C133 You and Xiao Yan aren't divorced!

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You and Xiao Yan, have not divorced!

On the screen of the cell phone that was lit up, the word "Xiao Yan" kept flashing.

Qiao Mo and Huo Xing's eyes landed on the phone's screen, as if they were trying to stare into a hole.

"Answer it."

After an unknown amount of time, Huo Xing suddenly spoke up.

Qiao Mo raised her head and glanced at Huo Xing. He had already turned her face away from Huo Xing and did not start the car.

Qiao Mo swallowed her saliva, and unhesitatingly reached for the phone.

She pressed the phone screen to her ear. She only felt that it was just for a moment, but it was so hard to endure.

"Hey, Xiao Yan."

The man's voice was low like magnetism, "You called me? What's the matter? "

Qiao Mo bit her lips. The courage she had just now had long ago disappeared and the thousands of words she wanted to say had once again returned into her stomach, leaving her unable to utter even half a word.

She was silent for a long time on the phone. Finally, she smiled and said, "It's nothing. I'm just telling you that I'm going back to New York City."

She said those words for Huo Xing to hear. In order to make Huo Xing feel at ease, she also wanted to … Give up.

Huo Xing's amber eyes shone like stone for a moment. He suddenly turned around and stared at Qiao Mo's face with a complicated expression.

She … Was he agreeing to accompany him back to New York?

On the phone, Xiao Yan said calmly: "You already told me, I know."

Qiao Mo smiled at Huo Xing, then spoke to Xiao Yan who was on the phone: "Xiao Yan, we finally …. It was over. These two years, I have been very stubborn about you. This time, I really am going to let go. "

"If you forget me, it will make you feel better … Then forget me. "

Xiao Yan who was on the other side of the phone hung up after saying that.

A "Du du du" sound of someone hanging up came from the phone.

She hadn't thought that it would be so easy at the end.

Huo Xing reached out and took her hand. "Mo, you agreed to come back to New York with me?"

"Yes, I agree."

Huo Xing's eyes were like a starry sky that had been lit up.

"Mo, I'm really glad you agreed to come back to New York with me."

The morning of the second day, Xiao's Group, CEO's office.

Recently, Zhao Qian saw that the Boss' mood was very low and its work condition wasn't very good.

Zhao Qian asked worriedly, "Boss, are you doing this because of Miss Qiao …?"

Before he could finish his question, Xiao Yan glared at him coldly. The only thing he could do was to not mention it.

The Boss was definitely sullen because of Qiao Mo.

Two years ago, the Boss had abandoned his wife because of his illness … …

In the bottom of his heart, Zhao Qian deeply felt regret for Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo.

If it wasn't because of fate, Qiao Mo might still be together with Xiao Yan.

After Zhao Qian left the office, he was still worried about Xiao Yan.

He then called Qiao Mo's cell phone.

"Hello, Madam. I'm Zhao Qian."

Qiao Mo was startled, "Assistant Zhao, I said it before, I am no longer Mrs. Xiao. "You …"

"No, you are! It was two years ago, and it is still the same! "

Qiao Mo frowned and asked back puzzledly, "You … "What do you mean?"

Zhao Qian was stunned. It seemed that the Boss and his wife were completely unaware of this!

Two years ago, the Boss had instructed him to ask his lawyer to go through with the divorce procedures. However, while the Boss was flying to the Switzerland, he suddenly changed his mind and gave the divorce certificate to Qiao Mo.

It seemed that his wife was still in the dark.

As for the Boss … During the operation two years ago, he had lost all of his memories, so he naturally would not remember this incident.

The relationship between him and Song Xiazhi, was even less one of marriage.

There was no way he could have married another woman in the first place.

"Madam, let's meet and talk. I have something very important to tell you!"

On the other side, Qiao Mo was packing her luggage. Huo Xing had already booked a plane ticket for one o'clock in the afternoon and was returning to New York.

Qiao Mo looked at the clock on the wall. There was still time.

"Assistant Zhao, you didn't ask for me to meet with your BOSS this time, right?"

"No, madame, I really have something very important to tell you in person! "Perhaps after knowing all of this, you won't want to leave the Boss!"

Qiao Mo became more suspicious, what was Assistant Zhao trying to tell her?

How could something like that have such great influence? Could it be that she had already decided to change her mind?

"Alright, meet up at Starbucks on People's Road in half an hour."

"Alright!"

After Qiao Mo hung up the phone, she changed into some outer clothes and came out of her bedroom.

Huo Xing saw that she had changed into her housedress, so he asked, "Mo, where are you going?"

Qiao Mo was afraid that he would misunderstand, hence she casually told a lie, "Oh, I'm going to take a look outside, it's a little boring."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need, I'll be back in a while."

Huo Xing frowned. "Then be careful of your own safety. Don't come back too late. It's just one o'clock in the afternoon."

Qiao Mo nodded, "Alright."

Half an hour later, in the coffee shop.

Qiao Mo and Zhao Qian sat by the window.

"Assistant Zhao, why did you call me here? What exactly is it that you need to tell me?"

Zhao Qian hesitated for a moment before finally opening his mouth and saying, "Madam, I originally thought that the Boss already knew about this matter and had confessed to you, but from the looks of it, you don't know about it at all."

Qiao Mo's brows furrowed even more deeply, "What …?"

"Two years ago, you and the Boss weren't divorced. Up until now, you're still the legitimate other half of the Boss' marriage certificate."

It was like a thunder from a clear sky, fiercely striking towards Qiao Mo.

The expression on her face completely froze as she looked at Zhao Qian in a daze, "Assistant Zhao... Are you serious? "

Did he really not lie to her? You're not joking with her?

"I was the one who started this for the Boss, so it can't be wrong." Actually, the BOSS and Miss Song had no marriage relationship at all. It was only when the chairman wanted Miss Song to take care of the BOSS that he lied to the BOSS. Miss Song was his wife … Actually, from the beginning till the end, Mrs. Xiao has always been you! "

Qiao Mo opened her lips, her fingers trembling.

She had no way of digesting it, "But. So what? Song Xiazhi was still pregnant with his child. "

Zhao Qian paused for a moment, pursed his lips and said with regret, "If the Boss hadn't gotten sick, he wouldn't have left you behind. He wouldn't have caused such an outcome now either."

Qiao Mo's heart was beating rapidly. She narrowed her eyes slightly, "You … "What does that mean?"

What do you mean... If Xiao Yan had not been sick back then, he would not have abandoned her.

Could it be … Had Xiao Yan never abandoned her because of the child in Song Xiazhi's womb?

Qiao Mo's palms were drenched in cold sweat. She practically could not say a word, and only heard Zhao Qian say one word after another, "Two years ago, the Boss' condition was relapsed, and the doctor said that the success rate was only 20%. We all know, the chances of him surviving was extremely small, and the Boss had already carried a thought that she would definitely die. "Madam, the Boss did not intentionally abandon you!"

Qiao Mo clenched her fists tightly, the tips of her fingers digging into her palms.

Her throat felt as if it were stuck in glass, unable to produce even a single syllable.

When she stood up after hearing what Zhao Qian said, she was slightly exhausted.

He leaned on the chair and slowly got up.

"Madam... Are you okay? "

Qiao Mo waved her hand. She was fine, it was just that she did not expect the truth to be revealed so unexpectedly.

But … So what?

The truth and secrets hidden by time no longer mattered that much.

Song Xiazhi having his child was an indisputable fact, but she … Those mottled past that he had hurt had also become scars that could not be healed.

Qiao Mo loved Xiao Yan, perhaps she loved him from the past, loved him now, but would still love him in the future.

However, there was one thing that she could not ignore. Her heart that had been hurt so much could no longer heal. She could no longer trust him.

When he was with Xiao Yan, Qiao Mo would always be worried, worried that what happened two years ago would happen again.

He couldn't help but think of those two lost children …

Qiao Mo stood up and slowly walked out of the coffee shop.

Zhao Qian called out to her, "Madam! Are you really going back to New York? "

Qiao Mo bit her lips and closed her eyes, "I want to calm down for a while, once my mood has calmed down, I will ask Xiao Yan for an official divorce."

"Madam, the boss' heart has always been with you. Why can't you give him a chance? Give yourself a chance? "

Qiao Mo covered her mouth. Opportunity …

"I gave him so many chances before, but he didn't treasure them. Assistant Zhao, thank you for telling me these things."

Qiao Mo was scared out of her wits as she took a taxi back to Huo Xing's apartment.

All the way, she was absent-minded.

She never thought that the reason why Xiao Yan had truly abandoned her two years ago, would actually be to wrap such a sweet sugar-coated cloth.

Honey of A, Arsenic of B.

Heh, he hadn't changed. Overbearing, it helped her decide her entire life.

Once, now.

Why did he think that she wouldn't be able to bear his illness? Why should he want her to give up the chance to stay with him and take care of him? Those two years of time that he lost his memories, were all Song Xiazhi's days of accompanying him …

Even eating, drinking water, lacing. This kind of simple task was something that Song Xiazhi had personally taught her.

Those beautiful times had made Qiao Mo jealous, driven her crazy, piercing her to the point that she didn't even dare to think about it.

Why should he want her to give up the time that should have been hers?

Hate, pain...

As the two emotions intertwined, Qiao Mo cried out from the taxi.

It was a mistake.

He could have stayed together, but he missed it.

When Qiao Mo returned to Huo Xing's apartment, she was in a very low mood.

Huo Xing was currently taking care of Xiao Sen for lunch, "Mo, come over for lunch. After lunch, we're going to the airport. "

Qiao Mo nodded her head in a sickly manner.

"You guys go ahead, I'll go back to my room to pack up."

After eating lunch, Huo Xing and Qiao Mo brought Xiao Sen to the airport.

Along the way, Qiao Mo held onto her phone tightly.

She wondered if that person would make a phone call. She wondered if she should interrogate him. What kind of mentality did she have when she made that decision?

She suddenly realized that at this moment, even if there was the slightest bit of happiness, she would still be happy and content with missing that person so much.