Mo Jiangao suddenly felt very sad.

A big man, Mo Jiangao couldn't help crying.

Qin Yuan was even more panicked, and instead stopped crying and looked at him.

But soon, Mo Jiangao calmed down, pushed her away, and said, "Let's get a divorce."

Qin Yuan shook his whole body as if the sky had collapsed.

Mo Jiangao turned around after saying that.

Qin Yuan completely collapsed. She rushed towards Mo Jiangao and cried loudly: "Mo Jiangao, husband, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Sorry, don't punish me, okay? We have never quarreled a few times for so many years. Now it's just a misunderstanding. Are you going to divorce me?"

"Misunderstanding?" Mo Jiangao sneered, "Is it a misunderstanding? You know better than me."

He saw all Qin Yuan’s reaction just now.

Just as Qin Yuan himself said, after so many years of couples, Mo Jiangao knows Qin Yuan very well!

Qin Yuan grabbed his hand and cried loudly, not letting him go.

Mo Jiangao's heart was as hard as iron, as if there was no such person holding him, strode forward.

Qin Yuan was dragged to the ground alive, and as he was about to be forced to release his hand, Qin Yuan hurriedly hugged his legs and shouted: "Husband, don't treat me like this, don't listen to that little bitch Mo Shu's nonsense. She hates me so much, and what she said must be accusing me. Can you still not know who I am? We have known each other since junior high school. After so many years, we..."

"Yes, it's been so many years..." Mo Jiangao's voice mocked her, "About it, we have known each other for thirty years."

"Yes, yes, it's been thirty years," Qin Yuan cried as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, "Thirty years have passed, and there are more than thirty years in life. We are all old, how long is the rest of the time!"

Mo Jiangao smiled bitterly: "Yes, how many thirty years can there be in life?"

Qin Yuan heard Mo Jiangao's words and thought that something had turned around. His policy of Huairou once again came into effect. He cried bitterly and shouted in a choked voice: "Jian Gao..."

"But, Sha Ling's life has not even been alive for thirty years," Mo Jian Gao pried Qin Yuan's hand apart, "If it weren't for you, Sha Ling wouldn't die, no... It was not your fault, it was me, if it weren't for me, Sha Ling would definitely be fine now. Mo Shu wouldn't have lost his mother since he was a child, and now he has almost reached the level of an enemy with me..."

Mo Jiangao's voice choked, "It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

Mo Jiangao has been weak recently and has been recuperating for only a few days, and his physical functions have not been fully recovered.

This quarrel exhausted Mo Jiangao's energy he had raised in the past few days, making him exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Jian Gao, Jian Gao, don't say such things, don't treat me like this, Jian Gao, have you forgotten that you love me so much? In order to be with me, you wanted to divorce Sha Ling despite your father's objection, and almost got beaten to death. In order to chase me, you waited under my dormitory building for more than a month. Have you forgotten, Jian Gao..."

"I was wrong about what happened back then," Mo Jiangao's voice was actually terrible. He said: "Later I realized that those are just obsessions."
Chapter completed!