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nFu Ying’s eyes were cold as he looked at Mo Rao.

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nMo Rao continued, “Also, you don’t have to threaten me with anyone else. You have to do this again and again. I’ve always been tolerant, but there’s a limit to a person’s patience. Moreover, for the past three years, I’ve been your wife, not your enemy. When have you ever considered my feelings?”

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n“You always thought that I did it for your money and that everything I did was to get more benefits from you. You never believed me. I was actually sincerely in love with you. Now that I’m willing to let go and get a divorce, you want to drag me down again. Is your hobby to torture me? If you continue like this, don’t blame me for being too ruthless!”

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nMo Rao’s eyes were already red. She had finally decided to live for herself, but Fu Ying was unwilling to give her this chance.

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nFu Ying finally said, “What do you want to do?”

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nMo Rao looked fearless. “I’m going to tell everyone that you cheated on me with Qu Ru during our marriage! Even if she marries you in the future, she will become a joke!”

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nThis kitten showed its sharp claws, but Fu Ying only smiled coldly. “Go ahead. Since you’re in such a hurry to let everyone know that your husband cheated on you, why don’t I bring you along to my business engagements for the next few days? You can say it to everyone yourself. How about that?”

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n“I’m not going. I’ll just post on Weibo.” Mo Rao was not in the mood. What if Fu Ying caused trouble again?

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n“Are you not going, or are you afraid to go? You’re still so timid.” Fu Ying smiled at her.

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nHearing this, Mo Rao was unhappy.

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nShe retorted angrily, her face flushed, “If you have the guts, divorce me!”

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nShe mentioned the divorce again. Had that word become her mantra?

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nFu Ying’s expression darkened. “No, don’t mention this word to me again.”

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n“Come, then call Qu Ru and tell her yourself that you refuse to get a divorce. Otherwise, she will think that I’m clinging to you and refusing to get a divorce!” Mo Rao handed Fu Ying’s phone over with a sincere expression.

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nFu Ying’s eyes flashed, but he did not answer.

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nMo Rao felt ridiculous and tired. She put down her phone. “You’re not getting a divorce because my usefulness hasn’t been completely exhausted. You still want me to donate my bone marrow. How can you bear to tell her? She’ll be heartbroken, right?”

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n“But her wellbeing has nothing to do with me. If you dare to force me, I’ll tell Mom and Grandma. Let’s see how you end up!”

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nWith that, Mo Rao left.

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nBecause she did not want to be angered to death by Fu Ying.

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nFor the sake of the child in her stomach, she had to control the frequency and extent of her anger.

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nThe one who wanted a divorce was Fu Ying, and the one who refused to get a divorce was Fu Ying. What kind of person did he think she was? Did he really take her for a pet?

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nFu Ying looked cold. Mo Rao was getting bolder.

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nBut the more this was the case, the more he did not want a divorce.

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nAt least for now, he did not want to divorce her. Since Mo Rao wanted to wait it ou, he would accompany her.

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n…

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nMo Rao went to the courtyard alone and sat on the swing in a daze.

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nIn the past, she had always been waiting for Fu Ying to come home.

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nBut now, she actually felt depressed when she was under the same roof as him?

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nAt this moment, Mo Wan’s car stopped at the door. She had rushed back from the law firm at the last minute.

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nOf course, it was for her husband, Fu Lin, who had returned from a business trip.

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nThe couple had a very good relationship and could be considered the model of a loving couple.

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nFu Ying and Fu Lin were father and son, but Fu Lin was different from his scumbag son. Not only was he loyal and considerate, but he was also very romantic.

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nHe would create some small surprises for Mo Wan and bring gifts back for her.

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nThe two of them had always been in love, their eyes filled with affection.

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n“Rao Rao, let’s go in.” Seeing Mo Rao swinging alone, Mo Wan smiled and shouted.

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nMo Rao obediently went in with her mother-in-law.

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nFu Lin personally baked cake. When he saw that his wife was back, he immediately cut it and brought it to her.

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nHe even cut a large piece for Mo Rao.

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n“Eat more. It’s very sweet,” Fu Lin said to Mo Rao.

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n“It’s so sweet, so she’ll get fat if she eats too much. Why did you give so much to Rao Rao?” Mo Wan was worried that Mo Rao wouldn’t be able to finish it she would be too embarrassed to leave any.

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nFu Lin glanced at Mo Rao and said seriously, “Rao Rao is so thin. She should eat more to gain weight. If she can’t finish it, there’s nothing left. It’s okay. As long as she’s healthy, it’s fine whether she’s fat or thin.”

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nMo Wan nodded in agreement. “That’s true.”

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nWith her open-minded in-laws and grandmother-in-law who doted on her, actually, she was quite lucky to marry into the Fu family, but her husband was too despicable!

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