Chapter 1865: How do you let me relax

"I can't let this kind of woman be my daughter-in-law."
"That's sorry." Mo Shixiu's expression looked cold, "She has married me and entered the Mo family's door. I can't divorce her. Mom, I just feel that as a family, I get married Should let you know, but it is not asking for your opinion, nor is it letting you decide whether my marriage should continue."
"Whether you agree or disagree, I will stay with Luo Li."
"Since you can't accept it, it seems that we have nothing to say. I still have something to do, I'm going first."
After he finished speaking, he got up and turned and walked out.
"Mo Shixiu, you stop for me." Mrs. Mo's nearly collapsed voice came from behind, "If you don't divorce Jiang Luo, our mother and son will die! I shouldn't have had your son!"
In Mexico, the pedicure paused for a few seconds.
Just when Mrs. Mo thought he was soft and just a little happy in her heart, she heard his cold voice: "If you have to be like this, so be it."
After talking, he walked out of the room without looking back.
"I'm mad, I'm mad." Mrs. Mo looked at his back without hesitation leaving, shaking with anger, and the tears fell off with a single brush, she cried sadly, "The woman was lying. He married them all. How can I live so hard, one son is like this, the other is still like this."
"Is this God punishing me? But I haven't done anything bad, why should I do this to me. How can I live so hard."
"It's ruined, it's all ruined. What can I expect now, I don't want to live..."
Tang Ya looked coldly at Mrs. Mo’s heartbroken tears, and after a while, she changed her face and reached out to hold Mrs. Mo’s shoulder and persuaded softly:
Madam, don’t be sad. Things have become a foregone conclusion. It's useless."
"You might as well relax and accept this matter slowly. Just now Mr. Mo also said that Miss Jiang is pregnant, even if you can't accept Miss Jiang, but the child in her stomach is the blood of the Mo family, you can't help it. "
"Relax?"
Mrs. Mo raised her head, her eyes were still red, but her eyes were fierce: "How do you make me relax? The poor people of these small families and small households are deliberately thinking of marrying into a wealthy family to change their identity. Being cheated, I can't just watch him continue to be cheated by the poor girl."
"I can't let a liar enter my Mo's door."
When she heard the words "the poor man with a small door" in Mrs. Mo's mouth, Tang Ya squeezed her fist tightly and her eyes flashed a cold color.
When she looked at Mrs. Mo, she was gentle and demure: "Yes, I can understand the mood of the lady. I should be very angry when I am replaced with me. But now things have become a foregone conclusion, even if angry It's useless. On the contrary, if it is the lady who is so angry about this matter, is it not worth the loss?"
"I think Mr. Mo is a very assertive person. If the lady wants to let him listen to you with just a few words, I'm afraid it's impossible."
"Then what else can I do?" Mrs. Mo stretched out her hands to wipe the tears in the corners of her eyes. "He is not a child now, can I still deal with him. I did not expect him to be as irrational as his brother." "