"But mom has found a new father for you."

Xiao Moyue was very confused, "Why didn't mom tell me? Besides, Xiaoyue only has one father."

Mo Jianyan suddenly realized that he seemed to have told his daughter this problem too early.

"Xiaoyue, let's go back."

"This is downstairs of grandpa's house. Why don't we go up to find mom?"

"No more searching. Mom is asleep. We'll come back in a few days..."

"Okay." After all, he is still a child and does not understand the smoke and war between adults. He only thinks that his parents are still the same as before.

As soon as he started the engine, Mo Jianyan seemed to remember something again, turned around, grabbed a large bouquet of roses from behind, looked at the trash can outside, and threw it out of the window.

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This room.

Chu Weiwei stared blankly at the phone screen, motionless as if in a daze for a moment.

The words Mo Jianyan scolded her were like densely packed bombs, harsh and accurate. They were all thrown into her heart and then exploded without mercy.

"Chu Weiwei! You are such a despicable woman! You are a rotten bitch!! I never want to see you again!!!"

Chu Weiwei looked at Yi Beihan who was standing at the door of the bathroom. A sudden chill rushed out of her heart and rushed to her limbs, making her tremble all over and out of breath, and even her teeth could chatter.

Yi Beihan felt a little strange. He buttoned his shirt and walked over.

Just as he was about to ask her what was wrong, Chu Weiwei's eyes suddenly turned red and he dialed Mo Jianyan's number on his cell phone.

No one answered the phone at first, but after a while the call was hung up.

Chu wiped away his tears slightly, ignoring the heartbreaking pain, and just kept dialing the number repeatedly.

She lowered her head and dialed the phone, but tears fell on the screen one drop after another.

"Chu Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

"The number you dialed has been turned off!" Listening to the mechanical female voice on the receiver reading over and over again, Chu Weiwei quickly looked up at Yi Beihan, and suddenly burst into tears with a "wow" sound.

"Mo Jieyan, he..." Her voice was high-pitched and trembling, with helplessness like despair, and she shouted with tears, "Mo Jieyan and I are done...he heard your voice..."

"This bastard!" Yi Beihan cursed in a low voice, and then coughed violently several times, "Don't worry, I'll make it clear to him."

That bastard, even if his voice changes slightly when he catches a cold, can he regard his good brother as an adulterer?

"No, no need..." Chu Wei covered his face and cried bitterly, his body fell weakly, and he knelt on the ground, crying, "No need, there is no use telling him, we are getting divorced anyway...

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"Weiwei, listen to me. I'll explain it to Mo Jianyan. I believe he is not such an irrational person."

After Yi Beihan finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Yi Beihan!" Chu Weiwei suddenly called him and looked at him with tearful eyes, "Don't tell him, I don't care. He can think whatever he wants. I just want him to divorce me immediately."

How could he say such vicious words?

She didn't know what else would happen if they were entangled like this.
Chapter completed!