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"Whatever you think, I've filed a lawsuit with the court, and I'm sure you've already seen it."
Tan Yutong did not know what the scheme Mo Chongyan spoke of was. She only knew that it was true that she wanted a divorce. She no longer had the strength to continue loving this icy stone person in front of her.
After Tan Yutong said this, she brushed past Mo Chongyan's side and was about to leave, but Mo Chongyan held her in his arms and walked upstairs towards the bedroom.
"Mo Chongyan, you rascal, let me go!"
Tan Yutong was not that big to begin with, and being hugged by the tall Mo Chongyan made her seem even more exquisite. Even though Tan Yutong continued to struggle, it seemed to be of no use.
"Bam!"
Mo Chongyan walked up the stairs as if he was flying, and closed the door with one leg. He turned around and pressed Tan Yushi against the wall without mercy, his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and the fire burning in his eyes made her feel more and more uneasy.
"Mo Chongyan, look clearly, I am a woman who wants to divorce you, and you do not have the qualifications to treat me like this."
Tan Yutong forced herself to remain rational. At this time, if she was a little bit weak, then Mo Chongyan's actions would definitely be even worse.
"One day, you will be my woman, and you will fulfill one of my duties."
Not being able to receive Tan Yutong's rebuttal, Mo Chongyan's kiss had already struck out towards her neck from all directions.
"Ugh …"
With a stuffy groan, Tan Yutong's hand continued to pound against Mo Chongyan's chest, but the disparity in power was still unable to get her to break free.
On the contrary, because he was struggling, Mo Chongyan secretly gave her a kiss on the lips. A sweet smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and Mo Chongyan finally stopped his attack as he lowered his gaze to look at her flushed face. His thin lips pursed up into a proud smile.
"Pah!"
Tan Yutong abruptly raised her hand and slapped Mo Chongyan heavily on the face. The moment they stopped, both of their breathing became clearer. Mo Chongyan was instantly like an angered leopard as he picked up Tan Yushi and threw her onto the bed, pressing her down.
"Mo Chongyan, you bastard."
After being thrown onto the bed by Mo Chongyan, Tan Yutong no longer had the strength to struggle as she stared at Mo Chongyan with tears in her eyes. But the latter did not move as she raised her hands to press down on her hands, lowering her body to rest.
Tan Yutong was at a loss for what to do. The despair in her heart slowly spread. The man's warm breath had already sprinkled onto her neck, as if he was about to tear her apart in the next moment!
"Ring, ring, ring ~ ~"
The sudden sound of a phone call pierced people's eardrums, but to Tan Yushi, who was under fire and water, this was simply a heavenly sound!
Mo Chongyan paused in his actions as he was obviously impatient for someone to interrupt his' beautiful affairs'. He knitted his eyebrows as he felt around for the phone above his head, but the moment he saw the caller ID, he immediately stopped.
"Brother Chong Yan, what should we do? I'm so nervous about tomorrow's banquet."
A coquettish voice came from the other end of the phone. The suppressed Tan Yutong's mouth twisted into a sneer. The moment she heard this voice, she knew it was Xu Anan, the woman the newspaper reported to be married to Mo Chongyan.
Tan Yutong had always known of Xu Anan's existence. She was an artiste affiliated with Mo Chongyan's company and had been highly sought after by Mo Chongyan. However, her popularity did not depend on her outstanding performance, but on the rumours that everyone knew about Mo Chongyan.
"Don't be afraid, I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow, and I'll be there later."
Mo Chongyan's tone was gentle and mild, and the rage from the earlier war could not be discerned. He did not even have a breath left in him. Meanwhile, Tan Yutong, who was under Mo Chongyan's command, could no longer listen to the tender feelings of love between him and Xu Anan. She struggled to get up.
"Let me go!" Tan Yulong purposefully yelled out loud, her voice still mixed with the sound of breathing.
She wanted to make sure that Xu Anan could hear her! Mo Chongyan had been involved in many rumors with this Xu Anan, and now that she had interrupted Mo Chongyan's plans, the latter treated her warmly. Mo Chongyan must have had some feelings for Xu Anyan.
No matter how much Mo Chongyan wanted her, he had to consider his true lover and not her nominal wife.
Mo Chongyan was holding the phone in one hand, and as she said these words, her eyebrows creased slightly. She did not waste any energy by using one of her hands to seal Tan Yushi's hands, and her eyes warned her not to act recklessly.
Seeing Mo Chongyan immobilized her hands, Tan Yutong's eyes flashed. She raised her leg and wanted to kick Mo Chongyan's lower body, but the other party made the first move. Mo Chongyan's legs clamped her foot down and she was unable to move at all.
After the struggle, Tan Yushi's breathing became heavier and heavier. With her deliberate breathing, Xu An, who was on the other end of the phone, could clearly hear her breathing. Anyone who heard her breathing would be able to guess what it meant.
"Brother Chong Yan, is Mrs. Mo here? "Why don't we go to the royal ball together tomorrow? Mrs. Mo never goes out, and I was always accompanying Brother Chong Yan in the past, causing all the reporters outside to make a lot of noise. I thought you and I were going to get married."
How could Xu An'an not hear the woman's panting? She had always known about Tan Yutong's existence. Although she had been doted on by Mo Chongyan, Mo Chongyan's wife was still just Tan Yushi!
Even though Xu Anan was so angry that his teeth were about to shatter, he suppressed his gentle voice and spoke to Mo Chongyan.
He did not know if Mo Chongyan understood the hidden meaning behind Xu Anan's words, but Tan Yutong's ears were not long and white.
Since their marriage, Mo Chongyan had almost never publicly spoken of his marriage with her, and in the outside world, very few people knew of the existence of this Mrs. Mo.
What Xu Anan had said just now seemed to be for her own good, but it was actually meant to say that this Mrs. Mo of hers was nothing more than a decoration. The one who was called Mrs. Mo was her, Xu Anan.
Although Tan Yutong wanted to borrow Xu Anan's help to get rid of Mo Chongyan, she still felt sorry for her ornament, Mrs. Mo. She was clearly the legitimate wife of Mo Chongyan, but someone else had spoken to her in the manner of Mrs. Mo.
What did her three years of hard work count for? Trash?
She had been glaring at Mo Chongyan with resolute eyes, and Mo Chongyan was also looking at her with the same gaze.
Mo Chongyan did not know why the shy person who was blushing just a moment ago suddenly looked as if he wanted to eat someone. However, Tan Yutong's sudden resistance piqued his interest.
Tan Yutong was not too stupid, and thought of using Xu Anan to escape. However … Tan Yutong's expression seemed to be one of jealousy, which was rather interesting.
"Alright, I'll do as you say."
Mo Chongyan pursed his lips, grabbed Tan Yutong's hand with force, and lightly said something that caused Tan Yutong's heart to clench as she gasped in pain.
"Brother Chong Yan?!"
Tan Yutong did not expect Mo Chongyan to actually agree to let her attend the party, while Xu An'an, who was on the other side, was similarly astounded. She was only trying to leave a good and pure image in front of Mo Chongyan, she did not really want that slut, Tan Yutong, to attend the party.
"You're right, I rarely take Mrs. Mo out. From now on, I will take her for a walk, and tomorrow I will have Wenyan pick you up. If there's nothing else, please rest early."
Under Tan Yutong's angry gaze, Mo Chongyan's phone call was hung up very quickly. He did not even wait for Xu An'an to return a farewell before hurriedly hanging up. Mo Chongyan bent his body down and smiled, causing Tan Yutong's heart to tremble.
On the other end of the phone, Xu Anan jumped up from the sofa in anger after being hung up. He almost threw his phone out of his hand out of anger.
"Brother Chong Yan actually agreed to bring that slut there, and he actually agreed to it?" "Ahhh!"
Anger flashed across Xu Anan's beautiful face. So what if she was Mo Chongyan's favorite woman? She still had no status! What she wanted was not only Mo Chongyan's person, but also Mo Chongyan's money and power.
Since "Madam Mo", that slut, had been blocking her way and had been wronged for so long, she could not be blamed for being ruthless.
Mrs. Mo could only be her, Xu Anan!