After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

Originally, other people's malicious attempts to make things difficult were, in his eyes, also my fault.

Is this the difference between loving and not loving?

I took a deep breath, suppressed the delicate pain in my heart, and looked at him, "As long as I move in, you will let me resign?"

Although Mo Lingtian was despicable, he still kept his word, and he agreed to my resignation a few days later.

I don’t know who leaked the news, but the news of my resignation has spread throughout the company.

You can use your toes to think that everyone in the group is saying that I have become a young lady from a rich family and will not continue to work and enjoy a happy life.

I wanted to leave the Mo family so much, this prison that consumed me to death in my previous life, that I couldn't bear it even if I moved in to live with Mo Lingtian.

Mo Lingtian likes Jin Yue so much, so he probably won't come back often.

The online taxi stopped, I opened the door and got out of the car. I came back today to pack my things. I still have a few pots of succulents on my desk, and I have feelings for them after raising them for several years.

When I stepped into Mo's, everyone looked sideways, with a mixture of sigh and awe in their eyes.

We took the elevator to the secretarial department, where a group of people were busy.

Preparing for the end of the year, Mr. Mo is very busy. Even Mo Lingtian can only wait until the early morning to finish his work before he has time to have a tryst with Jin Yue.

I have to lament this man's physical strength, being so tired every day, and having such a strong desire.

When I stepped into the door of the secretarial department with high heels, everyone who was busy stopped what they were doing, turned to look at me, and became very quiet.

"Morning." I said hello, took an empty carton, and packed away the meat on the table.

The only sound in the whole office was me packing my things.

The last pot of succulent was picked up by a pair of hands, and Lu Xinyu handed the succulent to me.

"Sister Gu Rou, just give your order and I will send it to you. You don't need to make a trip."

They say you should never hit someone with a smiling face. Lu Xinyu smiled so sweetly and her posture was so low. I took the meat and said lightly: "Thanks."

After packing my things, before I could pick up the box, Lu Xinyu picked it up one step ahead of me.

"Sister Gu Rou, let me help you get it!"

Seeing this scene, the people around him probably cursed Lu Xinyu in their hearts for being such a loser, but the next second they gathered around him.

"Sister Gu Rou, are you resigning? We will miss you!"

"Sister Gu Rou is so lucky! She married Mr. Mo! She has become a good person!"

Listening to these compliments, I sneered in my heart, but with a smile on my face, I accepted these compliments one by one.

Lu Xinyu helped me carry the box downstairs. I called a ride-hailing service, and Lu Xinyu freed up a hand to open the door for me diligently.

"Sister Gu Rou, you have a lot, don't argue with me."

When the car started, I felt relaxed and happy.

In the rearview mirror, Mo's building continued to retreat, gradually getting further away, and finally turned into a small black dot and disappeared from sight.

Finally leaving the prison that had trapped me in my previous life, I felt indescribably relaxed. After I got home, I packed up my things and went to the hospital to visit my sister.

Chengcheng woke up, and as soon as I opened the door to the ward, the little one clamored for me to hold her. I sat beside the hospital bed, gently held her in my arms, and touched her little head with my hand.

Because of the serious injury, Chengcheng's hair was shaved off and there was a long scar on it.

It hurts me every time I see it.

The little guy hugged me with both hands and wouldn't let go. She still didn't understand what happened to her. I made up a fairy tale. Chengcheng believed it. She didn't know that she was in a car accident. She thought it was a test from the Fairy Tale Queen. I am very happy every day, looking forward to getting well soon and passing the test of the fairy tale queen.

After I put Chengcheng to sleep, I went to visit my sister. She was still in a severe coma. I leaned over and held her hand, whispering my assurance to her.

"Sister, I will never let Zhang Hao have the opportunity to bully you again."

I hired a lawyer, collected evidence, and waited until my sister regained consciousness to file a lawsuit.

I slept in the hospital all night and took a taxi back early the next morning. I took a shower and planned to catch up on some sleep, when I heard a knock on the door.

I looked through the peephole and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

I opened the door, "Who are you?"

"Young lady, my surname is Li. I will be your driver from now on. You can call me Uncle Li."

The middle-aged man is polite and well-spoken. He should be sent by Mo Hongji.

"Have you packed your things? Do you need my help?"

Uncle Li took a look inside the room, and I realized that he was urging me to move in.

"No, you come in and sit down for a while. I'll take care of it now."

I opened the door to let Uncle Li in, turned around and entered the room.

The wardrobe was basically full of ol' suits for work. I opened it and took a look, only to realize that there were so few clothes for daily wear. They were usually professional attire.

In my previous life, I poured all my efforts into Mo and Mo Lingtian, and rarely did I do anything about myself.

I didn’t bring any professional clothes with me. I only found three or four sets of clothes for daily wear.

I pushed a small suitcase out. Uncle Li was stunned for a moment when he saw it, "Young lady, do you have so few things?"

The title "young mistress" is weird, and I feel a little uncomfortable. "Call me Xiaorou, Uncle Li."

Uncle Li finally changed his tune and called me Madam, which was much more pleasant to the ears than the old-fashioned title of Young Madam.

"Dong Mo heard that your car broke down, so he specially chose this new car for you to drive."

There is a brand new Porsche Iceberry Pink parked downstairs. It is a version of the Porsche 718. It is very suitable for girls to drive. It has a cool appearance and sells for more than 60. It is not expensive among Porsche models, but it is still very attractive.

As the Porsche drove into Wutong Avenue, a white bungalow came into view. Unexpectedly, the wedding room that Mo Hongji prepared for me and Mo Lingtian was actually a single-family villa with a private garden in the central area of ​​Nancheng City.

The interior has been finely decorated in a modern and simple style, the black, white and gray tones are a bit cold, and the furniture is brand new, exuding a faint smell of new furniture.

I came to the master bedroom. It was my first time living in a house like this. I was really impressed by the luxury. The master bedroom covered an area of ​​fifty or sixty square meters. There was also a gym, sauna, study room and five secondary bedrooms in the villa.

After a brief tidying up, I plan to go out and buy some new clothes.

I wanted to drive by myself, but Uncle Li insisted on taking me out, so I had no choice but to get in the car.

When I came to Ginza, I subconsciously wanted to go to the store where I usually buy business attire. When I reached the door, I came to my senses and entered the store next door.

The clothes in this store are very feminine in design. The salesperson took a look at me, then warmly greeted me and recommended their new models to me.

It is an autumn and winter dress, made of knitted fabric and designed to be very feminine.

I liked it at first sight and picked it up to try it on.

When I entered the locker room, I heard footsteps outside. It seemed that two young girls had come in. I vaguely heard their voices speaking Cantonese.

Judging from the enthusiastic tone of the salesperson, they should be two wealthy daughters.

When I finished changing my clothes and came out of the fitting room, several saleswomen all exclaimed in unison: "It's so beautiful!"

A young girl standing not far away looked towards me and said in the next second, "Does she still have the suit she is wearing? Get one for me and pack it away."