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

Chapter 72 Divorce

The weather in Haicheng has been warm and cold for a long time.

On the second day after Qiao Mo's palace cleaning operation, he was transferred to the ICU ward because of his extreme weakness. Of course, this was also Xiao Yan's request and intention.

How much Xiao Ruqing looked forward to the child in Qiao Mo's womb, and how disappointed she is now.

Perhaps out of sadness, she did not come to the hospital to visit Qiao Mo, but Auntie Yan brought black chicken soup with red dates to the hospital.

Seeing that Qiao Mo was very silent, Mrs. Yan was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so she comforted her and said, "Young Madam, you are still young, and you will have plenty of opportunities in the future. Don't be too sad..."

Qiao Mo smiled, "Sister-in-law Yan, I'm actually not very sad."

She smiled so bitterly that anyone could see how bitter she was.

"Young Madam, if you want to cry, just cry."

Who are you crying for?

In fact, at the beginning, Qiao Mo hated this child so much, but now, he is so glad that this child did not come to this world.

If the child is born, he will be considered a "wild species" by his father, and if the child is born, he will have to bear the fact that his parents are divorced.Well, maybe her kids would be happier going to heaven.

The moment Xiao Yan cut the blue line, Qiao Mo's heart was already dead.

"Sister-in-law Yan, I don't want to cry."

The fundus of her eyes seemed to be dry, eyes dry from crying, with red blood in them, which made people feel very distressed and pitiful.

Sister-in-law Yan shook her head regretfully and helplessly, and let out a long sigh.

……

Qiao Mo called Lawyer Li, "Lawyer Li, can you come to the hospital this afternoon? I have something... I want to talk to you."

After Qiao Mo made an appointment with a lawyer, he half leaned on the hospital bed and looked out the window without sadness or joy for a long time.

——This ridiculous marriage has come to an end.

……

Xiao's Building, President's Office.

Zhao Qian hesitated for a long time before deciding to speak: "Boss, my wife has hired a lawyer to go to the hospital. It seems...maybe..."

"What could it be?" Xiao Yan stared sharply at Zhao Qian with his deep black eyes.

Zhao Qian pursed his lips, and had no choice but to express his truest thoughts: "Maybe I need a lawyer to go through the divorce procedures."

Xiao Yan sneered.

Everyone thinks that if Qiao Mo wants to divorce him, Qiao Mo will leave him.

"Divorce is not a matter for one person, it needs my consent!"

……

In the hospital, in the ICU ward.

Lawyer Li looked at the case, and couldn't relax his brows. This case is more complicated. If the man refuses to let go of the divorce, then this marriage will be very difficult to leave.

"Mrs. Xiao, if Mr. Xiao refuses to divorce, then based on the circumstances of your case, it will be very difficult to get a divorce. Unless you go to court for divorce proceedings, but in this case, everyone will lose face, so it is recommended to resolve it privately. I suggest you Communicate well with Mr. Xiao first, and if you reach an agreement, it will not be too late to ask me to draw up the divorce documents."

Qiao Mo lost too much blood due to miscarriage, and her face was pale and bloodless, but she didn't look weak at all, and her attitude was unusually tough, "Lawyer Li, I'm here to ask you to help me, let me Xiao Yan had no choice but to agree to a divorce."

Before, she went to Xiao Shi and Xiao Yan to discuss the result of the divorce, and all she got in exchange was quarrels and hurts, which caused the most irreparable and eternal pain.

Lawyer Li frowned, "Then what evidence does Mrs. Xiao have in favor of divorce? As long as the marriage is more disharmonious, the court will have a greater chance of adjudicating divorce."

Qiao Mo was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, pursed his lips and said, "I have evidence of his cheating, this...is it okay?"

Lawyer Li was stunned, "This evidence is too important for a divorce case. If one of the married couple is indeed cheating, then there is a [-]% probability of divorce."

"Since the man has a tendency to cheat, the woman can also fight for some rights, such as property compensation. Mrs. Xiao, do you have any special requirements in this regard?"

With tired eyes, Qiao Mo shook his head slightly, "I don't want anything."

Lawyer Li was surprised. Could it be that this Mrs. Xiao...is willing to leave the house completely?
"If it is confirmed that the man cheated, then Mrs. Xiao will get a sum of compensation no matter what."

Qiao Mo only smiled lightly, and seemed to have no interest in the "compensation" at all.

When Lawyer Li left, he asked again: "Mrs. Xiao, I suggest you, if you don't have to, don't go to court. If you can mediate in private, the problem will be easier."

"I will think carefully about what you said."

……

Jomo's third day in hospital, at seven o'clock in the evening.

Lying on the hospital bed tossing and turning, it may be because I slept too much during the day, or maybe the nightmare was too entangled, and I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

And in my mind, what I can't get rid of is the moment when Xiao Yan cut the blue line.

deep pain.

Obviously there were no waves, but the heart still felt like being stabbed by an awl.

The nightmares of the past few days almost drowned her, entangled her tightly, and made it difficult to breathe.

She touched the phone on the side, let out a deep breath, edited a text message and sent it.

[Let's meet and talk about the divorce. 】

The text message was sent for a while, but there was no response.

Jomo didn't have any patience and called back directly.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

The voice on the other end was hoarse and depressed, as if drunk.

"Hello, who?"

Obviously, the man over there is not very patient.

Even, Qiao Mo could think of him, while loosening his tie, he frowned deeply, and answered in disgust.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, forbearance, and said in a formulaic tone: "Are you free now? If you are free, let's talk about divorce."

"What?" Xiao Yan seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "Qiao Mo, tell me again, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Jomo took a deep breath and reiterated, "Talk about the divorce."

"I advise you to take this sentence back—"

Qiao Mo could feel that Xiao Yan on the other end was a little drunk, and asked with a frown, "Are you drunk? Let's talk again when you are sober!"

"Aren't you going to talk about divorce with me? How can we talk about such a big issue without meeting?"

"What exactly do you want? Xiao Yan, if you really want to talk to me about divorce, then I'll wait for you by the bridge outside the hospital."

……

In the bar, Xiao Yan got up, his footsteps were a little vain.

He pressed his long fingers between his eyebrows, trying to wake himself up.

But it was probably because he hadn't drank for a long time, his drinking capacity was much lower than before, and tonight, he had already drank a whole bottle of brandy, indeed, he was drunk.

The phone vibrated in his pocket.

Xiao Yan didn't look at the caller ID, thinking that it was Qiao Mo urging him to meet and talk about divorce, so he frowned, and said impatiently: "Are you in such a hurry to divorce me?!"

The woman's voice over there was visibly dazed.

Song Xiazhi whispered aggrievedly: "Brother Xiao...it's me, Zhizhi."

"What's your business?"

"I want to ask where you are. We haven't seen each other for many days. Brother Xiao, have you been drinking? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"unnecessary."

Song Xiazhi persisted, Xiao Yan just felt noisy and hung up the phone directly.

Dizziness, brain swelling, annoying to the limit.

He never thought it would be so annoying.Even when facing difficulties in a big business worth hundreds of millions, he didn't feel so upset.

Jomer, Jomer, Jomer...

In my mind, I was full of this woman named Jomo.

Because of the loss of a child with an unknown father, this woman and him have come to this point, and she wants to divorce him!

OK, really OK!

After divorcing him, do you want to stay and fly together with Rong Chengmo? !
Don't think about it.

Alcohol slowly eroded the entire clear thinking and gradually fell into chaos.

The phone vibrated violently again.

Xiao Yan was lying on the bar counter, and picked up the phone with one hand. What he had to admit was that even if this man was drunk, he was still handsome, making people think that he could not be associated with a drunkard. At most, he was an elegant drinker.

The female voice on the other end of the phone turned into a familiar and warm voice.

"Brother Xiao, don't scare me. Where are you? Let me pick you up, okay?"

Wouldn't it be dangerous to drive while drunk?

"Xiaomo...?" His voice was extremely low, so low that even Song Xiazhi on the other end couldn't hear the low voice.

"Brother Xiao?"

……

Fifteen minutes later, Song Xiazhi helped the drunk Xiao Yan away and got into a taxi.

"Brother Xiao, wake up."

Xiao Yan had a severe headache and lost consciousness completely.

……

Jomo stood on the bridge and waited for about half an hour to pass.

There was no sign of Xiao Yan.

The night is dark, the street lights are orange, and the wind in Haicheng is bitingly cold.

Qiao Mo sent a text message, asking when Xiao Yan would arrive.

no respond.

……

After helping Xiao Yan to the hotel, Song Xiazhi helped Xiao Yan take off his coat and leather shoes.

When helping him to undo the buttons, the man who was drunk and almost unconscious reached out and held the little hands fluttering in front of his chest.

In his drunken dream, he showed a long-lost smile, that kind of smile came from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Mo, don't make trouble."

Song Xiazhi was taken aback, staring at the man with half-closed eyes in disbelief.

"Brother Xiao...I know."

The phone that was in the pocket of his suit pants suddenly vibrated.

Song Xiazhi took out Xiao Yan's phone with one hand, "Brother Xiao, your phone is ringing."

But when he saw the caller ID, he was taken aback.

There are two words flashing on it, Jomo.

She bit her lip, a sinful and extremely bold idea, born from her heart.

Maybe...this time, Qiao Mo can be completely pulled from Mrs. Xiao's position, and she can completely and willingly...leave Brother Xiao.

She picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

……

Jomo held the phone, feeling cold all over.

In the mobile phone, there were bursts of coquettish voices.

"Ah... Brother Xiao... don't touch here... lightly... um..."

Jomo stood on the bridge with straight eyes.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly slipped from his stiff fingers and hit the ground heavily.

……

Hotel, in the presidential suite.

Song Xiazhi was about to help Xiao Yan get a basin of hot water, but was suddenly grabbed by a man's hand and pulled into his arms.

Song Xiazhi's heart suddenly missed half a beat.

Brother Xiao has never embraced her so actively...

She could almost hear her own heart beating, about to pop out.

The trembling little hands took the initiative to wrap their arms around the man's neck.

The breath was so close, so hot, it almost confused her.

She brought her red lips together, and was about to kiss his thin lips, only to see the man's thin lips murmur a few times.

"Don't go..."

"Brother Xiao, I won't leave."

She leaned her small face on his chest obediently. It was the first time for her to be so close to Brother Xiao. It turned out that being in Brother Xiao's arms made her feel so at ease.

"Xiao Mo... don't go."

And the woman in the man's arms was shocked violently.

Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo...

From the beginning to the end, it is the name.

Joe Mo, is it really that good? !

(End of this chapter)