Chapter 2 I Have Divorced You

The stern voice instantly broke the harmony of the surroundings, Mu Xia saw the villain in front of him frowning, and got into the quilt like a loach, and immediately regained his senses.

Turning to look at the door, I saw several men standing there.

The leading man was wearing a black shirt. His sharp facial features seemed to be carved out by the gods, without any blemishes, and those eyes were arrogant and full of wildness, as sharp as a wolf.

For some reason, Mu Xia always felt that she had seen this man somewhere, but when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that she hadn't.

Maybe I remembered it wrong, Mu Xia moved a little, and asked, "Are you..."

Jin Mohan just glanced at Mu Xia lightly, then took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "Jin Yan, don't make me say it a second time!"

The little boy visibly shook his body, and responded with a little lack of confidence: "I, I have divorced you, you are no longer my father."

Jin Mohan's handsome face had already been stormed by a storm, and he directly stretched out his hand to pull someone.

Seeing this, Mu Xia immediately panicked.

Although the little guy used some inappropriate words, she understood that this person was the domestic violence man.

Although he is handsome, being handsome is not a reason for domestic violence.

Almost subconsciously, Mu Xia opened her hands and stepped forward: "Sir, domestic violence can't solve the problem.

"Domestic violence?" Jin Mohan looked at the lump under the quilt, and said coldly: "This is my family matter, I hope this young lady will not interfere."

If domestic violence can be resolved, Jin Yan's problem will no longer be a problem.

Mu Xia was stunned for a moment: "Yes, I know I have no position to say this, but my child... ah!"

Unexpected force came from his back, Mu Xia screamed, and rushed forward uncontrollably.

Jin Mohan frowned, and instinctively stretched out his hand, and in an instant, the woman's body fell firmly into his arms.

Jin Mohan was a little dazed.

This woman's body is obviously full of the smell of disinfectant, but the scent of medicine can still be seen through the crevices, which makes people feel very comfortable.

His arms tightened unconsciously, and even his breathing became tighter.

And at this moment, a boy's brisk voice came from next to his ear.

"Sister Fairy, thank you for helping me trap Dad, and I will promise you with your body when I turn back."

The sound gradually disappeared from near to far.

"Young, young master, let's go after the young master."

Seeing this, the people who came with him immediately chased after Jin Yan.

Oh my god, that's scary, what did they see?
A woman actually hugged the young master, and she still has such a dignified appearance. You must know that a beautiful star tried to do this last time, and was blocked by the whole network the next day. , was sent to the prairie for training.

In this situation, what's the use of not running away?
In an instant, there were only two hugging people left in the ward, and Mu Xia realized at this moment that the little guy pushed her just now, and the purpose was naturally to take the opportunity to escape.

This child is really clever, but he ran away, what should she do?
Feeling the man's strong heartbeat, Mu Xia immediately straightened up, but just as she moved, her scalp hurt, and she fell back into the man's arms again.

Her hair got tangled in the man's buttons.

The touch of the chest brought back Jin Mohan's absent-mindedness, his eyes froze, and he sneered in an instant: "Promise with your body?"

Mu Xia was confused when he heard it, but when he understood it, he was full of embarrassment.

The hair couldn't be pulled away, so Mu Xia had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Sir, you are worrying too much. The child's physical promise just now refers to himself. I don't have any thoughts about you."

Of course, Mu Xia doesn't think that the child understands the specific meaning of "promise by body", in the child's world, their gratitude is very pure!

Jin Mohan didn't respond, but his brows were tightened, and his face was a little ugly.

Don't have any thoughts?
For some reason, a sense of frustration arose in my heart, which should have been calm.

Seeing that the man did not respond, Mu Xia could only continue to speak: "I admit that what I did just now was indeed overstepping. As you said, it is your family business and I have no right to intervene, but you should know that domestic violence is against the law. , I can’t control it, so naturally someone can.”

Of course, Mu Xia didn't expect that she could frighten a domestic abuser with a few words, but thinking of the child's pure eyes, she couldn't help but want to care about it.

And just when Mu Xia thought that this man was going to get angry and even hit him, he said, "Okay!"

Very calm tone, so calm that Mu Xia thought she had seen a ghost.

A little confused, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't do domestic violence to him!"

"..."

What is domestic violence against him, but domestic violence against others?
It's just that Mu Xia can't control so much now, so she hummed and said, "I hope Mr. will do what he said. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, can you help me! Um..."

Mu Xia tried to pull it, but her hair was so tightly wrapped that it hurt when she moved it.

It's just that Mu Xia's voice was originally a very delicate one, but now it has added a little weakness that has just recovered. In front of words like "help me" and "um", which are easy to make people think, it seems to be acting like a baby, even more so. Like seduction.

With the faint scent of medicine and the glutinous voice, Jin Mohan suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing from his back to his brain.

With a tight palm, a deep voice escaped from the thin lips: "How do you want me to help you?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Didn't think about it?
Sure enough, he still thought of the other party too naively.

"Why don't you try taking your shirt off?"

Mu Xia didn't think much about it, she just thought that her hair should have been tied into a knot, and it would be a bit strenuous to untie it, so it would be easier to take it off.

Jin Mohan smiled coldly, and his charming thin lips approached Mu Xia's earlobe: "Then do you want to help you take off your clothes?"

"what?"

Mu Xia was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, she heard a click, and then, her fine hair slowly fell on the snow-white sheet, making it dirty.

Jin Mohan straightened up, straightened his shirt slowly, and snorted lightly: "Miss, please respect yourself!"

Mu Xia's clear eyes were full of shock and bewilderment, seeing the man leave, she didn't say a word.

Is, this man is too narcissistic and makes her feel self-respecting. Does it mean that all the women in the world have to go up because he is handsome?
But this hair...

Looking at the broken hair on the quilt, Mu Xia's thoughts drifted a little.

When I first met Lu Hao, she had short hair.

She was in danger, covered in filth, like a beggar, he rescued her, and asked gently if he would like to extend his long hair, because that was the look of his dream lover.

Since that day, she has grown her long hair for a year, and until now, she has never cut it.

But now, long hair has become broken, is it a kind of relief?
A ridiculous and pathetic relief?
"Are you awake?"

A sharp female voice suddenly came from the door, mixed with malicious sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)

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