bitterly, "We are not suitable, from the very beginning, the twisted melon is not sweet, we are not the same material for each other, why waste each other's time?"

Mo Tingyuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly approached her: "Lin Chuqi, when you marry me, do you just want to use me to help the Lin family?"

"No..." Lin Chuqi shook her head in denial, and said frankly, "I once loved you, but now, my feelings for you have already been worn away by your indifference again and again."

Mo Tingyuan's face instantly became frighteningly gloomy, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Lin Chuqi lowered her eyelids, not daring to meet his gaze.

She didn't know why she told him, but she just couldn't help but want to say it, to prove that she didn't feel nothing for him.

"Mo Tingyuan, I have loved you and hated you, but now I don't want to love or hate you anymore, I hope that we will be strangers in this life, and each of us will find our own life in the future without interfering with each other. "

"Oh." Mo Tingyuan snorted coldly.

She is really ruthless!
She thought that if she got divorced, nothing would happen?

Mo Tingyuan reached out and clamped Lin Chuqi's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him, "Lin Chuqi, have you forgotten that you were the one who begged to marry me?"

Lin Chuqi was pinched very painfully by him, she struggled to get rid of the shackles, but she couldn't match his strength.

"I don't agree!" Mo Ting stared at her from a distance, and said every word.

After speaking, he let go of Lin Chuqi.

His voice was icy cold, and Lin Chuqi's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help shivering.

"I don't care if you really want to divorce me or not, but I want you to remember that if I disagree, you will always be my nominal wife of Mo Tingyuan, Mrs. Mo of the Mo family."

Mrs. Mo from the Mo family?
Lin Chuqi smiled softly: "In that case, let me ask you, Mo Tingyuan, why didn't you come to my mother's funeral?"

"You didn't tell me." Mo Tingyuan was flustered for a moment, and he also just got the news.

Don't you know without telling?
Mo Tingyuan, you are really hypocritical.

"Mr. Mo is really in a good mood, and now he still uses these perfunctory reasons. Who doesn't know that Mr. Mo is very good at investigating people, why, now he is pretending to be stupid?" Lin Chuqi sarcastically said, his words were full of sarcasm mean.

Mo Tingyuan frowned and said: "Believe it or not, I really don't know about this matter. Speaking of it, it's thanks to your father who sealed the news tightly."

Lin Chuqi bit her lip.

Dad didn't want to announce it because he didn't want his mother to be disturbed after his death.

"There's nothing to say, Mo Tingyuan, you can go, our Lin family doesn't welcome you." Lin Chuqi's eyes were sharp.

Mo Tingyuan pursed his lips tightly.

This was not his intention.

But let him explain..
Thinking of my dead sister...
His mouth, which he was about to open, was instantly closed firmly.

The man took a step closer and threatened: "If you want to divorce, then you'd better be prepared for the entire Lin Group to disappear in City A. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

After Mo Tingyuan finished speaking, he turned and left.

In the room, Lin Chuqi was left standing alone, staring blankly in the direction of the door.

...

Late at night, Mo's old house.

Mo Tingyuan was standing on the balcony blowing the wind and smoking, his back was bleak and lonely, revealing a bit of loneliness.

He leaned against the wall, pressed out the cigarette butt, and stepped on it with his foot.

He didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked before he finally suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart.

Just now, when the woman said about the divorce, he actually felt a trace of emotion that he had never felt before.

Panic, fear, even fear.

It was ridiculous that he would be terrified that she was going to divorce him.

(End of this chapter)