Chapter 96 The best compensation, let her go
Qiao Mo only felt weak and weak all over. She sat on the corridor of the hospital, supported by her hands, and said lightly to Feng Che, "Brother, I want to be alone for a while."

"Xiaoxiao, I don't know if it's right for me to come back this time, but as a brother, I really don't want to see you get hurt and suffer again. Although it is cruel, my brother still hopes that you will think about it as soon as possible and come with me. Leave this place Sadly, time heals everything. As for Job, I will arrange for him to enter the best nursing home. Don’t worry, I will send someone to take care of him in Haicheng.”

Qiao Mo clutched her inexplicably painful chest, tears streaming down unstoppably, she nodded her chin, "I see, let me think about it."

Feng Che stretched out his hand, stroked her hair, turned his back and stepped aside.

He didn't dare to leave too far, Jomo was obviously out of control now, and he was afraid that she would do something stupid.

For a long time, Qiao Mo had already planned to divorce, but when Xiao Yan personally agreed to the divorce, she never expected that her heart would be so painful, as if it was fragmented and could not be glued together again.

There is still his child in her stomach, even if he has never believed her, it is his child.

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand and gently landed on his lower abdomen. This child, who is only one month old, has to face a long life without a father.

After thinking for a long time, Qiao Mo gradually regained her senses. She got up and saw Feng Che standing silently at the side, waiting for her.

"elder brother."

Feng Che turned around and reached out to support her, but Qiao Mo smiled palely, "I'm fine."

"Xiaoxiao, have you thought about it yet?"

"Brother, this matter has too much impact on me at the moment, can you let me think about it again?"

Feng Che nodded, "Okay, but I may go back to the United States to deal with things recently, and when I'm done, I'll come back to pick you up."

"You are busy with your affairs first, and I will handle my own affairs. I have troubled you so much. "

Feng Che laughed, "You are my only sister in this world, why bother? But for the divorce with Xiao Yan, I will send a lawyer to handle everything for you. As long as Xiao Yan is willing to divorce, everything will be easy."

After getting into the car, Qiao Mo sat in the passenger seat and suddenly asked, "Brother, why did Xiao Yan divorce suddenly? Do you know?"

Qiao Mo always felt that it was strange that Xiao Yan suddenly agreed to divorce. Before, Xiao Yan had such a firm attitude that it was impossible to divorce her.

Qiao Mo's watery eyes stared at Feng Che who was driving.

——What did Feng Che sacrifice?Have you reached an agreement with Xiao Yancai?
However, Feng Che saw through Qiao Mo's thoughts at a glance. He couldn't laugh or laugh, and said in a doting tone, "I don't know why Xiao Yan reversed so quickly, and I can't figure out his attitude. But don't worry, I didn't sacrifice anything or anything. Xiao Yan makes a deal. Moreover, even if I am willing to make a deal, according to Xiao Yan's firm attitude before, I should not be tempted by petty profits. Maybe he suddenly figured out that if I let you go, let him go Myself, as long as you divorce, both parties will be free. Xiaoxiao, don't think too much, since he agrees to divorce, isn't it the best result for you?"

Jomo nodded in despair, "Well, as long as he agrees to divorce, everything will be over."

Feng Che sighed softly, "Xiaoxiao, tell brother honestly, do you still love Xiao Yan?"

Qiao Mo's stopped tears suddenly fell down. She hugged her head and couldn't help sobbing. Her slender shoulders trembled violently. She grabbed her hair and said helplessly, "Brother... I don't have any choice whether to love or not." The option to love him. I can't help liking him, and thinking about him uncontrollably. Even if he did so many things that hurt me, but he did one good thing for me, I will forget the pain... If I can control it, I also hope that I will never think of him again!"

Feng Che parked the car on a curb, stretched out his arms, hugged Qiao Mo in his arms, patted her slender back lightly, and comforted her: "If love can be held like liking, then this No one in the world would commit suicide because of love. Xiaoxiao, you are not wrong, you just loved too thoroughly and lost yourself. As long as you leave this sad place, time will make you forget Xiao Yan, or even... completely forget him. This In this world, everyone can survive without anyone.”

Qiao Mo's eyes were red, he raised his painful and pale face, and stared blankly at Feng Che: "Really?"

"Brother won't lie to you."

Qiao Mo didn't know if he was really a bitch, he was hurt so deeply by Xiao Yan, but he still couldn't forget him.

She has fallen in love with the dust, so humblely.

Enough is enough, she doesn't love him anymore.

Feng Che sent Qiao Mo to the hotel, fearing that Qiao Bo would be worried when he saw Qiao Mo like this, so he thought carefully.

"You stay here for a few days first, if you need my help, you must call me, you know?"

Qiao Mo nodded, and when Feng Che was leaving, he suddenly stopped him: "Brother."

"what happened?"

"Thank you for being so considerate for me."

Feng Che smiled, "This is what I should do. Get some rest, good night."

After closing the door, Jomo leaned against it and let out a heavy breath.

Perhaps, compared to being with Xiao Yan before, it was painful and sweet, but now, she is relieved.

If you don't feel love, you won't feel pain.

Jomo closed his eyes deeply.

At night, I suffered from insomnia. I tossed and turned in the hotel room, but I didn't feel sleepy.

Around, empty, chilly.

I don't know if it's because she's too used to the hug next to her, or because she can't let go of the past.

Going to the United States seems to be the best way out for this relationship.

Early the next morning, Qiao Mo's cell phone rang, and it was Xiao Yan's call.

She hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to pick it up.

The light male voice was a little different from usual.

"If you have time these few days, come to my company to talk about the divorce."

Qiao Mo bit her lip, it turned out that the person who was most impatient to get divorced was not her, but Xiao Yan.

He was already impatiently planning to divorce her and be with Song Xiazhi, right?
That's right, Song Xiazhi is now pregnant with his child, he will be anxious, that's for sure.

"Okay, let's do it today. I also want to finish this matter as soon as possible."

Xiao Yan on the other end was silent for a long time, his voice seemed to have paused, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Okay. It's two o'clock this afternoon."

After Qiao Mo hung up the phone, he sat beside the big bed in the hotel, unable to recover for a long time.

Finally... are you going to talk about divorce?

But why did she feel so illusory.Everything seemed to be a joke that God was playing with her.

From their acquaintance, marriage, to divorce, everything happened so dramatically.

After Qiao Mo washed and changed her clothes, she stood in front of the mirror, looked at her pale and haggard face, finally took out the blush from her bag, and wiped it off.

Qiao Mo went to Xiao's half an hour earlier. She sat in the lounge and waited quietly for Xiao Yan.

During the period, Ji Yang changed the hot water several times while serving tea and water.

Zhao Qiangu hesitated, but finally couldn't help asking: "Madam, are you really planning to divorce the boss? Actually..."

Qiao Mo interrupted Zhao Qian's next words, "Assistant Zhao, I made up my mind a long time ago to divorce Xiao Yan. Don't shake me anymore, okay?"

She couldn't guarantee that if Zhao Qian went on and said something about Xiao Yan, would she change her mind temporarily or soften her heart.

To Xiao Yan, she has always been mean and has no restraint.

Love has never been a thing without self-esteem.

Zhao Qian had no choice but to give up and nodded, "If this is the wife's final decision, I respect you. I just hope, madam, you can think about this matter again..."

Qiao Mo raised his head and said word by word: "Xiao Yan personally agreed to the divorce, not me unilaterally."

Zhao Qian was startled, and wanted to say something, but Qiao Mo had already got up.

"Assistant Zhao, it's already two o'clock, take me to see Xiao Yan."

"it is good."

After Zhao Qian brought Qiao Mo into the office, the office was empty, there was no one, let alone Xiao Yan.

Zhao Qian arranged for Qiao Mo to sit down first and take a rest, "Madam, I think the BOSS may be busy, please wait a moment, I'll call and ask."

After Zhao Qian called Xiao Yan, the other party was turned off.

Qiao Mo frowned and asked, "How is it?"

"Maybe the BOSS phone is out of battery and is shutting down."

Qiao Mo was stunned for a while, "Does he regret it?"

Did Xiao Yan change his mind temporarily and is unwilling to divorce?
At the same time, Jiang Dao was on.

Xiao Yan leaned against the car, enjoying the cool river breeze.

Dr. Jin stood beside him and looked at him worriedly, "According to your current situation, you should be hospitalized for chemotherapy as soon as possible."

Xiao Yan sneered, put his hands in his pockets, as if saying something that had nothing to do with him: "Will you die?"

Dr. Jin sighed deeply, "Ayan, with your old friend for so many years, I won't be alarmist. If you don't receive treatment, you must be close to death. Four years ago, you had surgery, four years ago Afterwards, the disease relapsed again. This time, the disease came more unexpectedly and spread faster, you are relapse, so the situation will be worse."

Xiao Yan kept tightly clutching the ring in the pocket of his trousers, and said lightly, "Qiao Mo is going to divorce me, this time it's true."

"You have always disagreed before, but now you agree because of your illness, right?"

Xiao Yan hooked the corners of his thin and indifferent lips, lowered his black eyes slightly, concealed all emotions, and said indifferently: "You think too highly of me. I don't have that noble sentiment. 22 years ago, Qiao Mo's family was ruined by my family. , I let her go now, just because I am afraid that she will retaliate against me if she learns the truth."

Doctor Jin smiled, "Don't be so stubborn, I don't know you yet? If you really don't love Qiao Mo, why do you hesitate so much when I repeatedly remind you that Song Xiazhi needs Qiao Mo's kidney source? Even now, completely I have no plan to use Qiao Mo's kidney source to save Song Xiazhi."

At this time, Xiao Yan looked down at the toe of the leather shoes, all the sharpness and sharpness faded away, like a soft big boy, he smiled and said softly: "I hurt Qiao Mo too much, I can't do such a bastard again But you know? I know letting her go is the best compensation for her, but I'm going to miss her again. I can't do it. Even so, I still want her by my side, in my eyes , in my heart, it’s only me.”

"Ayan, you really don't plan to tell Jomo about your illness? Maybe she will change her mind about divorce after she knows."

Xiao Yan sneered, "Do you want me to kidnap Qiao Mo with the morality of illness? I can't even do it. If it's out of pity and sympathy, I won't be happy if she stays by my side."

(End of this chapter)

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