My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Qiao Zixin was surprised to hear the name, Mo Weiyi.

This young princess of the Mo family, everyone in Nancheng pretty much “knows her name and face”.

She was born with a silver spoon, blessed with delicate beauty by God. At the age of eighteen, she married Xiao Yebai, the adopted son of the Mo family, in a high profile. Since then, they have become the model couple of high society.

Because of the Mo family’s position, and her friendship with Su Wanwan, Qiao Zixin naturally also knew her. However, they’ve never interacted, and Qiao Zixin couldn’t imagine why the young miss Mo would personally come to the magazine to find her.

Unable to understand, Qiao Zixin hurriedly put on some makeup before hurrying to the reception room.

When she opened the door, Mo Weiyi was sitting on the sofa, looking glamorous.

She was wearing a sleeveless floral dress, in a bright color. Her dark curled hair was gathered to her right shoulder, revealing her delicate, beautiful face and the sparkling pink diamond earrings on her left ear.

Moving down, a matching necklace was worn on her graceful and slim neck. Apart from the two bandaids on her neck, she was elegant, bright and luxurious. She had a true air of an haute lady.

Upon seeing Qiao Zixin, she gave a faint smile, then gestured with her hand, “Cousin, please sit.”

The first thing that caught Qiao Zixin’s eye was the bracelet on Mo Weiyi’s left wrist, along with the diamond wedding ring on her ring finger.

Was this a… display of diamond jewelry?

From head to toe, she was glittering, all dolled up; she was more lavish than when she attended the wedding yesterday.

Qiao Zixin grumbled internally but still maintained a polite smile on her face, “Miss Mo is too polite.”

“Not at all, you’re Wanwan’s cousin, and you’re five years older than us. There’s a generational gap in every three years, so I should call you cousin.” Mo Weiyi said, her red lips slightly pursed, her tone was soft as usual, but every word she spoke carried a thorn.

Qiao Zixin felt a vague discomfort in her heart and decided to be frank, “I don’t know why Miss Mo is looking for me?”

“Eh, you don’t know why I came to find you?” Mo Weiyi blinked her beautiful eyes, her tone surprised.

“Miss Mo, feel free to speak.”

“Originally, I wanted to have some green tea before discussing business, but who knew making green tea could be such a hassle. It can’t cool down even after so long.” Mo Weiyi’s slender fingers caressed a hot disposable paper cup, “If I had known, I would have had mineral water instead, it’s even cleaner than green tea.”

Qiao Zixin frowned, feeling like she was being indirectly insulted.

But that wasn’t right, she has never offended the little princess.

After saying those words, Mo Weiyi didn’t say anything further and just looked at Qiao Zixin with her beautiful cat eyes.

This made her feel irritated.

“Miss Mo.”

Qiao Zixin couldn’t help but stand up, “It’s morning now, and I have a lot of work to do. If it’s nothing urgent, I think I’d better get back to work.”

“Don’t go.” Mo Weiyi said, putting a bag on the table.

Qiao Zixin’s eyes lit up.

All women love bags, and she was no exception.

This was a newly released limited edition chinklin model from Paris a few days ago. It was said to be worth several hundred thousand RMB. This was her first time seeing it in person. It was a beautiful cherry red, it was simply breathtaking.

I heard from Wanwan that you lost an earring, this one?”

Qiao Zixin quickly recovered her senses.

When she saw clearly what was in Mo Weiyi’s hand, her face changed dramatically.

Why would this earring be in Mo Weiyi’s hand?

“Giving it back to you.” Mo Weiyi stood up and handed the earring.

Qiao Zixin could only reach out to take it.

But as she was about to touch it, Mo Weiyi suddenly let go.

With a “pop”, the earring fell on the table.

Qiao Zixin was hurt and quickly picked up the earring to inspect it.

“Sorry, my hand slipped, is it broken?”

Qiao Zixin didn’t say a word.

“Is it broken?” Mo Weiyi asked again, “Then I’ll repay you. Do you like the earrings I’m wearing? They aren’t expensive, just several tens of thousands, it’s my first time wearing them today. Cousin, if you don’t mind, I’ll give them to you.”

As she spoke, she pretended to remove them.

“No thanks.” Qiao Zixin’s tone was stiff.

No matter how much she loved money, she didn’t like being pitied by other women, especially not by a girl five years younger than her.

“Cousin is much more generous, not like other women.” Mo Weiyi withdrew her hand, her eyes curving with laughter, “Did you know? When I was fifteen, my dad took a liking to a dancer in a club. She was only three years older than me, but desperately wanted to be my stepmother. Guess what happened next?” Qiao Zixin clenched her fingers, suddenly feeling inexplicably guilty.

Because I wasn’t happy, my mom confronted the dancer and gave her two choices: one, break up with my dad and receive a hefty sum as a break-up fee; or two, sign an agreement, take no money, but continue to be my father’s mistress. Eventually, she chose to break up, took the money and left the country. However, she had a car accident midway. She survived, but has been in a vegetative state ever since. They say she’s still lying in the hospital.” Mo Weiyi spoke indifferently. Although it was a bloody story, she delivered it as if it was merely some inconsequential gossip.

“Cousin is seven years older than her, I believe you should be smarter. Finding a man is like walking – if you take a wrong turn or stray from your path, it could be fatal. Especially when it comes to morally reprehensible acts like ruining someone else’s marriage and family, you should never touch that. Being a mistress always brings its own retribution…”

-What do you mean by that?” Unable to hold back any longer, Qiao Zixin interrupted, her face turning increasingly stiff and gloomy.

“Are you still going to pretend not to understand?” The smile on Mo Weiyi’s face slowly faded away.

She stood up.

With her one-meter seventy height, on top of her high heels, she exuded an aura of power and dominance.

“Stay away from married men, and don’t harbour intentions you shouldn’t have.”

Qiao Zixin felt like all the blood in her body was rushing to her head, her heart pounding violently. After a while, she managed to control her emotions, feigning nonchalance, “Miss Mo, are you mistaken? I merely wanted to interview Mr. Huo, hence I asked Wanwan to assist me over a meal. It just so happened that it was raining that day, and Mr. Huo kindly gave me a ride, thus my earring fell into his car.”

“Did I mention Mr. Huo?” Mo Weiyi raised her eyebrows, a sly smile in her eyes.

Qiao Zixin was utterly stunned.

Mo Weiyi laughed, picked up her bag from the table, and said in a careless tone, “The video of Xing Yuyun sleeping with a female actress is still with me. I hope you will take it as a warning and not make me dig up your past with your ex-boyfriend.”

“Are you threatening me?” Qiao Zixin was infuriated and ashamed. She never thought she would be threatened by a young girl.

“Wanwan is my best friend, her matters are my matters. If she’s unhappy, I’ll be unhappy too. Offending me is the same as offending the Mo Family. Remember what you said today, or else… you know what the consequences will

After saying this, Mo Weiyi left.

Qiao Zixin sat there, tightly biting her lip, her face filled with resentment.

Then, all of a sudden, she picked up the cup of green tea from the table and smashed it to the ground.

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After getting into the car, Mo Weiyi called Su Wanwan to invite her out for dinner.

An hour later, the two met at the entrance of the mall.

Because it was that time of the month and she wanted comfort, Su Wanwan wore a pair of denim short shorts and a yellow embroidered biouse. She didn’t dress up much, she looked completely casual next to the flirtatious, floor-length dressed Mo Weiyi.

“Why do I feel like your little follower?”

Mo Weiyi laughingly held her hand, “Baby Wanwan is so beautiful, clearly she’s my twin sister.”

Pretty, loves to act cute, and speaks softly… Mo Xiaose is simply a little vixen!

Su Wanwan groaned, “Are you planning to splurge again?”

I’m buying a present for Xiaobai, spending money on Xiaobai’s gifts doesn’t count as squandering!” Mo Weiyi retorted confidently and quickly pulled her towards the shopping mall, “Let’s go eat on the 10th floor first, I’m starving.”

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After finishing their meal, the two of them each held a cup of milk tea and headed to the men’s section on the 9th floor.

“Wanwan, after school starts, should we share a dorm room?”

Surprised, Su Wanwan asked, “Will Xiaobai agree?”

“If you want to stay, stay. If not, just go home. South University is very understanding when it comes to students who are married.”

Su Wanwan pursed her lips, suddenly her eyes lit up, “Sure, sure, sure!”

Then, she thought, five days a week, she would be in a dorm, out of reach from a certain person, haha!

Who would have thought that less than a month later, on a dark windy night, a certain man shoved her onto the single bed in her dorm room, undid his belt’ with one hand, “I’m out of reach? Baby, do you want to see exactly… how long it is?”

“…” Su Wanwan felt a lump in her throat and wanted to cry.

Is anyone here? The old man is harassing again!