Fu Ying did not know when it started, but he seemed to have become obsessed with Mo Rao.
He was infatuated with her body, as if he could not get enough of it every time.
If that was all, it would be fine. What was terrifying was that he actually started to rely on Mo Rao emotionally!
This was what made her a femme fatale!
Fu Ying indulged himself and kissed the woman in his arms passionately.
Mo Rao was dizzy from the kiss and her face turned red. She struggled with all her might and pushed Fu Ying with all her might, but it was useless.
Finally, Fu Ying let go of her.
“Fu Ying, you bastard!” Mo Rao was so angry that she started crying. She scolded with tears in her eyes, “How can you be so shameless? We’re going to get a divorce now, but you still have to treat me like this. You don’t like me. Now that Qu Ru is back, why do you still have to torture me? Haven’t I given enough all these years? I was willing to be Qu Ru’s substitute for three years to fill your emptiness. Now that she’s back, I’m willing to leave you and make room for her. What else do you want me to do?!”
Love was beautiful, but Mo Rao had lost everything because she loved someone.
Freedom, soul, career, life, everything was a mess!
She wanted to leave Fu Ying now and find her true self, but Fu Ying wanted to stop her!
“I want you to continue to accompany me, forever.” Fu Ying’s heart ached. He looked at her red eyes, which were like a little rabbit’s, and hugged her again.
Why say these things?
……
Mo Rao did not understand. She choked. “Fu Ying, I just want a pure love where we’re loyal to each other and attached to each other. The marriage I want is sacred and not mixed with anything dark, but you can’t give it to me, so I chose to let go. I hope you won’t treat me like this in the future because every time you kiss me, I get hopeful again, thinking that you actually have some feelings for me. Then, I’ll be disappointed again and experience the pain of falling from heaven to hell. I’ve really had enough.”
Tears fell from Mo Rao’s eyes like pearls.
Her face was filled with pain and anguish. She no longer looked as gentle and cute as before.
She had already sacrificed ten years of her youth to love Fu Ying. Now that she had chosen to let go, it was as painful as cutting her flesh, but she had no choice.
These bloody wounds would heal in time. She would wait for that day.
However, Fu Ying was like a demon. Every time her wound healed a little, he would appear and open it again with a dagger, piercing it and making her feel worse.
Thinking of her ridiculous ten years, Mo Rao cried even harder.
Fu Ying’s heart ached. His intention wasn’t to make Mo Rao sad.
“I’m sorry, don’t cry.” He took off his jacket and gently draped it over Mo Rao, using his body to block her. Even if someone passed by, they wouldn’t recognize who it was.
“Fu Ying, just treat it as doing a good deed. Don’t be gentle to me anymore. Not even a little.” Mo Rao raised her head and looked at Fu Ying with red eyes.
Warmth and reluctance flashed across Fu Ying’s eyes. “But if I’m not gentle to you, who should I be gentle to?”
Mo Rao smiled sadly. “Qu Ru. Haven’t you been waiting for her? Fu Ying, I don’t want to sleep with someone who doesn’t have me in his heart. I only want to be with someone who can love me for the rest of my life. If you can do it, we’ll continue our marriage. If you can’t, let go of me as soon as possible and live the life you want with the woman you really love, okay?”
When he heard her almost desperate words, Fu Ying’s voice softened with a hint of coaxing. “Alright, then give me some time, okay?”
Mo Rao was stunned. The tears that were still on her cheeks gradually fell.
There was actually affection and tenderness in Fu Ying’s eyes.
She asked hesitantly, “How long? Could it be another three years? I can’t wait that long. Every day is torture for me now.”
“A month,” Fu Ying said softly as he kissed Mo Rao’s forehead.
“Really?” Mo Rao could not believe it. Was Fu Ying going to cut ties with Qu Ru for her?
However, she could not help but hope. She could not help but give him a chance.
“Alright, then promise me something!” Mo Rao said.
“Go ahead.” Fu Ying nodded.
“I want a divorce agreement. Sign it first and leave it with me. If you settle everything in a month, I’ll tear up this agreement. If you can’t do it, I’ll sign it. At that time, I won’t say another word to you and I’ll leave.”
