Chapter 57 Why Don’t You Want to Divorce?
Mu Yuan's thoughts were churning and his mind was in a mess.
She tried to parse his words, but found it difficult.
Because it's illogical.
She didn't say anything, and Huo Min was also quiet.
But those dark pupils made it difficult to remain calm.
For a long while, Mu Yuan held her breath and tried to talk to him properly: "Huo Min, if you are worried that Mom won't accept our divorce, we can think of a good reason. I will cooperate with you. You don't have to worry that I will just abandon you after the divorce. As for Mom, I will help you explain until she accepts it."
Huo Min said in a deep voice, clearly rejecting the topic: "Don't mention divorce anymore. I told you, I've never thought of divorcing you."
Mu Yuan frowned: "I don't understand, why don't you want a divorce?"
The last time she mentioned divorce was because she misunderstood that Huo Min had proposed to Tang Nana, so she consciously "gave way".
That time, Huo Min also lost control and almost...
At first she thought that he had mistaken him for Don Nana, but now it seems that this was not the reason.
So why did he do that that day? What was he thinking?
She saw Huo Min's eyes were gloomy for a few moments, changing again and again, becoming deep and unpredictable.
Mu Yuan doesn't like him.
Marriage is his only trump card to keep her.
Just keep her.
He didn't believe there would be more five years between them, he had absolutely no chance.
Whether it was A Yao or Gu Chenyi, he would always completely remove them from her heart, leaving only a place for himself.
So he will never get divorced.
He knew it was a despicable method, but he had no other choice.
He suppressed his dark eyes that were surging with undercurrents and said calmly, "Go down, I'll wait for you in the car."
Not getting an accurate answer, Mu Yuan narrowed her eyes.
Does he know he's wrong and has nothing to say? Or is he too lazy to explain and just does what he wants?
Although their marriage was fake, he was right, the certificate was real.
So if he doesn't agree, they really can't get a divorce.
The feeling of being out of control and being deceived made her chest suddenly feel suffocated and her whole body felt uncomfortable.
After getting off the car and sending the clothes to be dry cleaned.
Mu Yuan looked at Huo Min, who was staring at her, through the car window.
Turned around and left resolutely.
However, she didn't hold her resolve for long before she couldn't help but glare at Huo Min, who was driving slowly, blocking the road and honking his horn constantly, just to follow her.
She couldn't stand it any longer: "Huo Min! What on earth are you going to do!"
Inside the car window.
Huo Min's expression was calm, without a trace of guilt for disturbing others. He said in a deep voice, "Get in the car."
The honking of horns from behind intensified, and someone even rolled down the window and started yelling, "What's wrong with that guy in front? Get out of here!"
And he still had a casual attitude.
Mu Yuan was not as immoral as him. She opened the car door angrily and finally got in.
As soon as she sat down, the car, which had been moving at a snail's pace, accelerated.
I stepped on the gas and left the city.
Mu Yuan said nothing, sitting there expressionless like a sculpture.
Until the vehicle drives into the basement and stops.
Mu Yuancai moved, and she went to open the door with a cold face.
My arm was suddenly grabbed with great force.
She glanced sideways with a complicated expression and met his deep black eyes.
Huo Min pursed his lips tightly, his voice tinged with gentle persuasion: "If you don't get in the car, I have no choice but to slow down and follow you. Don't be angry, okay?"
"Please let me go." Mu Yuan said quietly with drooping eyelashes.
Huo Min didn't like her distant reaction.
It seemed as if there was no connection between them except that piece of red paper.
He increased his strength a bit, suppressing the surging anxiety: "If you are not angry, I will let you go, don't be angry?"
These words were extremely overbearing, yet contained an ambiguous and coaxing meaning that could not be concealed.
Considering her relationship with Huo Min, was Huo Min trying to coax her?
And this is not coaxing, it is coercion and inducement.
absurd.
Mu Yuan frowned and raised her eyes in disbelief: "What on earth do you want to do? You are trying to get involved with me behind Tang Nana's back. Aren't you afraid that she will be sad if she finds out?"
Huo Min's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he spoke each word with emphasis: "Do you mind her existence? Don't worry, I have nothing to do with her anymore, and I won't see her again."
Mu Yuan paused.
But there was no trace of joking in his stern face.
So, he and Donna are really over?
After so many years of being in contact, is it going to end just like that?
Is it true as Gu Chenyi said, that he is finally tired of Tang Nana?
Mu Yuan took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. "You misunderstood me. I don't mind her relationship with you. You're not my real husband, so why would I mind? I just want to remind you that we're just a fake couple. Your actions to coax me are really weird. Although I don't understand what you're up to, you can fool others, but don't fool yourself. Our marriage is fake, please don't forget it."
There was an lingering chill in Huo Min's eyes, as dark as a cold pond.
"You are my wife, so you should mind me having contact with other women. Stop using words like fake couple and fake marriage. I don't like them. We went through legal procedures to get the marriage certificate. You are my wife no matter what. It is only natural for me to coax my wife. How can it be weird?"
It is a waste of time to reason with someone who knows the truth but pretends to be ignorant.
Whenever Mu Yuan thought about how he and Tang Nana had been together and entangled for many years, and then he suddenly turned around and came to her, teasing her in the name of husband and wife, saying that he wanted to be a real husband and wife with her.
She felt uncomfortable.
Very disgusting.
Is she some kind of trash can? Is she the place where people dump their used things?
A hint of sarcasm spread across her cold face. "Since you insist on deceiving yourself and others and confusing right and wrong, then I have nothing to say."
She shook his hand off, pushed the door open and got out of the car.
The slender figure was filled with anger.
Huo Min looked at her back, a dim light flashing in his eyes.
Forget it. He had already thought about what kind of rejection reaction she would have if he forced her.
However, it was more serious than he expected.
The unexpected increase in contact a few days ago gave him hope... He thought she had feelings for him too.
Huo Min leaned back and closed his eyes tightly.
After a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc.
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group.
The first moment Han Zhu received Mu Yuan’s message.
Reported.
He looked at Huo Min, who was concentrating on browsing the investment plan, and coughed fakely: "Mr. Huo, your wife just asked me for your bank account number. Do you want to send it to her?"
Huo Min raised his dark eyes.
I guessed that she wanted to pay back the money for the shirt she bought yesterday.
He said nonchalantly: "What do you think?"
Han Zhu looked at his cold demeanor and understood: "I understand."
Huo Min didn't think Mu Yuan would give up.
Sure enough, within half a minute, she transferred him [80,000] on WeChat, and added a note: Compensation for soiling one of your clothes.
As for the other one, he took it himself.
She doesn't pay.
You really have it all figured out. Are you so afraid of having any unclear relationship with him?
Huo Min locked the screen and didn't click to collect it, waiting for the system to expire and return it.
But she seemed to be able to predict his actions and added: "If you don't accept it, I can only go and get cash to pay you back."
Huo Min raised his brows.
He locked the screen again and still didn't plan to reply.
"Knock knock." The receptionist knocked on the door and came in with a bag. "Excuse me, Mr. Huo. I just brought your dry cleaning."
Han Zhu was confused and asked, "Mr. Huo, did you send it to the dry cleaners yourself? I haven't dry-cleaned your clothes recently."
Huo Min's eyes froze, and he just said, "Bring it here."
Han Zhu hurriedly handed over the paper bag and placed it in front of Huo Min.
Huo Min opened the bag and found only a shirt inside.
No tie.
His brows knitted together, he grabbed his phone and quickly asked, "Tie?"
Didn't get a reply, but did get the transfer.
[The other party transfers 10,000 yuan to you]
Huo Min's expression was stern. He didn't have the patience to type and ask, so he just dialed the number.
Her clear voice came over the phone: "Hello?"
Huo Min's voice was filled with gloom, his face gloomy as if a storm was about to come: "What does this ten thousand mean?"
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