Chapter 3991: Don’t You Know What I Want? 5

Qin Mo smiled softly: "What's wrong with the Ye family? He Huan, are you overthinking? I just want to give Yi Huan a good future. You said that I will have other children if I marry another woman in the future, so Yi Huan... is redundant as you know, and I don't want to give you a free ride, so..."

Before he finished speaking, his handsome face was slapped.

It was He Huan who hit him.

She was really angry, biting her lip and staring at him, "Qin Mo, you are not a human!"

After she hit him, her palms were burning, and a red mark soon appeared on his face, which looked a little shocking.

Qin Mo's eyes were a little scary, but he didn't get angry at her, just lowered his voice: "Really, I'm not a human, then who is, who is the beautiful existence in your heart."

He was a devil, and she couldn't wait to leave.

Yi Huan, she almost didn't care, she didn't care about everything, she just wanted to leave him.

Qin Mo's eyes slid across a sinister look, he had endured it for a long time, and didn't want to endure it anymore.

But when he reached out his hand and saw the fear in her eyes, he realized what he had done.

He almost made the same mistake again.

He Huan's small body huddled in the sofa, and her palm-sized face showed weakness and weakness.

It was obvious that she was bullied by him.

Qin Mo's heart ached and he frowned, "I won't do anything to you!"

He knew he was going against his will. He clearly wanted to do something to her, and he wanted to do whatever he wanted...

He was a mature man, and there was no difference between having a wife and not having a wife now. She didn't let him touch her at once, and she showed that expression when he touched her. How could he do anything?

Qin Mo himself felt a little bored, so he got up and walked into the bathroom, saying, "Take a break, and leave after lunch."

He paused and turned his head: "Before flying to City B, you can think about your choice carefully."

He Huan was still sitting on the sofa, motionless. She knew what he meant too well.

She didn't say anything, and her eyes were full of fatigue.

After a long time, she jumped up and ran out like a cat whose paw was stepped on.

She even felt that being in the same space with him was a kind of restraint.

When Qin Mo came out, he saw that she was gone. His eyes were filled with a little loss, but he didn't say anything. He just walked to the desk quietly, wanting to continue to deal with the affairs, but he didn't read a word for a long time.

Instead, in the end, he swept the documents on the desk to the ground.

He was even more upset.

He walked to the French window and lit a cigarette.

In fact, he knew in his heart that letting go of their marriage was the best choice. She hated him in her heart and rejected him. She didn't love him anymore.

But He Huan didn't know that he couldn't stand the thought that she didn't love him.

Qin Mo stayed in the study until lunch at noon. When he entered the restaurant, He Huan was already sitting there. When she was alone, she would wear cotton home clothes. The loose clothes made her face look smaller. Her long hair had grown to a certain length and was black and straight.

He walked over and sat in the main seat, silently looking at her for a while.

He Huan was in a trance, poking at the food with a fork, not like he was eating but venting something...

Qin Mo silently handed her a piece of pork belly, and He Huan poked it directly...