Chapter 510 The End

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen blankly.

She didn't believe it, but he actually said that no matter what the outcome, he would accept it.

She lowered her eyes and her eyes stayed on his burned hand. Although there were no blisters, the slightly red and swollen skin still stung her eyes.

She was the one who wanted a divorce. Now, he asked her to say that she was reluctant to let him go again. Wen Ran couldn't bear this kind of conflict and struggle.

After being silent for a long time, she finally spoke, using all her strength to speak each word: "Xiuchen, let's get a divorce."

Mo Xiuchen's tall body swayed slightly. A crack appeared on his seemingly calm and handsome features. An invisible knife seemed to have been stabbed into his heart. In an instant, blood flowed into the column.

"good!"

Opening her thin lips lightly, the word 'good' overflowed!

Wen Ran pursed her lips tightly, tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, and said softly: "Get Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu back, you can't do it alone."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with calm and indifferent eyes, and all his emotions were suppressed deep in his heart.

"From now on, be kind to yourself and remember to eat three meals a day."

"good!"

"If you meet the right woman, you can try to get along with her..."

"good!"

No matter what Wen Ran said, Mo Xiuchen always answered "Okay", as if he had lost all other language skills except saying this one word.

"I'm leaving!"

Wen Ran couldn't speak any more and ran out of Mo Xiuchen's office before he could say the last word "ok".

Mo Xiuchen's tall figure stood on the spot, as if frozen, not moving at all, not even turning his head. In his sight, the beautiful face was gone, only air remained.

His heart was also empty in an instant!

The handsome face that had remained calm a second ago had lost all color at the sound of the door closing and became as white as paper.

Wen Ran ran out of the office, ran all the way into the elevator, went downstairs, and ran out of the company building. On the side of the road, when Qingyang and Qingfeng saw her coming out, worry flashed across their faces and they quickly opened the car doors.

Without saying a word, she got into the car, said "go home" and buried her face between her legs, biting her lips tightly and letting her tears flow freely.

Qingyang and Qingfeng looked at each other, then looked at the direction of the company's door. Mo Xiuchen didn't see him chasing him out. Qingyang pursed his lips and motioned for Qingfeng to get in the car.

Along the way, the talkative Qingfeng became quiet for a while.

Qingyang drove intently, occasionally glancing at Wen Ran in the back seat from the rearview mirror. He always maintained the same posture and could not hear the cry...

Qingfeng frowned worriedly, took out his phone and sent a message to Gu Kai.

**

In the office on the top floor of MS Group, Mo Xiuchen stood there motionless like an ice sculpture. It had been ten minutes since Wen Ran left.

It wasn't until his cell phone rang sharply that he came to life. He took out his cell phone and without looking at the call, he directly pressed the answer button and said "hello" mechanically.

"Xiuchen, Ranran came to find you?"

Gu Kai's voice came, deep and concerned.

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen stood for too long and his legs felt a little weak. He walked to the sofa and sat down in two steps. Wen Ran had been sitting in this position all morning, but her warmth was no longer on it.

Even the air seemed to have no breath of her.

The overwhelming loneliness came over him, like a big net, covering him in it. Gu Kai's voice penetrated into his ears through the radio waves: "What did Ran Ran tell you?"

"She said divorce."

Mo Xiuchen answered very calmly, as if he was talking about someone else's family affairs, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't feel anything.

"You agreed?" Gu Kai was shocked. Even though he knew Wen Ran's decision and heard Mo Xiuchen say it himself, he couldn't help but worry.

"accepted."

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up slightly, it wasn't a smile, it was pain. If letting go can really make her happy, then he can bear the pain alone.

He couldn't remember what she said before she left. He could only remember her words, 'Xiu Chen, let's get a divorce', echoing in his ears over and over again. Therefore, he said over and over again, 'Okay! ’

After hearing that he agreed, Gu Kai fell silent on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, his voice sounded again: "Xiuchen, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'll let the lawyer draft the divorce agreement and sign it."

**

Public Relations Department

Cheng Jiajia was immersed in the computer when one of her colleagues who had gossiped about her in the morning suddenly ran over and said to her in surprise: "Jiajia, I have some good news for you."

"What good news?"

Cheng Jia's fingers didn't stop tapping the keyboard, and she looked up at the other party.

"I just came up from downstairs and met Wen Ran. I saw her running out of the company. She must have fallen out with the president."

Hearing this, Cheng Jia stopped moving and looked at her steadily: "Did you read that correctly?"

"You read that right, it's almost noon. Wen Ran ran away without having lunch with the CEO. There must have been a quarrel."

"I'll leave for a while."

Cheng Jia didn't wait for her to finish speaking, turned off the computer, stood up, and quickly left the office.

Instead of going directly to the top floor, she took the elevator downstairs and asked the security guard at the door to confirm that Wen Ran had really left the company. She smiled in a great mood.

At noon, Mo Xiuchen did not go to eat or leave the office. In fact, after talking to Gu Kai on the phone, he just sat on the sofa blankly, not knowing what to think.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

He ignored it.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open. Cheng Jia walked in with two lunches. She saw Mo Xiuchen sitting on the sofa in a daze. Her heart skipped a beat and a gentle smile appeared on her face, "Mr. Mo, I heard that You didn’t get off work, so I bought you lunch and came back.”

When Mo Xiuchen heard this, he raised his head and saw her approaching. His dark eyes suddenly turned cold: "Who asked you to come in?"

"People are iron, and food is steel. No matter how busy Mr. Mo is at work, he still needs to eat." Cheng Jia's smile froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. She walked to the sofa with her lunch and put it on the coffee table. , take the lunch box out of the bag.

A big hand swept over, and the next second, she let out a low cry of "ah" and suddenly bent over, hugging her legs with both hands, with a painful expression on her face.

On the sofa, Mo Xiuchen, the culprit, narrowed his eyes, glanced indifferently at her burned legs and the food and soup on the floor, and stood up.

"Mr. Mo, it hurts!"

Cheng Jia's voice was filled with tears and she looked pitifully at Mo Xiuchen who suddenly stood up.

That soup is boiling hot. The food is also hot.

She held the open part in her hand, and even though she was wearing stockings, she could see a patch of red on her thighs.

However, Mo Xiuchen not only didn't hear her cry out in pain, but also didn't even look at her legs. He walked out of the sofa, and in the blink of an eye, his tall back disappeared at the door of the office.

Cheng Jia's face turned pale and she looked at the empty door in disbelief. He actually left like this!