The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

’m not used to living upstairs.
I’ll get used to it.”

Xiao Yaojing raised her head and looked at PA Wen.
PA Wen wanted to persuade her mother, but he knew her temper well.

Xiao Yaojing thought about it and decided to talk to her mother about this when she got home.
Her mother always had a way to bring her mother-in-law to the hospital.
The two of them would fight whenever they met, but when it came to serious issues, whoever was in the right would win.

Mount Wutai.

A thick layer of snow had already covered the ground.
Mo Fei had walked into the forest from the mountain path and strayed from the right path back to the homestay.

The footsteps behind her got closer and closer.
With each step she took, she left strings of footsteps under her feet.
Meanwhile, the person following behind her left footprints after hers too.

At this moment Gu Juexi was still in the helicopter.
Lu Qichuan operated the helicopter while looking at the man who was cleaning his handgun.
“You want to open fire?”

“Mo Fei is seeking death,” Gu Juexi said coolly.
“She knew that I was still in B City, but she suddenly made such a plan.
Why?”

Lu Qichuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Give herself a reason to commit suicide.
This is really unlike her.”

Gu Juexi lowered his head and did not say anything.

“Then, why are you saving her?” Lu Qichuan was curious.
Gu Juexi was not Guan Yin Bodhisattva.

Gu Juexi looked up impatiently.
“Ye Yuwei cares about her.”

Lu Qichuan was speechless.
“…”

This was a man who would and could do anything for Ye Yuwei.

The further Mo Fei walked, the deeper into the mountains they went.
The desolate mountain forest was covered in sheer white snow.
This was an undeveloped tourist attraction, and there was a sign that warned people to not enter.
Mo Fei leaped nimbly into it.

The person behind her followed suit.

The corner of her lips remained curled up.
She finally stopped when she reached the deepest part of the forest.
The person behind her stopped as well.

The final footstep sounded slightly shallow.
There was a soft sound coming from the surface of the snow, and it was exceptionally clear in this silent winter wonderland.