How could Si Ze let her leave? Not only did he not let go of her hand, but he increased the strength of his hands and hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to embed her into his body and not give her any chance to leave.

Yan Mo closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was already clear-headed. He said calmly, "Let me go. We are divorced."

This sentence was like another bomb that exploded in Si Ze's mind, stimulating him to gently pull her away, hold her shoulders with both hands, stare at her with red eyes, and scream loudly: "No, you are my wife. I haven't acknowledged it, and you will always be my wife."

Indeed, Si Ze was unaware of this matter at the time, so even though his parents later told him that the paper was gone, in his heart, Yan Mo was still his wife, and he only recognized this one wife.

Yan Mo had never seen Si Ze on the verge of going berserk like this before. A flash of heartache flashed through her eyes, and then she returned to her expressionless look in an instant.

She didn't move either, letting Si Ze play with her like a rag doll.

If anyone knew Si Ze the best, it was Yan Mo. This sheep-like state quickly restored a trace of sanity to Si Ze, who was on the verge of going berserk, and even more self-blame. He quickly let go of her:

"Momo, I'm sorry I scared you."

Although she let him go, he still kept her within his reach and didn't let her out of his sight.

However, this time, Si Ze was wrong. Yan Mo had no intention of running away. Instead, he smiled and politely picked up the teacup on the bar, poured a glass of water for Si Ze, and pushed it in front of Si Ze:

"It's okay, have a drink of water!"

This actually seemed like a good friend he hadn't seen for many years, and facing such Yan Mo, he frowned slightly.

She was so calm, so calm that it was scary. Although her sudden escape half a year ago made him angry, it at least proved that she had him in her heart.

Si Ze stared closely at Yan Mo's eyes, trying to see something, but he was disappointed. He could not see anything. At this moment, he was not sure whether she had him in her heart?

Yan Mo seemed unable to see Si Ze's expression and continued calmly:

"I could have said I didn't know you, or maybe I didn't know you, but I've already gotten away with it once. I think this time, I should face you directly, prove my innocence, and give an explanation to both of us."

Si Ze asked in a deep voice:

"What explanation?"

"I admit that when I left half a year ago, I faced you because I had you in my heart, but..."

"But what?" Si Ze asked nervously. He stared at her red lips that were opening and closing, praying that she wouldn't say the words he least wanted to hear.

"But I think we both have our own lives now and shouldn't disturb each other." Yan Mo gritted his teeth and said the words calmly against his will.

"Live your own lives?" Si Ze suppressed his emotions and asked:

"Your life is that man named Fu?"

Yan Mo remained silent. Even though she knew he had misunderstood, she did not refute him at this point.

Si Ze looked into Yan Mo's eyes and saw that she was still calm. His eyes once again ignited with fire, mixed with jealousy, and he asked coldly:

"Do you really understand that man? Do you know what he has done?"

Yan Mo frowned slightly:

"What do you mean?"

"Heh." Si Ze didn't intend to answer. Instead, he calmed down and changed the subject, asking:

"Come back to Mocheng with me, and I will pretend that what happened before never happened."

"I can't go back." Yan Mo shook his head and said affirmatively: "Even if I go back, what can I change!"

"If I don't go back, how will you know?" Si Ze didn't give up:

"Don't you want to see those three little guys in the past six months?"

Speaking of the child, Yan Mo's eyes finally showed a trace of emotion. Even if she hid it well, Si Ze still caught it. He said again:

"They can walk now and call me mom," Si Ze took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and with a little force, turned her body so that she faced him.

"Momo, do you know? These three little ones ask me every day when my mom will come back."

It is said that a woman's weak spot is always the vagina that falls from her body, and it is true.

Before she finished speaking, Yan Mo could no longer suppress her emotions. Countless photos flashed through her mind, and her eyes fell without warning.

"Stop talking,"

Seeing her tears, Si Ze's eyes were filled with heartache. He slowly reached out his hand, wiped the tears from her cheeks bit by bit, and coaxed her in a gentle voice:

"Momo, come back with me! As long as you go back, the three little guys will definitely be very happy."

Then, summoning his courage, he added:

"I'll be happy too, okay?"

After saying that, he stared at her without blinking, waiting for her answer.

It took Yan Mo a long time to calm himself down. She raised her head but did not answer, just staring back at him.

After a long while, she seemed to have made up her mind and slowly asked:

"Si Ze, do you know why I left you and Mo City?"

Hearing this, Si Ze's eyes flickered. She finally asked this question.

Originally, he could have asked this question as soon as he saw her, but he waited for her to speak herself because that was the time when she would truly open her heart to him. Otherwise, even if he asked, he would have come up with countless excuses.

Seeing that Si Ze didn't answer, as if it was within Yan Mo's expectations, she smiled and shook her head:

"Yes, you shouldn't know. You know nothing." After saying that, she sighed and said, "It's better if you don't know."

At this point, she didn't want to say anything more, so she turned around, opened the small door of the bar, walked out, and said without looking back:

"Go back! Don't come again. No matter what, I won't go back."

Before she finished speaking, Si Ze's voice behind her reached her ears:

"I know, Momo, I know everything."

Yan Mo turned around in disbelief and looked at Si Ze:

"What did you say? You know?"

You know, this is a very insignificant matter, but he knows it, which proves that he really put his heart into it.

"Of course, so..." Si Ze walked up to Yan Mo step by step and said word by word:

"Momo, are you really going to leave me completely for this ridiculous reason?"

Ever since he knew the real reason why she left him, Si Ze couldn't accept it in his heart. She left him just because of that vague and empty superstition. Until now, he still couldn't believe it.

When did Si Ze's fate begin to be controlled by that so-called fortune-teller? His fate is in his own hands, not in the hands of God.