My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 793 - : 793, I beg you, let me down [Update Completed]
Chapter 793: 793, I beg you, let me down [Update Completed]
“What do you mean?” Mo Weiyi asked.
Xiao Yebai said, “I don’t intend to divorce you.”
Mo Weiyi scoffed, “Xiao Yebai, you think you’ve got me cornered, right? I tell you, this morning at the hospital, my grandfather already agreed, even if you don’t want to divorce, I’ll have grandfather assist me with it.”
Xiao Yebai’s reaction was still composed, his tone never changing even slightly.
He said, “Grandfather talked to me later about it as well, and I told him I won’t divorce.”
“Are you afraid that after the divorce, you’ll lose everything?” Mo Weiyi’s tone was cold, “Don’t worry, I’ll discuss it thoroughly with grandfather. Whatever you’re entitled to, I won’t skimp a penny on you. After the divorce, what you want to do, whether you want to leave the Mo family or stay, you can decide for yourself, I won’t mind. I said this yesterday, and it still stands today.”
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Faced with her proposal, Xiao Yebai remained unmoved and only said, “I will not divorce. Moreover, I have never thought about divorcing you.”
Mo Weiyi felt she simply couldn’t communicate with him.
She lowered her head, desperately trying to wrestle off the arms around her waist.
However, no matter how she exerted herself, Xiao Yebai’s arms effortlessly imprisoned her. Behind her was the man’s warm and strong body. Through the thin layer of fabric, their bodies were almost inseparably close together.
The light in the courtyard had dimmed. The weather was sweltering to begin with, and Mo Weiyi struggled for a while, not only not free but also thoroughly exhausted.
“What do you want exactly, Xiao Yebai?”
Xiao Yebai said, “About what happened last night, I’m sorry.”
Mo Weiyi: “…”
That’s all?
Just a ‘I’m sorry’?
To compensate for all the wrongs he had done?
“Xiao Yebai, why are you always like this?”
“From past to present, you never tell me anything, always concealing things from me. I always tell myself to accept you as you are, that you’re a man who doesn’t like to share, you like to keep your words at the bottom of your heart. As long as you think of me, I can slowly understand and feel it…”
“But now, I realize I was wrong…”
“Perhaps women are never easily content. But, I truly can’t accept that my husband not only hides things from me, but he also deceives and uses me…”
Mo Weiyi took a deep breath, feeling a sense of fatigue from body to soul. She asked, “In your heart, what am I to you?”
Xiao Yebai remained silent for quite a while.
Mo Weiyi waited quietly.
After an unknown stretch of time, his voice, hoarse and low, resonated, “You are my wife.”
Mo Weiyi didn’t respond.
Perhaps seeing the woman in his arms suddenly becoming obedient, Xiao Yebai loosened his arms, turned her around, lifted her chin with his fingers, and once again opened his thin lips to speak, “You were in the past, you are now, and you will be in the future.”
Mo Weiyi looked at his face.
So calm and emotionless.
As if he’s discussing something that has nothing to do with him.
She asked, “Are you done speaking?”
Xiao Yebai look down at her, his Adam’s apple moved but he didn’t answer.
Then Mo Weiyi said, “If you’re done speaking, let go of me. I need to go out to clear my head.”
Of course, Xiao Yebai didn’t let go.
So, Mo Weiyi lowered her head and bit down hard on the back of his hand.
She bit down hard, without any hesitation. The man grunted, his whole arm tensing at the force.
Mo Weiyi didn’t relent, not until her mouth was filled with the metallic taste of blood…
Unbidden tears blurred her vision once again.
She let go of her mouth, looking at the evident teeth marks, as the wound started to bleed…on his white and clear back of the hand, it looked startling and eerie.
“Have you vented enough?” Xiao Yebai’s deep voice echoed.
Without another word, Mo Weiyi turned and ran.
But Xiao Yebai reacted faster. She had only taken a couple of steps when her arm was grabbed again.
Forced to stop, Mo Weiyi turned back, raised her hand, and slapped him across the face.
There was a loud slap.
In the quiet villa courtyard, it echoed loudly.
She had used all of her strength for that slap. Afterwards, her palm burned painfully and her entire hand went numb.
Xiao Yebai slowly looked up, his usually genial face had gradually turned somewhat chill. Through the thin glasses, those deep black pupils clearly showed a storm of emotions swirling within.
Hit twice in a row, and in the same spot, the man’s handsome and fair face was now marked with a faint red palm print.
“Now, have you vented enough?” His voice echoed once again.
But compared to before, it was notably colder.
Finally not so calm anymore?
He finally got angry?
Listening to his changed tone, a sense of revengeful satisfaction welled up inside Mo Weiyi.
She knew this man had a not-so-great temper.
Even though he was always impeccably dressed and wore glasses, portraying the image of a refined and cultured elite man to everyone, she knew that these were merely his outward disguises.
She had slapped such a prideful, extremely sensitive man not just once, but twice…
Here he was, looking down at her, his handsome features noticeably tense, emitting a strong sense of danger.
That ominous glint seemed to seep out from behind his glasses.
When he again reached out to grab her arm, Mo Weiyi cried out hysterically, “Don’t touch me!”
Xiao Yebai didn’t waste any further words, he simply picked her up horizontally.
He turned and strode towards the villa.
Mo Weiyi struggled desperately.
But her strength was no match for his. Her anger turned into desperation, then panic, and finally fear…
She remembered the incident that nearly occurred in the bedroom last night…
The entire villa was serene. She suddenly realized that despite their loud quarrel, Aunt Zhou hadn’t come out to check on them.
When Xiao Yebai carried her up the stairs, Mo Weiyi finally screamed, “Rong An, Rong An, come save me, Rong An…”
The door to the guest room was instantly flung open.
Rong An came out.
Xiao Yebai spoke only one sentence, “If you don’t want her to get hurt, stay away.”
A moment of hesitancy crossed Rong An’s usually emotionless face.
“Rong An, save me…” Mo Weiyi was carried upstairs. At the corner, she reached out both hands to tightly grasp the banister.
Xiao Yebai continued to carry her upstairs, her delicate, white fingers sliding painfully over the wooden rail.
Mo Weiyi screamed, “You’re hurting me!”
The man finally halted.
Then he extended his hand to pry her fingers off.
Her delicate white fingers still clung stubbornly to the banister. Mo Weiyi looked down at Rong An, “Rong An, Rong An, come quickly! Hurry, come!”
Rong An still set foot on the stairs.
At the same time, Xiao Yebai’s fingers exerted a sudden burst of strength.
“Ah!” Mo Weiyi screamed as he forcibly pried her fingers apart. Then, her entire body was hoisted up.
Her soft abdomen hit something hard.
He hoisted her over his shoulder.
And Mo Weiyi suddenly fell silent.
Xiao Yebai carried her towards the bedroom like this, reaching out to push the door open…
“Mr. Xiao!”
Xiao Yebai halted and turned to him, “Still following?”
Rong An’s fists were clenched so tightly his veins bulged.
He stared at the woman on the man’s shoulder.
Her curled hair flowed down like a waterfall due to her upside-down position, along with her lifelessly drooping arms…
“Mr. Xiao, you cannot treat the princess like this, she…”
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Xiao Yebai quietly waited for him to finish.
But Rong An said no more, and the corridor plunged into silence.
After several long seconds, the woman on his shoulder spoke, “I don’t feel… put… put me down…”
Xiao Yebai didn’t move at first.
Until she spoke again, “Xiao Yebai… I’m begging you… put… put me down…”
Perhaps it was the weakness in her voice, or perhaps it was her saying “I beg you”, or her yielding to him…
Xiao Yebai’s deep eyes showed a subtle change, emotions tumbling, but ultimately, he let her down.
Mo Weiyi’s high heels hit the floor.
Almost the moment he released his hands, her body slumped to the side.
A flicker of panic crossed his usually calm and composed face. Xiao Yebai quickly extended his hand…
“Don’t touch me!” Mo Weiyi propped her body against the wall to steady herself and cried out, “Rong An, you… come quickly…”
His slender, beautiful fingers froze in midair.
Then, his face resumed its cool and calm facade.
He withdrew his hand.
Rong An approached them, “Princess.”
Mo Weiyi’s head was lowered, her hair obscuring her face.
She was trembling slightly from pain.
The spasms of pain deep in her lower abdomen made her feel as if she was about to faint. Cold sweat dripped down her forehead as she struggled to stay conscious. In a low voice, she said, “Rong An… carry me… to the car…”
Rong An quickly moved towards her.
