Chapter 208 The White Moonlight of Those Years 48
On one side is the wife he should protect, on the other side is his important party A and his ex-wife who has been let down.

Mo Cheng squeezed Lin Yimo's hand, signaling her to be at ease.

He just stood at the door and heard the conversation between Xia Ling and Lin Yimo.

It was indeed Lin Yimo who instigated this matter, but there was no way around it.Although she deliberately framed Xia Ling for causing the marriage to fail, he understood that Lin Yimo was protecting his reputation among his classmates.

"Xia Ling, I apologize to you. We used to be friends, even if we got divorced, we are still friends. It was because I treated you badly before that I changed my mind. If you will be useful to me and Tutu in the future, We will spare no effort and help each other with all our strength. This matter is not your fault, nor is Tutu, the one who is wrong is me."

While talking, Mo Cheng filled two glasses with wine, held one in his hand, and handed the other towards Xia Ling.

Xia Ling looked at the cup in front of him, but never reached out to take it.

Mo Cheng could only keep this posture still.

The eyes of the surrounding spectators lingered on the two of them, Xia Ling bowed his head in silence, and Mo Cheng's eyes were slightly red.

Lin Yimo uttered a very weak cry at the right time. Although she covered her mouth, her cry was particularly obvious in such a quiet environment where a needle could be heard clearly.

It's a good cry.

One is to put herself in the position of the innocent, and the other is to urge Xia Ling to make her have to accept the glass of peace.

If she doesn't answer, it means she is stingy.

"The hurt has already been done, and the apology doesn't have any sincerity. In fact, I don't care about your apology at all. This apology can't bring me anything. As long as I accept it, it will make you feel a lot more comfortable." Xia Ling Looking at Mo Cheng, who was a little surprised that she would speak like this, he slightly raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it? Sorry is the most meaningless sentence, so there is no need to engage in these formalities. Besides, I am pregnant and cannot drink."

The word "pregnant" made Mo Cheng's hand tremble uncontrollably.

He stared, the shock in his eyes turning to anger.

"I'm going to the bathroom, let's eat first." Xia Ling got up and left. After leaving the room, she gradually slowed down, as if she was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, he didn't go far, and Mo Cheng hurriedly called from behind.

"Xia Ling!" Mo Cheng followed, ignoring Xia Ling's struggle, took her by the wrist and hid beside the stairs of the escape route with few people.

Xia Ling shook off Mo Cheng's hand, eyes resisting, "What are you doing! I have a boyfriend now, please show some respect!"

Mo Cheng's tone was sharp, with an angry expression on his face, "Do you know who he is?! Do you know all about him? Are you so relieved to hand yourself over to a stranger you don't know at all? Do you know a man?"

"At least I know that he treats me well now, at least he appeared when I was the most vulnerable and most in need of company, at least he cares about me and cares about me. What else do I need to know? I have only you for so many years, If you ask me if I know men well, I can only say that I know them from you. But you don’t mean everything. If I have to find someone who knows everything like you and Lin Yimo, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get married again in this life. "Xia Ling lowered her head, her expression was not as stubborn as she and Mo Cheng's in the past, and she burst into tears, with a look like a knife twisting her heart, "But after a long time, can you understand everything about a person if you know everything? Obviously It can't, can it?"

In recent days, without communication at work, Mo Cheng and Xia Ling have no more contact with each other.

I haven't seen him for a while, as if Xia Ling has become another person again.

When she was just divorced, she still looked indifferent and calm, as if the betrayed marriage had not caused any harm to her, as if the marriage meant she could have anything.

This time was also the reason why he felt angry and disappointed.

But now Xia Ling's sudden vulnerability made him confused and confused as to how to deal with it.

"I don't want to come today. Luo Fan told me to face it, so that I can no longer escape, and I don't have to pretend to be strong. I know that Lin Yimo will definitely appear with you today, and I also know that I can't escape today Her embarrassment. But seeing you defending her..." Xia Ling pointed to the position of the heart, frowned, tears kept welling up from the bottom of his eyes, "It's as uncomfortable as being cut into pieces. I originally thought I was quite strong, and I held back a single tear when I got divorced. When Wei Wei asked my father if he would never come back again, I also held back my tears."

As she spoke, she slowly squatted her body leaning against the wall on the ground, covering her face with her joined wrists, "I've overestimated myself, I shouldn't have come, I can't face it at all."

Seeing Xia Ling take all this on him, Mo Cheng's eyes were also sore and swollen.

He didn't know how to say sorry to Xia Ling, just like what Xia Ling said just now, sorry didn't work for her.

He didn't know where his heart was now. It hurt to see Xia Ling like this, and he wanted to reach out and hug her.

But reason tells him that the person he loves is still Lin Yimo.

She is now Luo Fan's girlfriend, pregnant with Luo Fan's child, even if she is irrational, even if she has regretted it, so what?
He heard footsteps approaching.

Xia Ling stood up slowly.

Mo Cheng saw her staggering as if she was not standing still, as if she was going to fall down the stairs. He was startled, and quickly pulled Xia Ling into his arms, "Are you all right? Are you dizzy?"

He lowered his head, watching Xia Ling leaning against his arms with his eyes closed, asking with concern, when suddenly a sharp female voice resounded through the corridor.

"What are you doing!"

Mo Cheng turned his head and saw Lin Yimo standing a few steps away, pointing at himself and Xia Ling in his arms, "What are you doing?! Xia Ling, you have to be ashamed!"

Mo Cheng is the only straw in Lin Yimo's hands.

Even if Xia Ling doesn't come to fight, she will always regard Xia Ling as her strongest enemy, not to mention seeing Xia Ling and Mo Cheng hugging each other is enough to make her completely lose her mind.

She rushed up, grabbed Xia Ling's clothes, and forcibly separated Xia Ling and Mo Cheng.

While tearing Xia Ling, she stared at her eyes and asked like a madman: "Tell me! What are you doing! Tell me, do you want to snatch Xiaocheng away! Do you think you are not reconciled! Are you To destroy our family!"

"You have no right to question me! Let me go!" Xia Ling's footsteps kept moving back, and Lin Yimo's footsteps approached again.

Mo Cheng looked at Xia Ling's fragile appearance, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he blocked it, "Tutu! She's just dizzy, I'll help her—"

"Shut up! You shut up!"

During the dispute between the two sides, Xia Ling suddenly leaned back forcefully, leading Lin Yimo's hand forward.

It looked like Lin Yimo pushed her hard.

(End of this chapter)

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