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Chapter 1 Forced to Divorce

Author: Sweet Stain

Mo Tingyuan's childhood sweetheart is back.

It's time for them to divorce.

She is finally free.

Lin Chuqi stood by the window and looked at the elegant and calm girl in the garden downstairs. She couldn't help but hold her hands tightly, and the newly made manicure quietly fell into her palms.

She took a deep breath, turned around and sat in front of the makeup mirror, practicing hard to make herself look less abominable.

An anxious knock on the door interrupted her efforts.

Before she could shout "In", the door was pushed open.

A pretty girl wrapped her hands on her chest and looked at her from head to toe, with disdain in her eyes.

"Come out and welcome the guests quickly. Stay in the room all day, what does it look like!"

"I really thought that if I marry into the Mo family, I will turn into a phoenix. Sooner or later, I will be kicked by my brother..."

Various curses gradually became smaller, but it was like countless knives stabbing Lin Chuqi's heart, which hurt her limbs and bones.

This is Mo Tingyuan's half-sister Mo Yangyang, her sister-in-law.

As for what she said, it was indeed the case. Compared with the Lin group that was about to go bankrupt, the Mo family, who was at the peak of the sky, is the sky, and the two are not comparable at all.

Mo Tingyuan used a sky-high investment in Lin's Group to exchange her for becoming his legitimate Mrs. Mo.

She took a deep breath, her eyes full of self-deprecating.

Outsiders thought Mo Tingyuan loved her, but she knew that Mo Tingyuan hated her because the sister of his mother died because of her.

Marrying her is just to keep her in front of you and torture her day and night.

She threw these out of her mind with great force, then put on a carefully selected silk suspender skirt, and put on exquisite makeup.

Put your fair hands on the door handle to build your mind: "Lin Chuqi, you can do it! You are the legitimate Mrs. Mo, you--"

Click!

She was startled and quickly let go.

A pair of bright eyes came into her eyes.

"What are Miss Lin talking to herself? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The person who speaks is Mo Tingyuan's childhood sweetheart. He likes the white moonlight that he has been liked for many years - Zheng Chuyue.

Since she married Mo Tingyuan, Zheng Chuyue has been abroad alone and has been doing a good job. Now she has returned home in glory. In addition to inheriting her family business, the most important thing is to get back the identity of Mrs. Mo who should have belonged to her.

When Lin Chuqi saw her, he felt guilty.

Zheng Chuyue glanced at her hand slowly and reminded gracefully and calmly: "Don't Miss Lin feel it hurt?"

The voice is as gentle as water, and the extreme pulls Lin Chuqi's thoughts.

After coming back to his senses, Lin Chuqi looked at her calmly and asked, "What?"

A touch of mockery flashed through Zheng Chuyue's eyes, "Ms. Lin's new manicure is pretty good."

"hiss!"

Only then did Lin Chuqi notice that because he pinched the door handle too hard, the newly made extension armor was pressed over, which was so painful.

Zheng Chuyue lowered her head, mocking in her eyes, "I heard that Miss Lin has a good temper and is not angry about anything. Today, I need Miss Lin's help."

She casually pulled a tissue and wrapped her injured fingers, and her tone was cold: "It makes people help and deliberately make people angry. Miss Zheng doesn't seem to be as well-educated and sensible as the rumors. Instead, she is a little arrogant because of favor."

She deliberately bit the last four words seriously and deliberately disgusted Zheng Chuyue.

Sure enough, there was a crack in Zheng Chuyue's perfect face, but it disappeared in an instant.

Lin Chuqi was a little disappointed.

Seeing the emotions in her eyes, Zheng Chuyue raised her lips slightly, and a calm smile on her face, "Ms. Lin is really good at joking. You should know in your heart that I don't really need your help, but that an agreement really requires your signature."

"Why are you talking to her so much?" Mo Yangyang went upstairs in high heels, and her arrogant posture was perfectly controlled by her. She turned her head and looked at the servants behind her and said, "Drag her down."

After the words were finished, before Lin Chuqi could react, the two servants grabbed her hand and walked down.

My arm was twisted so hard that it was almost broken.

Lin Chuqi bit his lip tightly, trying to break free, but was grabbed even tighter.

Mo Yangyang and Zheng Chuyue followed behind, strolling in the garden, like two high-ranking winners, mocking her powerlessness.

"Madam, you'd better stop struggling, otherwise your arm will be really broken."

The servant who couldn't bear it reminded him.

But with a click, the severe pain came, and Lin Chuqi was sweating heavily. His arm was pinched by another servant. I don’t know if it was broken or misplaced.

Mrs. Mo sat down gracefully, holding a cup of fragrant coffee, and looked at her lightly.

"I'm getting braver. After getting married for a year, my mother-in-law kept talking."

Lin Chuqi was about to retort, but the servant pushed him hard. He fell to the ground without standing firmly, and his arm was hit on the corner of the coffee table.

Physiological tears couldn't stop coming out.

"Tsk tsk!" Mo Yangyang held Zheng Chuyue's arm and looked at her with condescending attention, "I can't stand this pain for you. If you steal my brother, Sister Chu Yue will feel even more heartbroken. What are you?"

hehe!

She looked up and tried to calm herself down, saying, "My arm is broken."

Mrs. Mo looked at her in disgust, "It will be broken. Do you think you will be Mrs. Mo after entering the Mo family's door? Then you really think too much. You are just a sinner of the Mo family."

Lin Chuqi gritted his teeth and stood up, met Mrs. Mo's sinister eyes, and said, "I'm not."

"You killed my sister and ruined the happiness of my brother and sister Chu Yue. You are the biggest sinner!" Mo Yangyang said badly and pushed her hard, "Now, kneel down and apologize!"

She staggered to her knees, her knees hurt so much.

And Zheng Chuyue was already sitting in front of her.

When she knelt down, she knelt down to Zheng Chuyue.

The feeling of humiliation surged towards her, and Mo Yangyang grabbed her hair hard and pressed it down tightly.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Mo Yangyang sneered and reminded: "I heard that your father's new project requires a lot of money. If you weren't obedient and made everyone unhappy, would you guess my brother would still invest?"

Lin Chuqi's ears stiffened and forgot to resist. Mo Yangyang grabbed her hair and pressed it down hard.

The forehead hit the floor, making a crisp sound.

Zheng Chuyue was very satisfied and said, "I accepted Miss Lin's apology, but she also asked Miss Lin to sign a divorce agreement to draw a clear line with the Mo family from now on."

Lin Chuqi was still pressed on her head and couldn't raise her head. A divorce agreement fell in front of her.

Then she came to the ground, and there was one of the few dignity she had in the Mo family.

Mo Yangyang let go of his hand like a charity, threw down the signing pen, and said, "Sister Chu Yue can bring more benefits to my brother, you will only drag him down."

Lin Chuqi gritted his teeth and was not touching the pen for a long time.

Although she hopes to divorce Mo Tingyuan every day and break up with him, she can't bear to leave her again at this time.

Whether you are held in the pain, you will not be at peace every day or be bullied by the Mo family.

She was still greedy and wanted to stay with him.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

"Sign!" Mo Yangyang urged.

"When is it your turn to make decisions in my marriage?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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