C8 Chinese Duckweed Root

Mo Jinyan stood there, staring at Tang Siqing's departing back. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.

The melodious sound of the bell brought him back to reality.

He took out his phone and took a look.

The caller's name showed Xu Li.

Mo Jinyan hung up without any hesitation.

On the other end of the phone, Xu Li was feeling uneasy.

Ever since she found out that Tang Siqing had returned home, she had been worried.

After being hung up the phone, she became even more anxious.

"Tang Siqing, no matter what, Mo Jinyan is mine. Even if he comes back, I'll make you flee in a sorry state." A vicious and venomous look flashed in her eyes as she spoke.

Soon after, her expression returned to normal.

He just replied with a sentence. The speed at which a woman changes her mind was even faster than flipping a book.

With that, she dialed Mo Jinyan's number.

"What's the matter?" The voice on the other end of the phone was not as warm as before. It was somewhat cold.

Xu Li froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I heard that Tang Siqing had returned home and was a bit worried about you. That's why I called to ask."

"Who told you that?" Mo Jin questioned.

"I accidentally found out." Xu Li laughed and tried to change the subject.

She didn't want to continue on this topic. She had to be honest with that person.

He still had to hope for more information regarding the future. He couldn't say it out loud. Who knew what Mo Jinyan would do next?

"What are you going to do? Jin Yan, are you going to divorce her?" Xu Li said carefully.

This was a rather deadly topic. If one was not careful, they might be thrown into it. Even if it was her, she had to treat it seriously.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Mo Jinyan laughed coldly.

"I, I, I just …" Xu Li opened her mouth to explain when she heard this, but she stuttered for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"There's nothing else. I'm hanging up. She's going to divorce me." Xu Li was delighted by Mo Jinyan's words, but she didn't show it.

When she found out that Tang Siqing was going to get a divorce, she let out a sigh of relief.

At least this way, they wouldn't have to worry about their old relationship rekindling.

However, if she had the chance, she still wouldn't let Tang Siqing go.

To cut the grass, one had to remove the roots. Who knew if there would be a day when something happened that she couldn't control.

"Since she wants to leave, let her go. Women can't stay with others in their hearts. Jin Yan, even without her, you still have me to accompany you." Xu Li said in a delicate voice.

She was very happy, because as long as Mo Jinyan was divorced, they could be together.

At that time, she would be the young mistress of the Mo Clan.

Didn't you want what you wanted?

"Don't worry about it, don't forget about tonight's banquet. There's something on here, so stop talking about it." Mo Jinyan quickly finished his sentence and hung up.

After hanging up the phone, his face was gloomy.

He didn't know what Xu Li was up to, but he could hear that she really wanted him to get divorced.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't let it go, the incident would have ended long ago. Why would it drag on until today?

On that day, if not for the existence of Viscount Moss by Tang Siqing's side, how could he have let her leave?

Like him, it was never a matter for a single person. Just him alone wasn't enough.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about this." Mo Jinyan quickly snapped out of his daze and gulped down the entire glass of red wine.

Originally, this was his welcome wine to celebrate Tang Siqing's return. Who knew that so many things would happen?

The sweet liquor was actually a bit bitter at the moment.

An indescribable feeling turned into a wave of melancholy that flowed into his chest.

Tang Siqing sat in the taxi. She felt like a duckweed that had no fixed abode. In the past, she had really been too stupid. She had actually been mesmerized by a man like Mo Jinyan.

After being away from A City for so many years, many things had changed. There were still many things that hadn't changed.

Originally, she wanted to go and see Grandpa Mo, but she was afraid that it would be like what happened five years ago, so she gave up on this idea.

Some things should wait until after the divorce.

Tang Siqing smiled bitterly. Even though it had been five years, Mo Jinyan was destined to be a man she loved and hated.

No matter how ruthless he appeared to be, only she knew that the pain in her heart could not be fake.

She still could not completely become emotionless.

This was also the reason why she had never accepted Viscount Moss.

A woman's heart is like a lock, it's hard to relate to other keys when it's opened by a key.

Her relationship with Muse had reached the point where friendship was paramount. Wasn't that the same as being lovers that had yet to be filled?

However, she really did owe Muse too much …

The taxi travelled at a very fast speed and arrived at the residence of Viscount Mousse.

She came down with her suitcase. Just as she was about to go over and press the doorbell, she saw the door open.

"How did you know I was back? Could it be that you're going to see a prophet?" Tang Siqing asked, a little surprised.

Viscount Moss had already changed into a white casual attire. With a smile on his face, he slowly spoke, "I only heard the sound of a car. There aren't many people here. Who else would it be other than you?"

"Formidable." Tang Siqing gave a thumbs up before handing the luggage to Viscount Moss.

"I'll stay here for the next few days. I might have to trouble you for a while." Tang Siqing naturally took out a pair of slippers from the shoe rack and put them on before walking in.

"As long as you are willing, you can live for a lifetime." Viscount Mousse smiled as he opened his mouth, bringing the luggage into the room.

"It's impossible for you to get married and have kids. I'll always be staying with you." Tang Siqing rolled her eyes at him.

"I thought you were going to live here for the rest of your life." There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Tang Siqing covered her mouth and smiled, but didn't continue speaking.

She turned and went into the bathroom.

Then came the sound of a shower.

"Si Jue, you're back. Is the Mu Corporation going to share some of your shares?" Half an hour later, Tang Siqing walked out while wiping her hair.

Viscount Moss, who was sitting on the sofa and reading a book, was momentarily stunned. He turned his gaze over.

"I don't know. Ah …" He had only said a few words before he could no longer speak.

Tang Siqing, who stood in front of the bathroom door, was wrapped in a white towel. Her hair was wet and naturally scattered. Her fair skin revealed a bit of allure.

"Is my room still the same?" When Tang Siqing saw his gaze, she pulled up the towel.

"Other than you, no one else came. I've already prepared everything." Muse looked away and spoke indifferently.

When Tang Siqing walked out again, she had already changed into casual clothes.

Earlier, due to the bath towel not being able to cover up the radiance of spring, it had once again been tightly wrapped up. She didn't see any regret or pity in Viscount Moss' eyes.

It was just that after seeing his sincerity, it was even more respectful towards Viscount Moss.

A gentleman wouldn't take advantage of someone when they were in a dangerous situation. Without a doubt, Mousse was such a person.

At least, that was what Tang Siqing thought.

"Why don't you take a good rest?" Muse put away the book and looked at her with concern.

"I'm in a bad mood and I can't fall asleep. Do you have any books to recommend me?" Tang Siqing seemed to have already predicted that he would say this and told him the excuse she had prepared beforehand.

As a matter of fact, she could no longer sleep after Mo Jinyan's incident.

After tossing and turning, he could not fall asleep, so he could only go out for a walk.

"Still thinking about Mo Jinyan? "Doesn't he agree to divorce?" A sneer hung on the corner of Mousse's lips as he spoke.

"I don't know what he's thinking either. His attitude is completely different from five years ago." Tang Siqing nodded slightly.

Her voice was somewhat lonely, or perhaps sad.

She had originally thought that it would only take a day to resolve all of this. Who would have known that this matter would go far beyond her expectations? At the very least, she hadn't expected Mo Jinyan to reject such an outcome.

"What do you think?" Viscount Moss put down the book in his hands and stared at her. He unhurriedly said, "His attitude isn't important. The most important thing is what you think."

"In my opinion, Mo Jinyan only wanted to keep you by his side and continue to humiliate you. How much credibility did a man who didn't believe you have?" Lord Mousse laughed coldly.

Men almost always had something in common with each other. It was because they understood each other that they dared to speak in such a manner.

"Who cares what I think? Grandfather doesn't agree, and he doesn't agree either. I am the only one who insists on it, so what can I do? Tang Siqing murmured softly. Her tone was filled with sadness.

She smiled bitterly and said, "I want to get a divorce, but if Mo Jin doesn't agree, what can I do?"

These words seemed to have troubled Viscount Moss. He stood there thinking, and did not speak for a long time.

"Ding Ling Ling."

The ringing of the phone broke the silent atmosphere. Mousse glanced at his phone and then answered the call.

"Alright, I understand." After saying a few simple sentences, he hung up.

Due to the distance, Tang Siqing didn't hear a thing. She could only deduce a bit of information from Viscount Moss' reply.

However, she wasn't too curious, so she didn't ask.

It was none of his business how Viscount Moss was doing. As for who the caller was, it didn't really matter to her.

No matter how good their relationship was, they could only be friends. It wasn't to the point where they could intrude on each other's privacy.

"There's a banquet tonight. I want to bring you to it." After hanging up the phone, Viscount Moss looked at her and spoke directly.

"You can go, but it doesn't matter if you bring me along." She smiled and instinctively wanted to refuse.

No matter how good a friend was, even if they were childhood friends, they couldn't be too ambiguous.

"He's going too." The words from Viscount Moss caused the smile on Tang Siqing's face to freeze.

"I heard that he's going to bring Xu Li over. Are you that willing to give in?" Mousse continued to speak, his eyes still fixed on her, as if he was waiting for her reply.

"If that's the case, then we should prepare well. Si Jue, come with me to buy some clothes. We shouldn't be too shabby at the party."

I don't want others to treat me like a beggar and to make me laugh. " Tang Siqing's voice was a bit cold. When she heard the name Xu Li, everything from before no longer mattered.

She had never forgotten the scene from five years ago.

Especially her children.

All of this was thanks to Xu Li. If it weren't for her, how could she, Tang Siqing, have met with such a day?

Divorce and revenge are two different things.

As for that woman, she wanted to let her have a taste of what she had suffered and let her lose completely.