Chapter 77 Tracking
After watching the movie, Xiao Yan originally planned to take Qiao Mo to dinner, but an important phone call came in.

"Xiao Mo, the company has important matters to deal with. Is it okay for you to go home alone?"

Qiao Mo said obediently and considerately: "It's okay, I'm not a three-year-old kid, I can go back by taking a taxi."

Xiao Yan then nodded reassuringly, "Call me when you get home, huh?"

"okay."

At the entrance of the cinema, Xiao Yan directly helped Qiao Mo stop the taxi.

……

After Qiao Mo got into the taxi, he asked the driver to turn around.

"Master, please follow the black Spyker in front."

The driver is a middle-aged uncle. He glanced at Qiao Mo in the rearview mirror. Now, do young girls like to follow their husbands to check Qin?
In fact, Qiao defaulted that there was a 90.00% possibility that the phone call was Song Xiazhi, otherwise, according to Xiao Yan's personality, he would not have left her and left alone. If it was just a company matter, there was no need to do so.

Unless, that person is Song Xiazhi.

And Qiao Mo's current follow-up is not to ascertain anything, and it's not because Xiao Yan still has a little bit of hope and nostalgia, but...

Now she must find more evidence that Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi are together, so that the divorce will become easier for her.

……

The black Spyker merged into a field of neon lights.

The handsome man in the car looked at the convex mirror, and the yellow taxi followed closely behind. Xiao Yan firmly controlled the steering wheel with one hand, while with the other hand, he tightly held a diamond ring in his palm.

He looked down at the diamond ring lying quietly in his palm, and murmured with his thin lips, "Jomo, don't let me down."

After Qiao Mo took the sleeping pill and walked away from the gate of hell, Xiao Yan thought that if he could, he would give up everything and start over with her again, but Qiao Mo's reaction when he woke up was too abnormal.

After experiencing so many injuries, Xiao Yan clearly understood that it was impossible for Qiao Mo to let go of his grievances and be with him.

As for the phone call just now, Qiao Mo also felt that most likely it was Song Xiazhi's call, and the mutual distrust had reached a point where there was no way back.

That day, Jomo threw the ring into the sewer of the nursery school. He spent a lot of effort and searched for a long time before he got it back.

Now Qiao Mo is following him to catch a woman, right?
Ah.

When the green light came on, Xiao Yan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and Spyker rushed over like a cheetah.

……

Xiao's Building, President's Office.

As soon as Xiao Yan got off the elevator, Zhao Qian greeted him, reporting some work matters and mentioning Song Xiazhi's matter at the same time.

"...Boss, Ms. Song has been waiting for you in the lounge these days, and she won't leave until she sees you. She won't stop until she sees you."

Xiao Yan stopped in a calm stride, his handsome face was expressionless, icy cold, as if he had just been soaked in ice.

Zhao Qian thought that Song Xiazhi's hard waiting would not bring any sympathy from Xiao Yan, but when the man's steps changed, it was obvious that he was going to the lounge.

"BOSS...?"

Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly and ordered: "If the wife comes up later, don't disturb her."

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, what does BOSS mean now, isn't his wife afraid that seeing him and Miss Song together will be sad?

Or... Boss intends to develop the "underground love" with Ms. Song into an "ground love"?
It's really...unpredictable.

"Okay, I'll notify all staff."

Xiao Yan clenched his right fist, the diamond ring in his palm felt like a thorn, and felt inexplicably numb and painful.

……

Qiao Mo went from the reception hall of Xiao's Building to the president's office on the [-]th floor, all unimpeded.

This is a little different from usual. Normally, when she came to Xiao's, if she hadn't been received by Assistant Zhao, she would be stopped in the reception hall, but today...it was surprisingly weird.

On the [-]th floor, Qiao Mo went to the office first, but there was no one there, she clearly saw Xiao Yan coming up.

That should be... right in the break room.

She found the lounge and stood outside the door. The door of the lounge was opened a little, and inside were Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi.

She had already prepared for it a long time ago, even in her mind, she had long fantasized that Xiao Yan might be lying on the same bed with Song Xiazhi, and why, even now, her heart still hurts?
Qiao Mo looked at the men and women who were gradually hugging each other inside, took a deep breath, took out his phone, and took a picture.

But the moment she turned around, the man inside suddenly came after her with strides, and grabbed her wrist.

Qiao Mo looked back, startled and frightened, and firmly held the phone in his hand.

"……What do you want to do?"

There was hostility in Xiao Yan's eyes, but deep in the deepest pupils, a trace of pain slipped through.

The strength in his hand almost crushed her slender wrist.

"Joe, Mo!"

A name that is obviously so easy to call, but Xiao Yan almost bit it out from between his teeth.

What angered him the most was not only Qiao Mo following him, but even at this moment, Qiao Mo only cared about the phone that took the photo of him and Song Xiazhi embracing each other!
This woman tightly protects her phone.

Xiao Yan didn't have any patience anymore, and slammed the mobile phone in her palm to the ground with her big hand.

The phone shattered into two pieces with a "snap".

"Follow me, secretly take pictures of me, don't you?! Jomo, if I didn't have this experience tonight, maybe I would rather be deceived by you, because at least I still have mercy on you! Now, it seems that I got this ring back It's just a waste of time and emotion!"

Xiao Yan completely lost his usual calmness and composure, and only one thought burst into his mind, that is... Qiao Mo is determined to divorce him!
Isn't it for divorce to catch evidence of his cheating?Not for divorce, but for what else? !

Xiao Yan dragged Qiao Mo to the window on the [-]th floor, opened the window, and threw the ring in his hand!
Jomer's eyes widened in shock, "What are you doing?!"

"What to do? Do what you see! Now this ring means nothing to me, and of course, I know it means absolutely nothing to you. A ring that means nothing, keep it , tell me, what's the use?!"

Xiao Yan's big hand grabbed her neck.

Qiao Mo collapsed, as if as long as Xiao Yan withdrew his fingers slightly, she would be directly strangled to death.

"Cough...cough..."

Xiao Yan completely lost his mind, he really wanted to do this, use a little more force, and strangle this woman to death!
Song Xiazhi came out of the lounge, saw the scene, and backed away in fright.

"Xiao... Brother Xiao...!"

If this continues, people will die.

It doesn't matter if Qiao Mo, the obstacle, is dead, but Brother Xiao will pay the price.

Song Xiazhi ran over nervously and frightened, and tightly held Xiao Yan's fist with veins like iron on the back of Xiao Yan's other hand hanging by his leg.

"Brother Xiao... let go! You will strangle Sister Qiao to death!"

Jomo could feel that the man's fingers were tightening all the time, not to scare her, but to really have the urge to strangle her to death.

But after Song Xiazhi reminded him, the strength on his neck gradually relaxed and disappeared...

Qiao Mo just stared into the man's dark eyes, the helplessness, loneliness, and hopelessness in his eyes gradually penetrated into Xiao Yan's heart.

The fingers gradually loosened their strength.

Qiao Mo was freed, but because of the long-term lack of oxygen and fear, his physical strength was exhausted, and he collapsed on the ground, leaning his back against the cold wall, sucking in oxygen.

Xiao Yan's hand pinching her neck was already stiff, and it had been left in mid-air for a long time, until Song Xiazhi's little hand grabbed it, and then Xiao Yan withdrew it, his face regained his composure, and his hands slowly moved in. pocket.

The man was tall and tall, standing in front of Jomo, only staring at her coldly, "Jomo, you are free now. Get out."

He... no longer imprisoned her, no longer demanded her, no longer... liked her.

Qiao Mo's whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he shook violently, and the only thing that lingered in his ears was the cold "Get out".

The man seemed indifferent to her, as if he had no emotion towards her. What's more, he looked at her slumped on the ground with a completely unfamiliar gaze, and then, without frowning, he opened his long legs and turned to leave.

From now on, Jomer, you are free!
Only Qiao Mo and Song Xiazhi stayed where they were.

Qiao Mo covered his face with his hands, finally couldn't hold back, his shoulders trembled violently, there was no cry, no laughter, just silent choking.

When she sorted out her panic, despair... and even collapsed emotions, she looked up and saw Song Xiazhi extending a "friendly" hand.

"Sister Qiao, are you okay?"

With blurred vision, Song Xiazhi's face was extremely soft, like a sister next door.

Oddly enough, Jomo handed it over slowly.

When the fingertips touched the fingertips, when Qiao Mo entrusted the weight of his body to the woman, Song Xiazhi suddenly withdrew his hand, stepped back, and looked at her with a sneer.

Due to inertia, Jomo fell back down heavily.

Because Qiao Mo hadn't recovered from the excessive panic, her whole body was fragile and exhausted. She was a little stunned, and stared blankly at this sweet-looking... girl in front of her. Song Xiazhi was as old as her, even Not even a woman, but her mind already has the viciousness that a mature woman should have.

"Oh." Song Xiazhi crossed his arms and sneered, and squinted at her, showing pity for Qiao Mo in his eyes, "Sister Qiao, I really didn't want to save you just now, if brother Xiao personally solved you, you don't know , For a moment, how happy I am."

The corners of Qiao Mo's pale lips were slightly raised, as if she had been salvaged from the sea, but there was a hint of desolation and sternness in her smile, "But I still want to thank you, you saved me!"

Because of Song Xiazhi, Xiao Yan loosened her neck, Qiao Mo will always remember this great kindness!
"It doesn't matter if you die, but brother Xiao can't do anything wrong. Get out, Qiao Mo. Don't be ignorant of flattery!"

Qiao Mo glared at her coldly, leaned against the wall and stood up, supporting his body to get up bit by bit, with a light but firm voice.

"Xiao Yan is so angry, do you know why?"

Song Xiazhi raised his eyebrows and smiled contemptuously, "No one likes to be followed and secretly photographed. Qiao Mo, you are too stupid to dare to step on Brother Xiao's bottom line. You deserve this consequence!"

Qiao Mo raised his head slowly, and firmly denied: "Xiao Yan doesn't love me, but, Song Xiazhi, you know one thing better than anyone else. The reason why Xiao Yan is angry and angry is because I am determined to divorce him. !"

Song Xiazhi was shocked, his face turned pale.

"You think I'll believe your nonsense?!"

(End of this chapter)

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