Wen Ran wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word at this moment.

Downstairs, not far away, Mo Xiuchen looked around anxiously, but did not see the man he was thinking about. The light in his eyes dimmed again, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his voice suddenly lowered, with heartbreaking self-blame and guilt, he whispered: "Ranran, I didn't lie to you on purpose, I was afraid you would be sad."

In this world, the person he is the one he is most reluctant to deceive and the least willing to hurt is her.

His big hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid that she would hang up the phone. Without waiting for her to speak, he expressed his attitude eagerly: "I don't care whether I have children or not. I love you, whether I have children or not, it's the same."

Although he also hopes to have her, his son, or daughter, if he has to make a choice, he will choose her without hesitation. As long as she has been with her for the rest of his life, he would rather not have children.

"Cleaning the dust!"

Wen Ran spoke with a sob.

She pinched the phone tightly with one hand and pressed the heart tightly with the other hand.

It was so painful that she tried to hold it down to relieve the pain, but it seemed that this method was not effective. She pressed it so tightly, and the apex of her heart still felt a burst of pain.

Downstairs, Mo Xiuchen heard her voice and immediately looked up happily again. He didn't know where she was, but based on his intuition, she should be nearby.

Maybe, at this moment, she could see him.

Thinking of this, his eyes changed again and he said excitedly:

"Ranran, you said that you will always be with me and never leave me. I know that you always keep your word. Tell me, where are you good?"

He was eager to see her now, and he had many words to tell her. He wanted to smooth out the wounds in her heart and let her know that he would accompany her at any time...

Just now, he heard her crying, and even though there was no sound, he still heard it.

At this moment, her choked and sad voice came into his ears, and his heart suddenly suffocated, as if it was tightly grabbed by an invisible hand.

I can't express sadness.

He didn't want her to be sad. No matter when or whatever happened, he wanted to be by her side.

Wen Ran could not control her tears falling. Every time Mo Xiuchen said something, her heart hurt a little. Her love for him was no less than his love for her.

She once promised that she would stay with him forever. She did not accompany him in his lonely childhood. She did not accompany him when he was injured. She would not accompany him. From now on, she would accompany him forever.

But how could she be? Fu Jingyi said, please tell her not to harm others.

The most important thing is that she harms others and herself. She would rather hurt herself than harm the person she loves the most. He is the person she loves the most.

Compared to his health, what is her departure? Compared to his well-being, the temporary pain is nothing.

She looked at the tall and tall figure downstairs in a daze, and bit her lips that had been bitten out of the red mark. She felt ruthless and choked and determined, "Xiuchen, let's get divorced."

"No, I don't agree."

Mo Xiuchen's voice had never felt panic and excitement. The word "divorce" was like a sharp arrow that pierced into his heart without any warning. In the sunshine, his tall body suddenly shook.

Almost without thinking, the sentence "disagree" broke out.

"Xiuchen, if you don't agree, I will never see you. What I decided will not change."

Wen Ran ignored the suffocating pain in his heart, and he would definitely have no room for anything to say.

She saw the tall figure downstairs stagnant, and she couldn't see his expression clearly before, but at this moment, she, with tears in her eyes, saw the deep pain in his eyes clearly.

Her legs became weak and her body suddenly squatted down weakly.

The figure in her sight was gone, and there was nothing but a blur in her sight, just like a messy mood, a blank brain...

On the phone, there was a sudden silence like death.

Mo Xiuchen did not answer. He was hurt by her fierce words. On that delicate and perfect face, even in the sun, it was as pale as paper.

Through the phone, the two of them pinched their phones tightly. She knew that she had a problem for him, a problem that could not be chosen.

She knew how much he loved her and how important she was to him, but she cruelly proposed to divorce him.

She never thought about the word divorce. When she married him, she had no feelings and never thought about divorced him.

What did she say at that time? She said that as long as he didn't file for divorce, she would never leave, but, in just a few months, she actually wanted to divorce him.

Tears fell on the marble floor tiles and soon wet.

The silence on the phone is suffocating.

She wanted to tell him not to be sad, but she couldn't say anything. She was unable to do anything except biting her lip tightly and not letting herself cry.

"Ranran!"

It seemed like a century later that Mo Xiuchen's voice came.

His usual low magnetic voice was choked, and he felt deep pain and heartache. He was no longer angry.

After a long silence, his emotions calmed down completely, "Ranran, I want to see you."

He must see her.

"Did you agree?"

Wen Ran pinched the phone tightly, as if he was afraid that the phone would fall off as soon as he let go.

"Ranran, if you have to divorce, then I agree. But I want to see you." Mo Xiuchen's voice returned to his previous calm, as if what she said was not divorce, but a normal thing like having dinner together.

If it weren't for the pain and choking in his tone that could not be ignored, Wen Ran would have thought he had heard it wrong.

He insisted on seeing her, just to determine whether she was safe. Subconsciously, he firmly believed that as long as he saw her, he could convince her and dispel her idea of ​​divorce.

He agreed to Wen Ran's request, and she had any reason not to see him. Of course, there was no such thing.

She also guessed that he wanted to convince himself when he saw him, but, as she said, no one could change what she decided.

She filed for divorce and must divorce him.

She slowly stood up, pulled open the curtains with her hand, stood in front of the window, looked at him downstairs, and said calmly: "I'm in the hotel next to you..."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly looked upstairs. Through the window, he saw the familiar figure, his heartbeat suffocated, and then he started to beat at a frenzy speed.
Chapter completed!