Chapter 518 Don’t Want Anything

"Aunt Li, I'm going out for a trip. If my brother comes back, tell him."

Wen Ran hung up the phone and was stunned for a while before going into the kitchen and explaining to Aunt Li.

Aunt Li turned around and asked in surprise: "Of course, where are you going at this time?"

Wen Ran smiled slightly and said calmly: "Xiu Chen called and asked me to go home. By the way, I will bring my things back."

A trace of concern flashed in Aunt Li's eyes. Seeing that her face looked normal, she said gently: "Then you go ahead. I'll tell Ah Jin later."

Wen Ran hummed, put on her coat, and went out.

As she got closer to home, Wen Ran's calm heart gradually began to rise and fall. When the quiet villa appeared in her sight, her hands in front of her were tightly crossed.

She still remembers the first time she came here, with Mo Xiuchen, and she felt uneasy.

From that day on, she has been living in this villa, getting along with the seemingly indifferent man day and night, gradually melting the ice wall in his heart, making him gradually smile and become warm.

"Miss Wen, we're home!"

When the car drove into the villa, Qingfeng interrupted her thoughts, Wen Ran pursed her lips, calmed down her emotions, and got out of the car.

"The eldest young lady, the eldest young master is waiting for you in the living room."

Xiao Liu, who opened the car door for her, was as respectful as ever. He responded with a gentle "OK" and walked towards the living room.

In the living room, it was very quiet.

The bright crystal lights illuminated every corner, and also outlined the handsome facial features of the man on the sofa. His slender body was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the curling smoke rose. , the air that penetrated her nostrils also had a faint smell of tobacco.

Hearing her footsteps coming in, Mo Xiuchen looked towards her.

Wen Ran stood at the entrance, Qinghong's watery eyes met his deep ones, and her heart jumped uncontrollably.

There was not much joy in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He curled his lips at her like an old friend and said in a warm and clear voice, "Of course, you're here!"

He didn't even get up. After he finished speaking, he took another puff of cigarette before putting out the remaining cigarette in the ashtray.

Wen Ran walked to the sofa and glanced at the paper placed on the coffee table. The black and white words on the paper should be what he said, the agreement.

"I haven't helped you pack your things yet. After dinner, you can go upstairs and see what needs to be taken away before you pack it, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was gentle and calm, and the look in Wen Ran's eyes was no longer as gentle as water as before, and his deep eyes were as calm and calm as a pool.

Wen Ran nodded and said softly: "It's okay, I'll clean it up myself later."

When she moved here, she only carried a bag and didn't have much. Everything she had worn in the past few months was bought by Mo Xiuchen for her. She didn't have much to take with her.

Mo Xiuchen reached for the divorce agreement on the coffee table, but did not hand it to her. He said, "I asked the lawyer to draw up an agreement. I forgot to ask you what you want. What can you ask for now?" Bring it up and I'll add it."

Wen Ran's eyes fell on his hand holding the agreement, and the burned skin recovered quickly.

She didn't know why, but listening to his calm voice made her feel unspeakably sad. He should obviously be happy that he could finally face their divorce calmly and was finally willing to let go calmly.

"I didn't ask for it."

She lowered her eyes and her voice sounded a little light.

A flash of emotion flashed through the depths of Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and in an instant, he returned to normal, "When a couple divorces, their property should be divided equally, but I don't think you are the kind of person who cares about property, so to be precise, this The divorce agreement only dissolves our relationship as husband and wife and has no other content."

"I don't want anything."

Wen Ran looked up at Mo Xiuchen, who smiled slightly, "Then sign in the lower right corner!"

He handed over the agreement across the coffee table.

Wen Ran's hand suddenly trembled. She frowned, trying to appear as calm as him, but she couldn't control her trembling hands.

Looking at her trembling fingers, Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed again. Some emotions wanted to emerge from his eyes. He squeezed the hand holding the agreement and couldn't help but exert force.

Wen Ran grabbed the agreement, but he didn't let go.

There was doubt in her clear eyes, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle. Mo Xiuchen looked at her, and his deep and calm eyes gradually became ripples. He pursed his sexy thin lips and said calmly: "Of course, after signing this agreement, , we really have nothing to do with it.”

A hint of paleness suddenly appeared on Wen Ran's beautiful face, and the hand holding the agreement almost dropped.

Mo Xiuchen saw her expression in his eyes and said casually: "Yu Ting called me last night."

Wen Ran's eyes widened in shock, "What did she say?"

As soon as the words came out, she bit her lip, wishing she could bite off her tongue, but Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly darkened: "She said everything she needed to say, but I still want to hear it from you in person."

Wen Ran's hand suddenly retracted.

A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she stood up from the sofa and said in a panic: "I have nothing to say."

"Of course, you haven't signed yet, are you leaving?"

Mo Xiuchen deceived her back, and how could he let her go so easily? He stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

The mature male scent hit her nostrils. Wen Ran's already messy heart became even more chaotic. Even her brain lost the ability to think. She had a guilty conscience. Ever since Mo Xiuchen mentioned Shen Yuting, she had been fooled.

"Xiuchen, let go."

She looked at him with messy eyes. She already knew what kind of shrewd person Mo Xiuchen was. After spending so much time with him, she could often guess his thoughts. That was because of his deliberate expression.

But he could really see through her. She had been plotted by him from the beginning. She thought that he would know the answer sooner or later. She had secretly decided to divorce him and leave G city.

"I won't let go. However, since you won't tell me, I will find the answer myself."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he bent down, picked her up and walked towards the stairwell. Wen Ran's heart trembled, and she struggled with her hands and feet, shouting: "Xiuchen, what are you going to do, please let me down..." …”

"I want to know if it is what I guessed."

Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows condensed slightly, he held her tightly in his arms, and strode upstairs. He was just testing her just now, Shen Yuting didn't tell him anything.

"Xiuchen, I beg you, let me down... um..."

Before Wen Ran finished speaking, Mo Xiuchen had already kicked open the door of the master bedroom. He lowered his head and directly sealed her mouth with his thin lips...