It's getting brighter.

In the middle of the night, Mo Chuqi suddenly started bleeding from her lower body. Mo Beiyan sent her to the hospital overnight. The doctor said it was overstimulation. Fortunately, she was in good health and the fetus did not have any major problems for the time being.

sports.

Mo Huantong also came to the hospital at dawn. She was wearing a long white dress. She looked up and saw Mo Beiyan sitting on the bench outside the ward.

She walked over and sat down next to him.

Mo Beiyan rested his elbows on his knees, his head lowered, and his eyes slightly closed.

Mo Huantong said softly, "Xiao Qi is now..."

"It's okay, I need to rest quietly to raise my baby."

Being hit hard by the death of both parents at once...it's a blessing to be able to save the child.

The phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.

Mo Huantong pressed answer without looking.

A vicissitudes of male voice came from the other end, with an angry tone, "Miss, I just sent someone to the Mo family cemetery. I originally wanted to burn some incense for the Lord, but the person sent told me... the Lord's tomb

It was dug up, and now the bones of the Lord and Miss Yunxue are exposed... What is going on? Miss, do you know about it?!"

Mo Huan's eyes were shocked. She turned her head to look at the man beside her with his head lowered. Shock and disbelief filled her eyes, and then slowly turned into sadness.

Actually it shouldn't be surprising.

Xie Yanghua was his most hated enemy. She knew very well how he could give up digging graves because of her...

He must have been very angry when he saw Xie Yanghua's tomb. Xie Yanghua killed everyone in the Mo family, so how could he deserve to have a tomb in the Mo family cemetery?

How could he care whether Yunxue was also buried in the tomb and whether Yunxue was her beloved biological mother.

He won't care about this or her feelings.

The man on the other end of the call was still questioning something angrily, but Mo Huantong no longer wanted to listen. She hung up the phone and put the phone back in her pocket, as if nothing had happened.

The hospital corridor was eerily quiet.

After a long time, until it was completely light, the nurse's footsteps could be heard upstairs. Mo Beiyan stood up and heard the woman next to him say, "Mo Beiyan."

He responded naturally, "Huh?"

"Let's get a divorce."

Mo Beiyan's slender figure stood up for a moment, and then his whole body froze. He maintained his posture, staring at the white wall in front of him, "Don't cry out in pain."

"I'll have someone prepare the divorce agreement. I don't want any property. Xin Nian and Xiao Xun have grown up..."

"Mo Huantong."

"They won't object to our divorce."

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

"I'm not making trouble, I'm serious."

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You don't understand."

"..."

"After the funerals of Mo Nanjue and Xiao Ran are over..."

"You don't have to come."

Mo Huantong was stunned.

Mo Beiyan looked sideways at her, his handsome face was stiff and cold, and the corners of his mouth were twitching with ambiguity and sarcasm, "Aren't you going to get a divorce? What identity do you use to attend the funeral of my brother and sister-in-law?"

"Xiaoran saved me..."

The man said sarcastically, "So what? Does she deserve what she deserves? How can I be such a charlatan that I still love her after marrying you?"

"..."

Mo Huantong knew that he said this on purpose, but she didn't say anything or ask any more questions, she just narrowed her eyes slightly.

Mo Beiyan turned around and walked out, and said in a low voice when he brushed her shoulder, "If you insist on getting a divorce, I have nothing to say, but after the divorce, you can either continue to live with me or live alone. I'm not that generous.
Chapter completed!