After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 107 He suddenly didn’t want to let her go
What he knew about the miscarriage back then was different from what Mu Jinhuan said. Mu Jinhuan's sadness didn't look like a lie, and her mother didn't look like she was lying.

What went wrong?

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt that he should push Lin Xiao's work efficiency, it was so slow!
But inexplicably, he was looking forward to the result, and there was a trace of unspeakable resistance. If the pregnancy was true and the miscarriage was true, then the harm to Mu Jinhuan, he...

Jiang Yu's words echoed in his ears.

Kneel down to apologize and kowtow to repent.

Thinking of this, Mo Huainan's face became terrifyingly gloomy.

Seeing the man's dark and unclear expression, Jiang Yu cursed in his heart. He said he didn't care, and he said he didn't like it?
This is obviously because I like it without knowing it!

As a brother, he can't watch Mo Huainan's road become narrower and narrower. If he continues to deceive himself and others like this, one day his sister-in-law will be with someone else, and he won't have time to regret it.

We have to find a way to help them get back together!
……

After drinking for three rounds, Mo Huainan grabbed his coat and tie from the sofa, took his car keys and went home.

"gone."

Originally, today's game was just to accompany Mo Huainan. The main character was leaving and Jiang Yu was staying.

Mo Huainan drank a lot and was a little too drunk to drive, so he called a driver.

10 minutes later, the driver arrived.

Without saying a word, he threw the car keys to the driver and got into the back seat. Feeling a little tired, he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, rolled down the window to get some air, leaned on the soft leather seat and closed the door. Eyes nourishing.

"Sir, did you just finish socializing?"

The driver was a middle-aged man. He sat in the driver's seat and started chatting with Mo Huainan, but he didn't want to pay much attention and just said "hmm" lightly.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk much, the driver was about to drive. Just then, his cell phone rang.

The driver glanced at the phone, feeling quite embarrassed, then turned to Mo Huainan and said, "I'm sorry, sir, can you answer my wife's call first?"

Mo Huainan opened his eyes, staring at him with a pair of black eyes as deep as night, obviously unhappy, but still let him take it.

"Hey wife, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone. There was obviously a smile on his honest face, and his tone was higher than before. He was obviously in a good mood.

With this release, Mo Huainan could not help but hear the content of the conversation between the two.

The female voice opposite was very gentle, "Husband, when are you going home?"

The middle-aged man happily told his wife: "I just took an order. I will go back as soon as the customer for this order is delivered home. You go to bed early and don't stay up late waiting for me."

The woman responded and asked softly: "I understand, you should go home early after you finish your work. Pay attention to safety on the road and don't drive too fast. I have left some soup for you in the pot. You can drink some when you go home, right?" Good health."

The woman's words made Mo Huainan's thoughts a little wandering. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol. He once again couldn't help but recall the past times he and Mu Jinhuan got along with.

During the three years of being married to her, he often came home late, sometimes because he had to attend social events, and sometimes he just didn't want to go home and face her.

But she seemed not to know.When he came home late, she would also call him, but he would either not answer the phone, or if he did, he would not speak in a good tone.

Once at a dinner party, the partner ordered a few girls to accompany him for drinks.

When Mu Jinhuan called, a girl was beside him preparing to feed him wine.

Seeing the name in the note, Mo Huainan had a headache. After answering the phone, he allowed the girl accompanying him to talk beside him. Although there was no contact, he just wanted to isolate Mu Jinhuan, make her unhappy, and let her know her difficulties. And retreat.

Mu Jinhuan listened to all those unpleasant words. When it was almost over, he said to her in a cold voice: "I will stay in the hotel tonight and won't go back."

There was obvious silence on the other end of the phone, but after a moment, her gentle voice came again: "Please pay attention to safety and drink less alcohol, otherwise your stomach will be upset. I will make you some soup. Which hotel do you want to stay in tonight?" Will you send it there?"

She didn't seem to mind at all, or she didn't understand what he meant at all and kept talking to herself.

And what did he say at that time?

"Mu Jinhuan, are you shameless? You are so eager to show your attentiveness to me that you really want me to sleep with you?"

"Mu Jinhuan, don't waste your efforts. It's impossible for me to love you. I only have Shen Qiange in my heart."

"Mu Jinhuan, don't wait any longer. I'm not a man you can dream of. If you understand, I'll divorce you as soon as possible. I have never regarded you as my wife, and I never will in the future."

There were too many hurtful words that he had said to Mu Jinhuan, but she was always gentle and patient with him.

"Huainan, the soup is in the pot. It's your favorite. I'll simmer it on the stove over low heat. You can have it hot no matter when you come back."

"Huainan, I'll wait for you to come home. I'll wait for you no matter how late."

"Huainan, I will wait for you to forget about her. One day you will see my good side. I can wait for as long as I want."

How did she spend those days and nights waiting alone?
Mo Huainan suddenly wanted to know, but was afraid to know...

The words were still ringing in his ears, but there was no one waiting for him at home, and Mo Huainan felt empty.

Mu Jinhuan is still Mu Jinhuan, but she is no longer his wife.

In the past, she had always been acquainted with him, asking him for his welfare, but it had only been a month since the divorce, and she seemed to be a completely different person.

She would never smile at him again, never say "I can wait" to him again, she would just treat him as a stranger, or even an enemy who could not coexist peacefully...

She will no longer keep him, but will push him away desperately and let him go to someone else.

Mo Huainan tugged at the corners of his lips irritably. A trace of pain on his lips brought him back to reality, but he couldn't help but think of that kiss in the afternoon. The pain was the mark left by her. Thinking of the soft touch of her lips, Mo Huainan's breathing changed. Gotta hurry up.

But thinking about Mu Jinhuan's resistance and her dimple-like smile at Ze Shuang, Mo Huainan became even more annoyed, but more importantly, a dryness spread from the bottom of his heart, making the ends of his eyes dyed with a faint red. .

So what if you get divorced?

Mu Jinhuan, the days ahead are long...

(End of this chapter)