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

Chapter 74 Swallowing Sleeping Pills
Xiao Yan's face had never been so cold, as if it had been frozen under ten miles of cold.

And the smile on his thin lips, obviously so obvious, made Qiao Mo's back even more chilly.

The little woman under him, with her curled eyelashes covered with crystal clear tears, subconsciously trembled slightly, and easily touched his heart.

"I do not have……"

Her voice was extremely hoarse, but it seemed that she couldn't utter it no matter what.

Xiao Yan just looked at her bright red eyes indifferently, "Qiao Mo, even if this is the case, do you still think the judge will stand by your side?"

Shaking off her chin, he took out a large set of photos from his pocket and threw them in front of her.

Every photo shows her and Rong Chengmo having an affair together.

They fell in front of her one after another, like her torn heart was being destroyed little by little by the man in front of her.

Jomo sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and picked up one of them with trembling fingers.

It was the photo of Xiao Yan and Rong Chengmo at the beach that night when she broke an appointment with Xiao Yan.

The right angle made her and Rong Chengmo more like a pair of passionate lovers.

"Jomer, before you accuse me, don't you want to check yourself?"

Jomer pinched the photo in his palm, almost crushing it, "Are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Xiao Yan sneered, straightened his elegant cuffs, "I'm not that boring. Qiao Mo, I've warned you more than once to stay away from Rongcheng Mo. But what about you, how did you do it?"

"If you can also cut off contact with Song Xiazhi, I can also stay away from Rong Chengmo. But Xiao Yan, it was you who pushed me away step by step."

But even though she was hurt so deeply by him, in her heart, she still pretended that there was only one Xiao Yan.

But what about him?Who is he pretending to be in his heart?
"When someone sent these photos to me, Jomo, how do you think I felt?"

He thought she was just angry and jealous, so he tried his best to wrap up a floating top floor to watch the starry sky with her, but she didn't answer the phone or break the appointment, he thought it was just because she was still losing her temper, but in the end What he got in return was his foolish waiting, but that night, she was watching the stars at the beach with another man, blowing the sea breeze, and having a deep affection!
Jomo didn't want to waste any more explanations.

"Why don't you think about it, who is the person who sent you these photos? Why did she do this? Xiao Yan, you are not being kept in the dark, you just... have acquiesced in that person's bad behavior !!!”

Xiao Yan stared deeply at her haggard face, her voice was indifferent, without a trace of ups and downs: "Qiao Mo, the important thing is not who sent the photo, but... who you were with that night."

If she wasn't with Rong Chengmo, how could the other party catch her? !

"So, now... In your heart, no matter what I do, you will feel distrustful, and that person, no matter what she does, is worthy of your trust and tolerance, right?"

A flash of anger filled his heart.

Impulse is the devil, and Xiao Yan was completely swept away by anger, and only one word came out of his thin lips: "Yes."

Qiao Mo smiled. There is a saying that is true. When a person hates another person, he will do nothing wrong.

Therefore, she didn't need to waste any more effort to explain, so that Xiao Yan would like her a little more.

She... doesn't need it anymore.

"Before you figure it out, just rest here."

door, close it.

Jomo's sight was blocked by this door.

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Xiao Yan arranged for a housekeeper to take care of Qiao Mo, so that she would not be hungry or cold.

After a while, Jomo began to ask the housekeeper about outside affairs, and also asked the housekeeper to bring her some books.

Such as English books.

"Madam, you bow your head to Mr. What book do you want, Mr. won't buy it for you?"

Jomo held the book and shook his head, "I don't plan to rely on him in the future."

Two people whose marriage is about to break down, why bow their heads?

"What does the lady need, just tell me."

After thinking about it, Qiao Mo decided to give it a try.

"Housekeeper, can you give this letter to my classmate, Luo Luo?"

The housekeeper thought for a long time and seemed very embarrassed: "Madam, this..."

If the husband knows about it, I'm afraid the impact will be bad, right?
But Qiao Mo's eyes were full of anticipation, which made it difficult for the housekeeper to refuse.

"Butler... please..."

This might... be her only chance to escape.

"OK then."

……

After the housekeeper came down from upstairs, she looked at the letter in her hand and paced back and forth in the living room. To be honest, she couldn't make up her mind whether to hand the letter to the husband.

But I was afraid that my wife would be disappointed and hate her.

After thinking about it again and again, the housekeeper was afraid that something would happen to his wife, so she still called Xiao Yan.

"Sir, I have something to give to you."

Half an hour later, Xiao Yan drove to Xinyuan.

The housekeeper handed the letter to Xiao Yan.

"Sir, this is the letter my wife asked me to give to her classmate."

Xiao Yan opened the letter, just scanned it casually from top to bottom, then took out the lighter from the pocket of his suit trousers, lit the flame with a "click", and the letter paper burned up in the flame.

"In the future, just destroy this kind of letter, and don't have to show it to me again."

The man's voice was cold, without the slightest ups and downs of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

"Yes."

Before leaving, Xiao Yan seemed worried, turned his head again, looked upstairs, and said: "Madam, if there is anything unusual, please report to me immediately."

"Okay, sir."

……

Jomo waited restlessly for two days, but there was no news from Luo Luo.

Jomer couldn't hold back anymore, and asked the housekeeper, "Housekeeper, have you delivered my letter to Luo Luo yourself?"

"Yes, I have delivered it to her personally as my wife ordered."

Qiao Mo was puzzled, Luo Luo usually would not just ignore her affairs.

But why, after receiving her letter, did he not contact her for a long time?

The housekeeper was afraid that Qiao Mo would think of something, so she comforted her, "Madam, could it be that Luo Luo has been too busy recently, so he has no time?"

how come……?She made it very clear in the letter that if Luo Luo saw the letter, she would not fail to understand the urgency and seriousness of the matter, no matter how busy she was, she would come to her.

If it's not about Luo Luo, then...

It's the butler's problem!
The housekeeper didn't send the letter at all, and it was very likely that she had already handed it to Xiao Yan!
That man destroyed all the support around her, left her alone and helpless, and made her understand how big the consequences would be if she didn't bow her head.

For a while, after Jomo had this realization, he slumped on the chair.

……

On the other hand, Xiao Yan learned about the lawyer she entrusted from Qiao Mo's letter.

"Lawyer Li, I know you took over my wife's case. But you have to know that even if you win the case for my wife, you can get a little benefit from it, but if you lose the case, then ...you'll get more than you ever imagined possible."

With his slender fingers, the man gracefully and calmly pushed a bank card on the table in front of Lawyer Li.

"This is only part of it."

In this world, things that can be solved with money are nothing to Xiao Yan.

Ah.

Only that little woman, no matter what method he used, he couldn't settle it.

He just wanted her to stay by his side peacefully, is it so difficult?

It's so difficult... It seems that all this has become a luxury.

……

With his hands in his pockets, Xiao Yan stood in front of the large French windows, looking down at the busy traffic on the [-]th floor. Because of the height, everything was like ants, and he stepped on the soles of his feet.

In the past 32 years, Xiao Yan has been like a high-ranking king, controlling everything, but at some point, he couldn't control a woman.

Jomo, Jomo, what should he do with her?
"Knock-"

"Come in."

Zhao Qian pushed the door open and came in, Hui reported: "Boss, Miss Song wants to see you."

Xiao Yan frowned, "Tell her, I'm in a meeting."

"But Ms. Song said that she wants to see the BOSS no matter what. If she can't, she will wait until the BOSS is willing to see her."

Xiao Yan's eyes were lonely and indifferent, and his face was flat, "Then tell her, I'm already on a business trip."

Zhao Qian froze for a moment, "Yes."

This was the first time that the boss avoided Song Xia.

On weekdays, the boss pampers Song Xiazhi very much, even if...not in love.

……

In the waiting room.

Zhao Qian said respectfully: "Miss Song, the boss is on a business trip, so I can't see you right now."

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows it, but it's just an excuse for not wanting to meet.

As sensitive as Song Xiazhi, how could he not understand?
"I won't go, I'll just wait here for Brother Xiao to see me."

"Miss Song, why are you bothering?"

……

In the middle of the night, the Xiao's building was completely quiet.

Only in the president's office can there be the sound of typing on the keyboard.

The man's slender fingers moved gracefully and rhythmically across the keyboard.

Zhao Qian made a cup of coffee and came in. Seeing that Xiao Yan was still working, he frowned deeply.

"Boss, you have been working continuously for more than six hours. If you continue like this, even a hardened person can't stand it."

When Zhao Qian came in, Xiao Yan tapped his long fingers on the keyboard, and then paused slightly.

The man's eyes were deep, he raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Is she gone?"

"Miss Song hasn't left yet. I don't think Miss Song will leave if I don't see the boss tonight."

Xiao Yan didn't pay much attention and took a sip of coffee.

The phone on the table vibrated.

The caller ID is from Xinyuan's landline.

Frown, pick up——

There was a burst of panic on the phone: "Sir, madam, madam..."

For a moment, he was as calm as Xiao Yan, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

"What's the matter ma'am?"

The housekeeper cried and cried: "My wife passed out after taking sleeping pills!"

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, "Send him to the hospital immediately!"

"Yes Yes……"

Xiao Yan threw away the phone, got up with a solemn expression, and strode out of the office.

When going out, he bumped into Song Xiazhi.

As soon as she saw Xiao Yan, surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Brother Xiao..."

But Xiao Yan, who had never heard of it before, passed her side directly, with a dark complexion, and continued to stride forward.

Song Xiazhi trotted and followed.

"Brother Xiao, you are still blaming me, blaming me that night..."

The elevator opened with a "ding--".

Xiao Yan entered the elevator, and said with a cold face: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Until the elevator door closed, Song Xiazhi stood outside the elevator, feeling a little overwhelmed.

……

hospital.

The housekeeper stood anxiously outside the operating room. When she saw Xiao Yan, she immediately walked over and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, it's my negligence."

Xiao Yan was in no mood to listen to these irrelevant explanations, "How is Madam now?"

"The doctor is washing the wife's stomach."

(End of this chapter)