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

Chapter 95 Agree to Divorce
The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Qiao Mo couldn't lie down on the hospital bed anymore.

Another sleepless night.

Jomo looked out the window, the sky outside was not even fully lit yet.

Advanced wards with comprehensive facilities and complete infrastructure in the wards.

Jomo found the remote control, turned on the phone, and checked the morning news.

Feeling bored again, I was about to turn off the TV for a while, when a familiar license plate number flashed in front of my eyes.

On the TV, the news hostess was wearing a decent suit and reported with a serious expression: "In the early morning of this morning, there was a rear-end collision accident on the cross-river expressway. At present, about ten vehicles have been rear-ended consecutively. Two people were killed and three people were seriously injured..."

Qiao Mo clearly saw that the license plate number passing by belonged to Xiao Yan, so there was no mistake.

She saw it clearly.

Heart, I missed half a beat.

The whole person sat on the hospital bed in a daze, staring straight at the news that was still playing, and the focus was out of focus.

Jomo was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out.

She called Xiao Yan several times in a row, but no one answered.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry, she didn't care what the relationship with Xiao Yan was like, but she didn't want him to have an accident.

Even if you want to separate from him again, it's not such a cruel difference between man and nature.

Who can she turn to for help?

Feng Che, yes, Feng Che.

Qiao Mo dialed Feng Che's phone number, and immediately, all her weakness was vented out uncontrollably. She bit her lip tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Feng, Feng Che...Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan seems to have an accident. What to do? What to do?"

"Calm down, I'll send someone to investigate right away. Xiaoxiao, don't panic, I'll come to accompany you right away."

Qiao Mo nodded embarrassingly, and his nervousness and concern for Xiao Yan were completely out of shape at this moment.

No matter how indifferent she pretended to be, she couldn't ignore her care and concern for Xiao Yan.

The person who had the accident was Xiao Yan. He had been gentle to her and doted on her. Qiao Mo found that at this moment, all that popped up in his mind was Xiao Yan's kindness to her.

And his badness was automatically ignored by her.

Jomo held tightly on the chest that was about to jump out.

When Feng Che came to the hospital, Qiao Mo was holding his mobile phone alone, repeatedly watching all kinds of news about the expressway crossing the river in the morning.

Seeing her bewildered look, Feng Che snatched the phone from her hand, "Okay, don't worry anymore. I have already sent someone to investigate, and there will be news soon, so don't worry, huh?"

Qiao Mo grabbed Feng Che's arm nervously, "Do you think something will happen to him?"

Qiao Mo never thought about what would happen to Xiao Yan at all. Xiao Yan always gave people the impression that he was domineering and arrogant, as if he could do anything. There was nothing he couldn't do, only things he wanted to do or not.

However, this is the first time that such a strong feeling of parting from life and death has happened to Qiao Mo.

When Qiao Sheng needed surgery for a heart attack, she didn't have such a big shock to her, not because he cared more about Xiao Yan than Qiao Sheng, but because Qiao Mo knew from the beginning that Qiao Sheng was in poor health and needed to be taken good care of.As for Xiao Yan, from Qiao Mo's point of view, Xiao Yan should be the one to protect her. For some reason, after Qiao Mo realized that Xiao Yan might have an accident, he felt quite guilty.

This kind of emptiness is like a person who originally had faith but lost his faith, powerless, nervous, and at a loss.

"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Che called her suddenly.

Only then did Qiao Mo come back to his senses, his red eyes, holding back the tears in his eyes, looked at Feng Che bitterly and told the truth in his heart: "Brother, I never thought that something would happen to Xiao Yan one day. Even if I want to talk to him Divorce, no matter how much he did wrong to me, no matter how much he hurt me, I just want to be separated from him. I never thought that he would really disappear from my life. If... If something really happened to him, I, I...will blame myself for the rest of my life."

Last night, she drove him away, and it was her fault. If she hadn't driven him away, he would still be lying beside her, and even woke up this morning, maybe he would be very energetic to quarrel with her.

"The matter hasn't been clarified yet, so don't worry. Maybe Xiao Yan didn't have an accident?"

how is this possible?
She could see clearly that it was Xiao Yan's license plate.

"But I saw his license plate, the car was hit like that, how could he be intact?"

Jomo hasn't completely lost her mind. She can imagine that a car with such a good performance is almost smashed into scrap iron and copper at high speed. With such a large and impact-bearing area, the owner inside, Will it be fine?

How can it be?

Just as Feng Che wanted to comfort her, the phone rang.

"There must be news."

Feng Che patted Qiao Mo on the back while picking up the phone.

"Hey, have you found it? How is Xiao Yanren?"

Qiao Mo stared nervously at Feng Che who was talking on the phone.

After a while, Feng Che's brows gradually relaxed.

Jomo mentioned the heart in his throat, and then he relaxed a little.

Maybe...not that serious?

After Feng Che hung up the phone, he let out a breath and said to Qiao Mo: "Xiao Yan is fine, it's just that he suffered some skin trauma."

Qiao Mo was relieved, and suddenly lost all strength.

A person, after a high tension, suddenly relaxes, will feel weak and weak all over.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Qiao Mo opened his pale lips, and suddenly leaned on the hospital bed, his whole body was paralyzed.

A long, exhaled breath.

Feng Che was a little worried about her, so he frowned and asked, "Xiaoxiao, are you sure you can divorce Xiao Yan easily?"

It's not that Qiao Mo doesn't care, he clearly cares to death.

Qiao Mo spoke very slowly, "Everything is a trivial matter before life and death. But afterward, it's another matter."

Feng Che nodded, expressing his approval, "If you have made up your mind, don't waver again and again. Shaking your resolution repeatedly is the most hurtful and most disastrous thing."

Qiao Mo raised his eyes, looked at Feng Che and said, "I just want to make sure that Xiao Yan is really okay. Brother, is it okay?"

Feng Che was taken aback, Qiao Mo's feelings for Xiao Yan were definitely not as simple as he thought.

"Okay, I'm going to ask someone to check Xiao Yan's location. He is injured now, and he must be bandaged in the hospital."

Five minutes later, Feng Che said to Qiao Mo after talking with someone, "It just so happened that Xiao Yan was bandaged in this hospital."

Jomo threw off the quilt and got out of bed, put on his slippers, and ran out the door.

When going out, he was stopped by bodyguards.

Jomo didn't bother to talk to them, and said directly: "I'm in the hospital, you can follow me!"

Feng Che supported Qiao Mo and went to the surgery.

Although he learned that Xiao Yan was fine, his heart was still hanging.

Only when she saw that Xiao Yan was fine with her own eyes, would she be at ease.

As soon as Qiao Mo got out of the elevator, he saw Xiao Yan sitting in the surgical corridor.

His arm was hurt.

But it wasn't this that made Qiao Mo stop. It was Song Xiazhi sitting beside him.

Although Feng Che didn't know Song Xiazhi, he could tell that Qiao Mo's expression was not right.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Qiao Mo bit his lip, took a deep breath, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Brother, let's go back. He's fine, that's all."

It's okay, it's fine...

Qiao Mo turned around and was about to leave, but when he turned around, Feng Che grabbed his arm.

Feng Che stared at Xiao Yan and the woman sitting beside Xiao Yan with clear eyes.

"The one who should go is that woman, not you."

Jomo's face was stiff.

Feng Che clasped Qiao Mo's wrist, and pulled Qiao Mo in front of Xiao Yan.

When Xiao Yan heard footsteps, he raised his head slightly and glanced at them.

Song Xiazhi's arm wrapped around Xiao Yan's arm spontaneously.

It's like declaring ownership.

Qiao Mo's eyes fixed on Song Xiazhi's arm wrapped around Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan remained motionless, not intending to push Song Xiazhi away at all.

Heh, when Xiao Yan saw her coming, he would deliberately distance himself from Song Xiazhi, but now...does he not shy away from it at all?
Feng Che accused Xiao Yan: "I thought that you just didn't know how to love others, so you hurt my sister, but now it seems that you are a man without any morals and no responsibility! Now you are cheating openly, just With your appearance, you still refuse to divorce my sister? Xiao Yan..."

"I decided to divorce Jomo."

Xiao Yan suddenly interrupted Feng Che's words, and slowly raised his drooping handsome face.

His frank eyes, without a trace of guilt, fell on Qiao Mo's blood-stained little face.

When he said this and made this decision, Jomer was astonished.

Song Xiazhi was even more so.

Song Xiazhi could hardly hide the excitement in his almond eyes, "Brother Xiao, do you really want to divorce Qiao Mo?"

Xiao Yan looked at her coolly.

Only then did Song Xiazhi realize that he had lost his composure, and quickly shut up.

After all, divorce, no matter who it is, is not something to be happy about.

Qiao Mo just watched him so quietly. After a long time, a faint smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, a smile that didn't fit the atmosphere.

"Thank you, Xiao Yan."

Finally, Ken let her go, and he let go of himself.

Qiao Mo didn't say anything else, turned around, couldn't help it, her chest heaved violently, she bit her lips tightly, covered her mouth a second before she was about to explode and collapse, and fled in a panic.

Feng Che pointed at Xiao Yan, he was so angry that he couldn't be more angry, but he was worried about Qiao Mo, so he had no choice but to let them go and chase after them.

Those bodyguards were all stunned in place, not knowing whether they should chase after him or not.

Xiao Yan suddenly reprimanded: "What are you doing in a daze? If something happens to Madam, don't think about it either!"

Song Xiazhi, who was beside Xiao Yan, turned pale from the shock.

Mrs……

Even if Brother Xiao decides to divorce Qiao Mo, in his heart, he still regards Qiao Mo as his only... wife?
why?
Brother Xiao has already decided to divorce Qiao Mo, hasn't he?

Song Xiazhi's hand gradually slipped from Xiao Yan's arm.

She looked at Xiao Yan in a daze, and Xiao Yan's gaze, along with Qiao Mo, lost focus.

No, it must be an illusion.

If you get divorced, you must not love.

Yes, she still has a chance.

After Jomo ran out from the surgery, he was chased by Feng Che and a group of bodyguards behind him.

"Ma'am, ma'am, ma'am..."

The bodyguards chased him all the way, but they didn't dare to follow directly.

Qiao Mo ran forward, but was caught up by Feng Che who was behind him, and was dragged into his arms.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Qiao Mo was hugged tightly by Feng Che, his eyes were wet.

"Such a man is not worth your tears. You should be glad that you are finally free."

Qiao Mo tightly clutched Feng Che's sleeve, unable to figure out why he was crying.

She should be happy, she should be happy that Xiao Yan reined in the precipice, she should be happy that he is finally willing to let go.

Feng Che stroked her hair, Qiao Mo slowly calmed down, looked at the bodyguards, with red eyes, and said lightly: "I am no longer your husband's wife, now I am free, you guys Also free."

Finally, I got my wish.

Joe, smile.

(End of this chapter)