Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Lishui Bay Villa.

In the living room on the first floor, Mo Weiwei picked up his phone and checked the time.

As soon as Dad came over just now, he called Xiao Yebai in to talk about things. It's been an hour, haven't we finished talking yet?

She had no choice but to put down her phone and picked up the half-turned detective novel on the side. She had just turned two pages when the door of the study was slammed open.

Mo Weiyi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up, Xiaobai...

It was Mo Yaoxiong who came out first.

He is just over forty-five years old this year, with a tense expression on his face in Chinese characters, two deep and obvious nasolabial folds, and his silent appearance at the moment is a bit stern.

Father. Mo Weiwei stopped and called obediently.

Mo Yaoxiong looked at her, his voice was low and filled with anger, Listen to Yebai from now on! If you dare to mess around like this again, move back to the old house!

I know, Dad. Mo Weiwei pouted and acted coquettishly, You've been abroad for so long, it's fine if you don't bring me a gift when you come back, you'll know how to kill me!

Mo Yaoxiong frowned, looking at his innocent and innocent daughter, he hesitated to speak.

Okay, if it's okay, I'll go in first? Mo Weiwei said, and waved his little hand happily, Goodbye, Dad!

Mo Yaoxiong shook his head and could only leave in a hurry.

Mo Weiyi rushed to push open the door of the study, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!

There was a choking smell of smoke.

There was only one wall lamp turned on in the study room, and the faint yellow light shone obliquely on the sofa. Xiao Yebai was sitting there with his head lowered, a cigarette between his slender and straight fingers.

Xiaobai, what did Dad talk to you about?

Mo Weiyi walked over, only to find that there were water stains on the carpet, tea leaves, and... fragments of broken teacups!

She was taken aback, and quickly looked at Xiao Yebai, Xiaobai, are you injured?

She reached out and lifted the man's face up.

Sure enough, there was blood running down that handsome face, and blood dripped from the bruised forehead, which looked very scary.

Did Dad do it? Mo Weiyi was surprised and distressed, his eye circles turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily, I'll go find him!

Just as he was about to get up, his wrist was pulled, Xiao Yebai said in a hoarse voice, It's nothing, it was just an accidental injury.

You have been injured like this, and you still say it's okay? Mo Weiyi was angry and puzzled, Why did he hit you with a teacup? What happened?

She frowned her delicate black eyebrows, she really couldn't figure it out.

Since Xiaobai came to the Mo family, his father has always treated him very well. It is no exaggeration to say that he almost treats Xiaobai as his own son. Why did he suddenly become so angry today...

She suddenly thought of what Mo Yaoxiong said when he left just now.

Is it the last time I asked you to ask the police to investigate the matter of your mansion? But... It's been so long, isn't that case closed? Dad, why did he suddenly...

Get the hospital box. Xiao Yebai interrupted her, and added, It's in the second drawer under the coffee table.

……Oh.

Soon Mo Weiyi came back with the medicine kit.

She squatted on the floor beside him, scrubbing, disinfecting and bandaging him earnestly, carefully and gently.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yebai always sat there, maintaining the original state, quietly like a beautiful sculpture.

Finally healed the wound.

Mo Weiwei looked at the handsome and indifferent man in front of him, and suddenly said delicately, Whose man is this? He's so handsome, even when he's injured!

Xiao Yebai raised his eyelids, his black eyes stared at her without blinking.

Her fair face was pink, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. The honey flaxen curly hair slid down her shoulders, and there was an undisguised fascination for him in those beautiful cat-like eyes.

Simple and innocent.

The gloomy black eyes gradually dimmed, and before he realized it, his knuckle-boned fingers jerked violently.

Lowering her head, her thin lips pressed against her soft lips.

...

Mo Weiyi often thinks: Her Xiaobai is really a typical gentle scum.

On weekdays, she is always cold and indifferent to everything, but after she got married, she discovered that Xiaobai has another face, especially...that kind of thing.

Sometimes tough, sometimes domineering, sometimes... even a little rough.

But she just likes Xiaobai who is so contradictory.

**

The room was quiet.

When the light came over, Mo Weiyi fell asleep already tired.

Her eyebrows and eyes are pure, and the corners of her mouth are even slightly curved, like a little princess who doesn't eat the sufferings of the world.

Ah.

Sometimes, the fate between people is often so unfair.

The thin lips curled into a three-point shallow arc, the man smiled indifferently, and his eyes were filled with extremely cold ridicule.