He sneered and said, "After saying so much, I just want to leave me, I just don't love me. Do you really care?"

"I don't care." She said lightly and firmly: "Chu Ci, you are right, I really don't love you. What do you have to love? Is this beautiful appearance or power status, and endless money to spend? I tell you, I don't need it."

Speaking of this, her voice was slightly hoarse: "I can't want love, but I also want a dignified and decent life. Chu Ci, tell me what you gave me, and you didn't give me anything except this dirty body!"

He was stunned.

He never thought that Wen Wan's wife would say such mean and sharp words, but he didn't react for a while.

Zhao Moran was very calm: "Chu Ci, I won't force you, please don't force me."

He stared at her for a while and spoke slowly: "You actually want to divorce me, right?"

She didn't say anything at first. After a while, she probably knew that he was waiting for an answer, so she said, "It's not whether I want to think about it or not, but whether I can. Chu Ci, you know that if you don't let me go, I can't leave."

Hearing this, he smiled coldly: "You know."

As he said that, he wanted to say something, but looking at her dull face, he put the words back. In the final analysis, he had no confidence to treat her like this. After all, he had a woman or even a child outside. The most important thing at this time was to solve Song Yunfei and the child in her belly, but Chu Ci knew it in her heart that the most important thing was his mother.

His mother expressed her disappointment in front of him more than once and wanted Zhao Moran to give birth to him again, but Chu Ci was not anxious about this kind of thing. Although he had plans to rebirth, it would be less troublesome to wait for Xunxun to grow older in at least two years. He knew that this child was almost covered by Moran. Now a ready-made child may be a grandson, and his mother would not give up easily.

Chu Ci looked at her again and said softly: "I'll go back to the old house. If my mother tells you to come over, don't go."

He let it go gently, and she was a little surprised.

Chu Ci went downstairs, feeling very upset that he was smoking cigarettes in the car for a while.

After a while, she heard the sound of the car driving away upstairs, and couldn't help but feel a little god for a while.

It is fake to say that you don’t care at all, and it is not sure if you want to divorce, because where can she go after divorce? My parents can’t tolerate her and even blame her for not being able to see her husband well and being in trouble, and she will never understand her situation.

Stay, as Chu Ci said, Mrs. Chu will definitely make things difficult for her.

That child, if Chu Ci doesn't persist, it may not be able to get rid of it... A life is even irrelevant to her, it is Chu Ci's seed. She is not as saintly as philanthropist and fraternal love. Finally, she smiled softly.

Let him!

*

When Chu Ci's car arrived at the Chu family's mansion, it was almost three o'clock. The Chu family was bustling and it seemed like there was a guest there. At least Chu Ci smelled a tea fragrance as soon as he entered.

He paused, stood in front of the hall and looked at the sofa-

There was his noble mother, and Song Yunfei sat beside her. The two were talking intimately, especially Mrs. Chu's expression was particularly gentle. This expression had not been seen by her for a long time, at least she had never seen it when facing Zhao Moran.

He sneered, wondering what kind of ecstasy soup a Song-shou gave his mother...
Chapter completed!