The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 133 You and Xiao Yan Are Not Divorced!

On the lit phone screen, the word "Xiao Yan" kept flashing, immortal, and kept ringing.

The gazes of Qiao Mo and Huo Xing both fell on the phone screen, as if they were about to stare at a hole.

"Take it."

After an unknown amount of time, Huo Xing suddenly spoke.

Jomo raised his head and glanced at Huo Xing. He had already turned his face away, did not start the car, but sat on the seat, meditating silently.

Qiao Mo swallowed, and hesitantly reached out to answer Xiao Yan's call.

She pressed the mobile phone screen to her ear, feeling that it was only for a moment, but it was so difficult.

"Hello, Xiao Yan."

The male voice inside was as deep as magnetism, "Did you call me? What's the matter?"

Qiao Mo bit her lip, the courage she had just now was gone, and the thousands of words she wanted to say were swallowed back into her stomach again, and she couldn't utter a single word.

She was silent on the phone for a long, long time, and finally smiled: "It's nothing, just to tell you, I'm going back to New York."

She said this to Huo Xing, in order to make Huo Xing feel at ease, and to make herself... Give up.

Huo Xing's amber eyes were as bright as obsidian for a moment, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qiao Mo's face with complicated eyes.

She... Does that mean she agreed to accompany him back to New York?
On the phone, Xiao Yan said quietly: "You have already told me, I know."

Qiao Mo smiled at Huo Xing, and said to Xiao Yan on the phone: "Xiao Yan, we are finally...over. In the past two years, I have been deeply obsessed with you. This time, I really want to let go gone."

"If forgetting me will make you feel better...then forget me."

Xiao Yan on the other end hung up the phone after saying this.

In the mobile phone, there was a "beep beep" hang up sound.

She never thought that it would be so easy at the end.

Huo Xing reached out to hold her hand, "Mo, you promised to go back to New York with me?"

"Yes, I agree."

Huo Xing's eyes were like a lit up starry sky.

"Mo, I'm really happy that you will agree to come back to New York with me."

Early the next morning, Xiao Group, the president's office.

Zhao Qian saw that BOSS has been in a low mood recently, and his work status is not very good.

Zhao Qian asked worriedly: "Boss, are you because of Ms. Qiao...?"

Before he finished asking, Xiao Yan gave him a cold look, so he had no choice but to say nothing.

It couldn't be more obvious, the boss must be depressed because of Qiao Mo.

Two years ago, BOSS gave up on his wife because of his own illness...

Zhao Qian deeply regretted Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo once in his heart.

If it hadn't been for luck, Qiao Mo might still be with Xiao Yan now.

After Zhao Qian left the office, he was always worried about Xiao Yan.

Then he dialed Jomo's cell phone.

"Hi, ma'am, I'm Zhao Qian."

Qiao Mo was taken aback, "Assistant Zhao, as I said, I am no longer Mrs. Xiao. You..."

"No, you are! You were two years ago, and you are still!"

Qiao Mo frowned, and asked in confusion, "You...what do you mean?"

Zhao Qian was startled, it seems that the BOSS and his wife are completely unaware!
Two years ago, the BOSS ordered him to entrust a lawyer to help with the divorce procedures, but on the way to Switzerland, the BOSS suddenly changed his mind and gave Qiao Mo the divorce certificate, which was just an invalid divorce agreement.

It seems that the wife is still kept in the dark...

And BOSS... lost all memory during the operation two years ago, so naturally he won't remember it.

There is no marriage relationship between him and Song Xiazhi.

Because, there is no way for him to register marriage with another woman while he is married.

"Madam, let's meet and talk, I have something very important to tell you!"

Jomo over there is packing his luggage. Huo Xing has already booked a plane ticket for [-]:[-] p.m. to go back to New York.

Jomo looked at the clock on the wall, there was still time.

"Assistant Zhao, it's not your boss who asked you to ask me out this time, right?"

"No, ma'am, I really have something very important this time, and I want to tell you in person! Maybe after you know this, you won't want to leave the boss!"

Qiao Mo became more and more suspicious. What exactly did Assistant Zhao want to tell her?
Those things have such a great influence that they can change her thoughts that she has already decided?

"Okay, let's meet at Starbucks on Renmin Road in half an hour."

"it is good!"

After Qiao Mo hung up the phone, he changed out of his clothes and came out of the bedroom.

Seeing that she had changed into her home clothes, Huo Xing asked, "Mo, where are you going?"

Jomo was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he lied casually, "Oh, I'm going outside, I'm a little bored."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I'll be back in a while."

Huo Xing frowned, "Then you should pay attention to safety, don't come back late, the plane is at [-]:[-] in the afternoon."

Jomo nodded, "OK."

After half an hour, the coffee shop.

Qiao Mo and Zhao Qian sat by the window.

"Assistant Zhao, you came to me, what important things do you want to tell me?"

Zhao Qian hesitated for a while, and finally said heavily: "Madam, I thought the boss already knew about this matter, and also confessed to you, but it seems that you don't know at all."

Qiao Mo's brows furrowed even deeper, "What...?"

"Two years ago, you and BOSS did not divorce, and up to now, you are still the legal other half on BOSS's marriage certificate."

Like a bolt from the blue, it slashed at Qiao Mo.

The expression on her face was all stiff, she stared blankly at Zhao Qian, "Assistant Zhao...are you serious?"

He really didn't lie to her?Are you kidding her?

"I started this matter for BOSS, so it can't be wrong. In fact, BOSS and Ms. Song have no marriage relationship at all. It's just that the chairman lied to BOSS in order to let Ms. Song take care of BOSS. Ms. Song is His wife... Actually, Mrs. Xiao has always been you from the beginning to the end!"

Jomo opened his lips and his fingers trembled slightly.

She couldn't digest it at all, "But... so what? Song Xiazhi is still pregnant with his child."

Zhao Qian paused, pursed his lips and regretted, "If the BOSS hadn't been sick, he wouldn't have left you, and it wouldn't have caused such a result now."

Qiao Mo's heart was pounding, she narrowed her eyes slightly, "What... do you mean?"

What do you mean... If Xiao Yan hadn't been sick back then, wouldn't she have been left behind?

Could it be... Xiao Yan never abandoned Song Xiazhi because of the child in her belly?

Qiao Mo's palms were drenched with cold sweat. She could barely speak, but she just listened to Zhao Qian's word for word: "Two years ago, BOSS's condition relapsed, and the doctor said the success rate was only 20.00%. We We all know that the chance of surviving is very small. The BOSS has long held the mentality of dying. Without Miss Song's knowledge, he acted a scene for you. He said that he agreed to the divorce because he was afraid that he would never If you don’t survive, if you die on the operating table, you will be left alone in this world... Madame, the boss didn’t mean to abandon you!”

Jomo clenched her fist tightly, and her fingertips pinched into her palm.

Her throat seemed to be stuck in glass, and she couldn't even utter a single syllable.

After listening to what Zhao Qian said, when she got up, she felt a little exhausted.

Supporting the chair, he slowly got up.

"Ma'am... are you all right?"

Qiao Mo waved her hand. She was fine, but she never expected that the truth would be exposed to her eyes so unexpectedly.

But... so what?
Those truths and secrets hidden by time are no longer so important.

It is an indisputable fact that Song Xiazhi has his child, and she... the mottled past that was hurt by him has also become an incurable scar in her heart.

Qiao Mo loves Xiao Yan, perhaps in the past, in the present, and in the future.

However, there was one thing that she couldn't ignore. The heart that had been hurt so much could never heal, and she couldn't trust him anymore.

When he was with Xiao Yan, Qiao Mo was always worried that what happened two years ago would happen again.

Can't help but think of those two lost children...

After Qiao Mo got up, he turned around and walked slowly out of the coffee shop.

Zhao Qian called her: "Madam! Do you really still want to go back to New York?"

Qiao Mo bit his lip and closed his eyes, "I want to be quiet for a while, and when I calm down, I will ask Xiao Yan to file for a formal divorce."

"Madam, you are always in the heart of the boss. Why can't you give him a chance? Give yourself a chance too?"

Jomo covered his mouth, opportunity...

"I gave him so many opportunities, but he didn't cherish them. Assistant Zhao, thank you for telling me these things."

Distraught, Qiao Mo hailed a taxi and went back to Huo Xing's apartment.

Along the way, she was absent-minded.

She never thought that the reason why Xiao Yan really abandoned her two years ago would be wrapped in such a sweet sugar coating.

A's honey, B's arsenic.

Oh, he hasn't changed.Domineering, helping her decide all her life.

Was and is.

Why did he think that she would not be able to bear his illness?Why, he asked her to automatically give up the chance of being by his side to take care of him, and accompany him through the trough?Those two years when he lost his memory were all accompanied by Song Xiazhi...

Even eating, drinking, tying shoelaces... the simplest little things like this were taught by Song Xiazhi.

Those beautiful times made Jomo jealous, crazy, and so prickly that she couldn't even think about it.

Why, he asked her to give up the time that was supposed to be hers and belonged to them?

hate, pain...

The two emotions were intertwined. Jomo sat in the taxi and just cried out.

is missed.

Obviously we could stay together, but we missed it.

When Jomo returned to Huo Xing's apartment, he was in a very low mood.

Huo Xing was taking care of Komori for lunch, "Mo, come over for lunch. After lunch, we are going to the airport."

Qiao Mo nodded sleepily, and after a few mouthfuls, he couldn't eat any more.

"Eat, I'll go back to the house and pack up."

After lunch, Huo Xing and Jomo took Komori on their way to the airport.

Along the way, Jomo held the phone tightly.

She was wondering if that person would call, and she was wondering if she should question him and what kind of mentality she had when she made that decision.

She suddenly discovered that at this moment, she was so attached to everything about that person, even if it was a little good, she would be happy with it.

(End of this chapter)