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

Chapter 220 Ayan, do you really want to drive me away?

Qiao Mo's hand holding the mobile phone trembled violently. In the past, even if Lu Hailan was in any danger, he would not talk to her in this tone. Did he really encounter any difficulties?
"Mom, tell me, what happened?"

"Xiaoxiao, between me and Xiao Yan, you can choose one. Last time Mr. Rong and I got a forged bid, so, with our current ability, we can only give Xiao Yan some color, and we can't beat him at all." He. But Xiao Yan has already noticed that he has sent a lot of people recently. As soon as I go out, he will immediately send people to act. Xiaoxiao, Mom should have gone with your dad decades ago, but Mom I have been lingering and living until now, but it is just for revenge. But mother gave up revenge for you, mother only begs you, leave Xiao Yan, that terrible man."

Qiao Mo's face turned pale, and he frowned and asked earnestly, "Mom, are you sure... Xiao Yan really sent someone to deal with you...?"

"Things have developed to this point, why should mom lie to you? Xiaoxiao, can you come back as soon as possible?"

Qiao Mo clenched her palms, her palms were wet with sweat, she bit her lips and said, "Mom, I'll pack up and go home now!"

"Okay, Mom is waiting for you."

……

Qiao Mo's heart was tense, and she packed her luggage quickly, but found that her passport and ID card were all buckled with Xiao Yan.

She looked around in the bedroom and study, but couldn't find the passport and ID card.

While Xiao Yan was in love with her, he promised her that she would not hurt her mother, but what happened?

Is he really so dishonest?
Qiao Mo found that she suddenly couldn't understand Xiao Yan.

I don't know if it was because of the rush to find the passport, or because of Xiao Yan's deception to her, or because of her disappointment in Xiao Yan, the tears that had been holding back in her eyes fell down without warning.

She almost ransacked the house, but couldn't find her passport and identity card.

Is Xiao Yan really guarding against her?
If it's not to guard against her, why hide her passport and ID card secretly?

Qiao Mo bit her lip, stubborn tears dripping down one by one.

She called Xiao Yan, and as soon as the call was connected, she asked, "Xiao Yan, please give me my passport and ID card!"

Qiao Mo's mood suddenly changed. Xiao Yan, who was in the meeting, frowned deeply, stopped the meeting, walked out of the conference room with his mobile phone in hand, and then spoke to Qiao Mo on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Mo, speak well."

Qiao Mo sneered, "How else do you want me to talk properly? While you are pretending to be nice to me, you are sending people in Haicheng to kill my mother. Xiao Yan, you promised me, you won't do anything The matter of hurting my mother! But what happened! Xiao Yan, my mother has decided to give up revenge on Xiao Shi, why do you want to kill her?!"

Xiao Yan frowned even deeper, and said to the angry little woman on the phone in a deep voice: "Xiao Mo, we'll talk about this matter after you calm down."

"No! I'm calm now! Xiao Yan, since you want to do this, I'm going back to China now!"

Xiao Yan's black eyes sank, and he said in a cold voice: "I'll talk about everything when I go back!"

……

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan returned to the villa.

Jomo turned the house into a mess, her eyes were red.

When Xiao Yan entered the room, he looked at the little woman with a swollen belly and stared at him.

He opened his long legs, walked towards her, and stretched out his hand to pull her to his side, but she swung his arm away forcefully.

"Don't touch me!"

Xiao Yan's hand was knocked down in the air.

His eyes darkened, sharp eyes locked on her small face, "Xiao Mo, don't make trouble for no reason!"

"I didn't make trouble for no reason! Xiao Yan, I want to go back to China!"

"Now is not the time!" Xiao Yan coldly refused.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and smiled sadly, "Then tell me, what is the time?"

Xiao Yan pursed his thin lips, his jaw stretched into a resolute arc.

Qiao Mo bit his lips and said, "Isn't it time to wait until my mother dies?!"

Her decibel suddenly increased.

"Did you believe everything your mother said? You never trusted me at all?"

Xiao Yan was also angry, and there was a hint of anger in his black eyes.

Qiao Mo nodded and said with a wry smile, "Yes, I just believe my mother's words!"

I don't know if it's from the heart, or out of anger, Qiao Mo's little face flushed red.

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Qiao Mo!"

He reached out and wanted to grab her, but Qiao Mo suddenly took a big step back and looked at him in horror, "Don't come here!"

Xiao Yan lowered his hand, put it back in his coat pocket, and looked at her with indifferent eyes. One day, she looked into his eyes with such eyes.

His voice was equally cold, "Xiao Mo, come to me, calm down and listen to me."

Xiao Yan said to Qiao Mo with an orderly tone.

She was disobedient, shaking her head desperately, tears falling, "Why did you lie to me? Xiao Yan...you promised me! You said you would not hurt my mother...you want to put my mother to death Just because you are afraid that she will harm you? I begged her, and she promised me...! She said that she would never retaliate against Xiao! How could... how could you deceive me like this...?"

She cried and squatted down, hugging her arms with loss of strength, "I want to go back, I want to go back to see my mother..."

How could Xiao Yan be so dishonest?
While kissing her and hugging her, he also placed people in Haicheng, always planning to touch her mother.

The man's slender legs, walking step by step, fell into her eyes. He stood in front of her, looking down at the top of her head: "Cheat? Qiao Mo, why have I ever cheated you? Your trust in me is really just words Is it just talking?!"

She choked up sobbing and couldn't say a word, not knowing whether to shake her head or nod.

Xiao Yan's temples twitched and protruded faintly. He pressed it and turned around. He was standing tall and tall in the corner, as if his emotions were suddenly disturbed, and he was too upset. I ignited it, and smoked it without any scruples.

His smoking action has always been the most seductive and sexy, but today, he is particularly irritable. When he smokes, there seems to be anger and annoyance in his chest that cannot be vented.

Qiao Mo got up, wiped away his tears, looked at his back stubbornly, and asked word by word: "If you didn't send someone to hurt my mother, why did you hide my passport and ID card? Xiao Yan, how dare you In your heart, don't you feel any guilt or guilty conscience?"

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, his face sank, and he snuffed out the scarlet flame between his fingers. The heat seemed to him to be paralyzed.

And this little woman in front of him is the best weapon to hurt him. Just a casual word from her can make his heart bloody.

What is the heat of the cigarette butt at your fingertips?
He suddenly turned around and strode up. Before Qiao Mo could react, the man had already grabbed her body, lowered his head and sealed it with a strong kiss.

His kiss was domineering, lengthy, indifferent and bloodthirsty.

Qiao Mo struggled, and beat his shoulders with both hands, "Let me go! Xiao Yan...uh...you bastard!"

How could he cheat her after promising her not to hurt her mother?
After cheating, but bullying her like this again?
What on earth does he take her for?
His doll?
Jomo's tears of grievance and anger slipped into each other's mouths one by one. The tongue and lips had been bitten through because of their lack of cooperation. The smell of blood and the saltiness of the tears mixed together, making each other's hearts even more painful .

At the end of the kiss, Xiao Yan opened his mouth and bit her little mouth hard. He pressed against her little mouth which was so red from his kiss, and said coldly: "Qiao Mo, you have no heart!"

How well did he treat her? How did he ever deceive her?
As for Lu Hailan's matter, as long as she listened to anyone casually, she immediately distrusted him!
In her heart, he is not as important as Lu Hailan.

Otherwise, how could Lu Hailan trust her unconditionally as long as Lu Hailan opened her mouth to provoke a few words without even having any physical evidence.

Qiao Mo stared at him with red eyes, "Xiao Yan, I, want, go back to the country!"

She spoke word by word.

Xiao Yan clasped the back of her head, his gaze was as cold as steel, he gritted his teeth, took out her passport and ID card from his coat, and threw them on the ground.

"This is what you want!"

Jomo swallowed, and looked down at the passport and ID card on the ground.

Xiao Yan sneered and said: "I didn't hide your passport and ID card! I just used it to apply for a visa to go to another country for vacation! Qiao Mo, I dote on you and love you, but in the end, you don't trust me at all. Not to me!"

Jomo picked up the passport and ID card on the ground, bit his lips and said, "I have to go back to China to see my mother!"

Xiao Yan turned around, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes. What flashed through his mind was the result of the physical examination report.

He frowned, his heart seemed to be tightly controlled by a big hand, and even breathing was painful.

He said coldly: "Aren't you going to leave? Get out—!"

Now, immediately, immediately, disappear in front of him!

Don't linger any longer.

If she stays longer in front of him, he can't guarantee whether he can't help but force her to stay.

Jomo held back tears, she looked at his back.

Her original intention was not like that.

Originally, she didn't want to quarrel with him, nor did she really want to break with him.

She lowered her head, looked at her slightly protruding belly, stroked her belly with her hands, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yan, you really want to drive me away, right?"

Xiao Yan curled his lips slightly, and laughed mockingly, "I didn't drive you away, Qiao Mo, it was you who wanted to leave!"

Jomo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears quickly fell down.

"I do not have……"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Mo, you only have two paths, one, go back to China, and two, stay by my side!"

Qiao Mo shook his head helplessly, "A Yan..."

Xiao Yan only felt a pain in his heart, and that soft "A Yan" made his heart suddenly feel like being cut.

Jomo didn't want to give up on him, nor did he want to give up on Lu Hailan.

She didn't want to give up any of them, nor did she want to make this choice.

"Ayan, do I have no other choice?"

Is it necessary to make a choice between Lu Hailan and him?
Xiao Yan sighed heavily, clenched his fist, and finally said: "There is no compromise, choose!"

(End of this chapter)