My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Looking at Xiao Zhiwei’s pale face, she curled her red lips and continued to smile, “My father kindly sent you to study in Canada, he paid for you to attend the best school and arranged the most comfortable accommodation. But you, instead of studying, you messed around with men? Got cheated by a married man? Now that you have nowhere to go, you come back to Xiaobai? To have him clean up your mess? Huh, I noticed your skin has thickened more than it was four years ago.”

Xiao Zhiwei let out a cold snicker, “Can I take that as, because my brother took care of me at the hospital all night last night, Princess is losing her temper on me because she is jealous?”

Mo Weiyi stopped smiling, her fingers clenched tight.

When she thought about what happened last night, she couldn’t bring herself to laugh.

“Haven’t you two been married for two years already? Why does our dear Princess have such a meager feeling of security? Are you so wary even of me, your own sister-in-law? Do you distrust my brother that much? Or do you lack confidence in your own charm?”

The more Xiao Zhiwei said, the more triumphant her laughter became, her words were clearly provocative and mocking, “After all, you were the one who willingly climbed into my brother’s bed and seduced him. Did you think my brother would marry you, given his personality? You intentionally offered your virginity, then let our father force my brother to take responsibility for you.

Princess, you really dare to do anything for a man. But my brother doesn’t even like you, all he feels for you is…”

She caught sight of someone coming in out of the corner of her eye.

She immediately stopped talking.

But Mo Weiyi couldn’t hold back any longer, she raised her hand and slapped Xiao Zhiwei.

Xiao Zhiwei didn’t dodge.

After a crisp slap, she screamed and turned her face away.

At the same time, there was a hurried flurry of footsteps inside the hospital room.

Immediately after, an authoritative voice chided her, “Weiyi, what are you doing?”

It was the voice of Mo Yaoxiong.

Mo Weiyi turned around, ignoring her father to look at the handsome and indifferent man behind her.

Xiao Yebai was dressed just as he was yesterday, no different from his usual meticulously neat attire, except for his clothes which were now somewhat wrinkled, and there was a large bloodstain at the hem of his white shirt.

Ignoring the pain in her foot, Mo Weiyi walked over to him, “Xiaobai, are you hurt?”

As she carefully inspected his wound, he took a step back just before she could touch him.

It was a slight movement.

But it was enough to hurt Mo Weiyi’s feelings.

She looked up and saw the man’s cold facial contours, his eyes somewhat darkened due to the reflection on his glasses, coupled with his emotionless face…

Mo Weiyi pouted.

Was he blaming her for hitting Xiao Zhiwei just now?

“Don’t dirty your hands,” said Xiao Yebai.

Mo Weiyi felt a sudden rush of joy, “What are you talking about, I will never consider you dirty.”

Having said that, she reached out to inspect his shirt and found that it was all bloodstained, which made her feel relieved.

On the other side, Mo Yaoxiong looked at Xiao Zhiwei’s injured face and demanded, “Weiyi, what is going on? Why couldn’t you discuss this calmly and resorted to violence?”

Mo Weiyi turned around angrily, accusing, “She started it! She was the one who talked dirty!”

“Don’t you know Xiao Zhiwei just had an abortion?”

Mo Weiyi was shocked.

An abortion?

But she quickly responded, “It wasn’t my fault she had an abortion, why is she taking her anger out on me?”

“What kind of attitude is that?” Mo Yaoxiong rarely lost his temper with his daughter.

Mo Weiyi didn’t reply, she just twirled her hair with her fingers to vent her frustration.

“Uncle Mo, please don’t blame Princess,” Xiao Zhiwei said coldly, “It’s normal for her to be upset since my brother spent the entire night here with me.”

Mo Weiyi gave a dismissive glance at the woman in the medical bed, thinking to herself, good, you know.

But what she heard next…

“It’s not the first time I’ve been slapped by Princess, Uncle Mo, why do you overreact as if it’s the first time you’re seeing this.”

Mo Weiyi couldn’t stand her tone, which hinted at many unspeakable things, and warned with a straight-faced, “Xiao Zhiwei, be respectful when you talk to my father!”

“Shut up!” Mo Yaoxiong rebuked.

Mo Weiyi looked at her father, her eyes welling up with tears, and then she immediately turned to look out of the window.

The hospital room turned quiet for a while.

Then Xiao Yebai’s cold voice broke the silence, “It was my mistake last night, I lost my phone suddenly and couldn’t call Weiyi.”

Mo Yaoxiong’s face eased a bit, leaning slightly, he said, “Weiyi, come outside with me.”

Suppressing her tears, Mo Weiyi limped away.

**

In the corridor.

“When Xiao Zhiwei got home last night, she said she didn’t feel well. It was Yebai who took her to the hospital for surgery. After the surgery, Xiao Zhiwei suddenly had a significant hemorrhage, so Yebai stayed with her here. They didn’t tell you about it, probably to protect Xiao Zhiwei, because…”

Mo Yaoxiong sighed deeply, “She might never be able to have children again.”

Mo Weiyi’s heart sank.

Xiao Zhiwei…

She will never be able to have children again?

“She’s not in a good mood, so be more patient with her. Her parents don’t know about it, and in Nancheng, Yebai is her only relative. Since you and Yebai are husband and wife, you two are family from now on.. You can’t be as wilful and unreasonable as before, do you understand?”