In the room, it was just the two of them, and Xia Qiaoan felt a little uncomfortable.
Li Mochen didn't speak, and lit a cigarette, lying half on the bed, smoking.
"Thank you today," Xia Qiaoan opened the conversation.
She really should say thank you; if she had fallen then, maybe that little life in her belly...
Li Mochen leisurely exhaled a smoke ring, "A verbal thank you is the most useless."
Xia Qiaoan...
"Or should I pay Mr. Li some money? As a reward?"
"Heh, that's the biggest joke I've ever heard. Just a cold joke," Li Mochen sneered.
Xia Qiaoan was constantly smoothing over her emotions. She believed Ye Wei's words to some extent; Li Mochen was not normal, and was somewhat of a madman.
Xia Qiaoan suppressed her displeasure, "Then, what do you want me to thank you for, Mr. Li?"
"I don't lack money, I lack a woman." The flickering red-hot cigarette reflected on his face, making him look more deep and mysterious.
Xia Qiaoan really couldn't bear it, "How can you be so shameless?"
"Is there a problem with saying this to my own wife?" Li Mochen liked Xia Qiaoan getting angry.
At the time on the cruise, when she helped Ma Li, when she was humiliated by him with fifty thousand dollars, Xia Qiaoan didn't get angry.
Her indifference made him unhappy, very unhappy!
Now, Xia Qiaoan was angry, and she felt like a real, living person.
"We've already div..." Xia Qiaoan raised her voice, then thought that Xiao Lan might be listening next door, so she lowered it again, "We're already divorced, Li Mochen, how many times do I have to tell you?"
Li Mochen opened the drawer and took out a marriage certificate, opening it for Xia Qiaoan to see, "Does this have a divorce stamp on it?"
Xia Qiaoan was speechless.
"When did you put the marriage certificate here?"
"Oh, it was after you threw the divorce agreement at me. I was afraid you'd steal it and go get it done yourself, so I put it here with Mom. You wouldn't dare."
"You..."
Li Mochen, did you know your character is that of a cold and domineering CEO?
And there were important things, and important things, and important things.
Xia Qiaoan silently recited three times, and calmed down, "Li Mochen, since there's no affection, divorce is good for everyone, isn't it?"
"Also, I promised Mom to come today, and I also want to explain to you why I want a divorce, not like you imagine, that I have something to do with someone else. No, Li Mochen, no."
From beginning to end, the only person I love is you.
Xia Qiaoan took a breath and continued, "Divorce was indeed a choice I made in a moment of impulse, but it was also the result of a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change. I love you very much... I loved you very much three years ago, I just simply wanted to be with you. During our three years of marriage, I've always cooperated with you wholeheartedly because I knew that you were a fruit I had to force, and you were not satisfied. That day, I was deceived by my sister, and said our relationship in public, and you didn't give me a chance to explain, and threw me in public to be ridiculed, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back."
"I understand now, love is not something that develops over time, but rather, love at first sight."
"You said you wouldn't fall in love with any woman, you were just used to me, and you didn't want to waste time finding another woman."
"Actually, you're wrong, Li Mochen, you were just delayed by me for three years. You're a normal man, a man who's interested in a woman's body. You will definitely meet the person you love."
Li Mochen listened silently for a long time. Xia Qiaoan said that he was a man who was interested in women?
But besides Xia Qiaoan, he couldn't feel any reaction to other women.
Curvaceous, youthful, cute, all kinds of butterflies and bees, he only felt annoyed.
Seeing that Li Mochen seemed to be lost in thought, she thought that her words had moved him, so she took advantage of the situation and continued, "When you meet a woman, that makes you feel worried, makes you controlled by her emotions, makes your mood change a hundred times, you can try it, it might be the prelude to love."
Li Mochen looked at Xia Qiaoan; he looked very intently, very deeply.
He only thought of one person for these words, and this person was now lecturing him.
The thorns of Li Mochen had become somewhat restrained.
Xia Qiaoan said, "I felt at the time that being with you, I was both delaying you and hurting myself, so I chose a way that was good for both of us."
"Therefore, I chose divorce, and not for any other reason."
Li Mochen's heart was getting more and more chaotic. He didn't want to listen to Xia Qiaoan anymore; he finished the last puff of his cigarette, got off the bed, and slowly walked in front of Xia Qiaoan.
Xia Qiaoan immediately thought of the time she was kissed by him on the cruise, and subconsciously covered her mouth.
Li Mochen was stunned; his eyes became blood red.
He closed in step by step, pushing Xia Qiaoan to the wall, and he leaned in forcefully, "Xia Qiaoan, you despise me?"
Xia Qiaoan nodded, then shook her head, and squeezed out words from between her fingers, "Li Mochen, please calm down."
Li Mochen leaned in even closer, and smiled sinisterly and charmingly.
"Better, to make you even more disgusted, how about it?"