His Proud Wife

Su Mo listened, just like a bolt from the blue, her mouth opened slightly, all the voice remained in the throat, the silence of aphasia, the sound of the wind, clear into the ear.

"Well, I just want to ask you, do you still love me?" Su Mo's eyes are tightly locked in Ye Mingyuan's body, and her eyes are full of expectation.

When he heard it, all the voices were frozen in his throat. He didn't know what to say.

Su Mo see ye Mingyuan for a long time did not answer, as if to understand his meaning. "Well, we have nothing to say. I just didn't think that you still don't believe me for so many years." Su Mo Qiang to hold back the pain, she has loved the man for five years, at a certain moment, changed.

Ye Mingyuan looks at Su Mo, tears drop down, want to reach out to wipe tears for her.

Zhu Haoran saw Su Mo's tears from afar. Ye Mingyuan stood in front of her with a cold face. He strode over.

"Ye Mingyuan, you bastard." Zhu Haoran pushes Ye Mingyuan away. Su Mo sees Zhu Haoran's first glance and is surprised to say nothing.

"Sumo, are you ok?" Zhu Haoran asked anxiously, and his voice was much more gentle.

Su Mo immediately shocked at Zhu Haoran, how can he appear here. The next second, she pushed Zhu Haoran away and roared: "what are you doing? Do you know? It's because of you that I lost my trust in Mingyuan."

Ye Mingyuan's heart suddenly hurt. He didn't expect Zhu Haoran to appear here. It seems that he hasn't let Su Mo down in his mind all these years.

Su Mo stares at Zhu Haoran with two eyes, and tears fall down. Zhu Haoran reaches out to pull her. Su Mo dodges, but doesn't stand firm. She almost falls to the ground.

"We're not divorced. She's my wife. You're not qualified." Ye Mingyuan looks at everything in front of him, his heart is like a knife.

Zhu Haoran turned around and snorted coldly: "Ye Mingyuan, I lost Su Mo once. It doesn't matter if you don't love Su mo. in this world, there are people who love me."

Su Mo hated the man in front of her. "Zhu Haoran, if you still take me as your friend, please leave here now." Su Mo tears heart crack lung to say.

Seeing Su Mo talking, Zhu Haoran had to retreat to one side.

Ye Mingyuan is in a haze, waiting for Zhu Haoran fiercely. Su Mo wiped away tears from the corner of her eyes: "go, you have made a decision. I respect your decision." Her heart is bleeding, which is the last word she would like to say, this day has come.

At the moment of entering the Civil Affairs Bureau, she lost the joy and joy at that time, and all that remained was her sadness. "Sumo, I can't convince myself now. I'm sorry." Ye Mingyuan looks at Su Mo, his eyes are red, and he is trying to control his emotions.

Two people slowly walked to the front desk, the staff to understand. "Are you here for divorce?" Su Mo lowered her head, for a moment, she didn't know how to answer. Maybe she was still waiting for room for maneuver.

"Yes." Ye Mingyuan replied. The staff looked at Su Mo with two eyes and reluctantly said with a smile: "do you think you need to think about it again? After all, divorce is an important matter. Young people always have a hot head."

"We've been thinking about it for a long time." Ye Mingyuan stopped everyone's mouth with a word. Su Mo's heart suddenly hurt, she dare not look at Ye Mingyuan, she is afraid that she can not bear the pain of tearing heart and lung.