Although she didn't want to admit it, Mo Yurou had to face reality. Since she chose to let go, she didn't want to have any contact with these two people in the future.
When Fu Yusheng heard this, he was slightly startled and asked subconsciously.
"Yurou, what do you mean? What happened to you and Xiao Zichen?"
"I let him go, and I also let myself go."
Mo Yurou didn't hide anything, and she would know about this matter sooner or later. Considering how much Xiao Zichen hated her, she would probably tell the world.
"You, you guys got divorced. Did he force you to do it? Bastard, I'll go find him."
Fu Yusheng was a little shocked. He watched Mo Yurou fly into the flames and saw Mo Yurou stuck in this quagmire unable to extricate herself. He didn't believe that Mo Yurou would take the initiative to divorce.
Hearing Fu Yusheng's angry voice, Mo Yurou stopped him.
"Brother Yusheng, it was me who suggested it. I'm tired. When I married Xiao Zichen, my father was always worried. Now I probably understand my father's worries. What's the point of relying on me to guard a marriage with no hope?
Instead of using it, it’s better to fulfill them.”
Mo Yurou was very calm. Although she still felt a little heartbroken when she talked about this, her calmness was also different from ordinary people.
Fu Yusheng didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, and there was silence on both sides of the phone.
"Brother Yusheng, I'm fine. My father left and left Yaohua Group behind. I don't have time to be sad now, and I was no longer sad when I chose to divorce."
"Yurou, you are just too cruel to yourself."
Fu Yusheng saw how much pain Mo Yurou had suffered this year and how much she had sacrificed for this marriage, but now that she heard the news, a thousand words turned into this sentence.
Mo Yurou's bitter laughter came from the other side of the phone.
"I will not do it again."
"Yurou, remember, no matter what happens in the future, tell me, I will always be by your side."
"Well, thank you, Brother Yusheng."
After that, Mo Yurou hung up the phone and looked at her red and swollen forehead under her glasses. She took a deep breath and said to the mirror.
"Mo Yurou, from now on you can only rely on yourself, come on."
Xiao Zichen personally drove her back to Jiang Moyao's residence. In order to keep Xiao Zichen, Jiang Moyao cooked the food himself regardless of the injury on his hands.
Although they say they are cooking by themselves, they are actually semi-finished products that have been prepared by the part-time worker during the day. She only needs to cook these dishes according to the operating procedures left by her aunt, and even the proportions of seasonings are prepared.
Two dishes and one soup, even if someone prepared it for her in advance, the presentation was still not satisfactory.
"Zi Chen, originally I was going to cook you the salmon you like, but now I don't have the ingredients, so you just have to eat these!"
Jiang Moyao looked at the two dishes and one soup on the dining table that didn't look very good, and specifically mentioned salmon.
Xiao Zichen was still angry at first, and he believed that this was Mo Yurou's deliberate act. Now that he heard Jiang Moyao's words, he felt even more hatred for Mo Yurou.
However, seeing the virtuous and gentle Jiang Moyao in front of him, who was making dinner for him even though he was injured, he couldn't help but feel a little more love and a little guilt in his heart.
"Momo, don't mess with that woman in the future, she is just a lunatic. If you want to eat salmon, I will have it flown back from abroad tomorrow. If you want to eat anything else, I will have it prepared."
Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen hugged Jiang Moyao in his arms, held her injured hand, and kissed the wound lovingly.
"Momo, you are in the hands of the designer. From now on, you can leave the cooking and grocery shopping to others. Just stay with me peacefully."
At this time, Jiang Moyao was as obedient as a docile little cat, nestling in Xiao Zichen's arms, looking considerate.
"Zi Chen, I was really careless today. Maybe Mo Yurou didn't do it on purpose. Don't embarrass her over such a trivial matter. I don't want her to hate me any more. I'll try to avoid her in the future.
, don’t provoke her, if I knew she was going back there today, I would definitely not go there.”
Hearing that Jiang Mo Yao was still speaking for Mo Yurou at this time, Xiao Zichen felt more and more that Mo Yurou was going too far, especially Jiang Mo Yao who was so willing to compromise.
Xiao Zichen held Jiang Moyao's shoulders, asked her to look at him, and said seriously.
"Momo, you don't need to avoid anyone, just live an open life. I, Xiao Zichen, should stand upright in front of others. As for Mo Yurou, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you
I feel a little wronged."
"No grievance, Zi Chen, I just have a small scratch."
After saying that, Jiang Moyao also looked at his left hand.
"Momo, even a little scratch will make me feel bad. You must protect yourself in the future and don't let me worry."
"Well, okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things anymore. Let's go and eat. The food is almost cold."
With that said, Jiang Moyao took Xiao Zichen to the restaurant.
The food didn't taste very good, but Xiao Zichen ate it deliciously. Jiang Moyao saw it and felt very happy in her heart.
After dinner, around seven o'clock, Xiao Zichen thought of asking Liu Mingyu to move things to Haotianju today, so he made a phone call. Only then did he find out that Mo Yurou had moved to Huating Mingyuan.
Huating Garden was only ten minutes' drive away from where Jiang Moyao lived. Xiao Zichen thought about it and decided to go find Mo Yurou. No matter what, he would not allow Mo Yurou to hurt Jiang Moyao again.
Jiang Moyao went to take a shower after dinner. At this time, he came out of the bedroom wrapped in a bathrobe. He happened to see Xiao Zichen preparing to leave, with a look of reluctance on his face.
"Zi Chen, are you leaving so soon?"
Xiao Zichen glanced at Jiang Moyao in front of him. This woman didn't even dry her hair after washing her hair. She just walked out wet. He hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a towel and wrapped it around Jiang Moyao's head.
"Momo, you go to bed early today. I have something else to do and will come see you tomorrow."
Jiang Moyao originally wanted to keep Xiao Zichen here because of what happened in the evening, but Xiao Zichen opened his mouth, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.
"Well, then be careful on the road and give me news when you get home. It doesn't matter how late it is."
"Okay, go and dry your hair quickly. Be careful if you catch a cold. It's cold outside. Don't send me off. I'll call you later."
Afterwards, Xiao Zichen drove to Huating Garden.
Mo Yurou originally wanted to make something delicious tonight, but when she met Jiang Moyao and all these troublesome things happened, she had no appetite at all.
But when I saw the salmon in the shopping bag, I thought that if it wasn't for this little food, these things wouldn't have happened, so I took it as dinner.
It was such a big portion that Mo Yurou couldn't finish it. In the end, there was still a big piece left and she just threw it on the dining table and went to the study.
At half past seven, Mo Yurou was processing documents when she heard the doorbell ringing. She was still wondering who it was because there were not many people who knew she had moved here.
Mo Yurou walked to the door and looked through the peephole, and it turned out to be Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou was about to open the door, but she retracted her hand from the doorknob and took two steps back. After hesitation, she turned around and walked back to the living room.