My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Mo Weiyi’s smile grew more unbridled, and he clearly spit out a few words, “My brother.”

“Brother?” The man’s voice was as low as it could get, full of obvious irony and even humiliation, “When you were eighteen and entered my bedroom, so eager for me to touch you, didn’t you think of me as your brother then?”

Mo Weiyi’s once pretty and flamboyant face abruptly stiffened from shock.

It took a good while to suppress his anger and grind out between clenched teeth, “Like you said, that was when I was eighteen, only eighteen, what did I know? I was even engaged to Chu Xiuhuang back then, and I have also seen men hooking up with men in a bar.”

Xiao Yebai’s cold thin lips slowly curved up, “So what you’re saying is, when you entered my room and took the initiative to do those things with me, then made me take responsibility and marry you afterwards, it was all because you… were young and naive?”

Mo Weiyi’s small face blushed furiously, but she did not back down, “Yes.”

“Heh.” The man’s thin lips curved even more, “Mo Weiyi, just because people call you a princess, do you really think you’re a princess?”

“What do you mean?”

“In this world, there are things you can want and discard as you like, but I am not one of them.” The man articulated every word piercingly, “There is no such thing as having your cake and eating it too, do you understand?”

“Don’t you dare command me!” Mo Weiyi felt a little panicked.

She knew Xiao Yebai was cold and ruthless, but whenever he faced her, he always seemed to restrain his emotions, probably because he was part of the Mo family.

After their marriage, he has never spoken to her with such an attitude before.

She defiantly lifted her chin, “Anyway, I want a divorce now, I don’t want you anymore, we’re over! It ends here!”

“The reason.”

The reason?

Mo Weiyi scoffed and turned to leave.

“Mo Weiyi!”

The man’s voice was huskily dark, the clear anger in it echoing around the room.

Ignoring him, Mo Weiyi walked straight to the door, reaching out to open it when she heard a crashing sound from behind. It sounded like something was knocked over on the ground.

She was taken aback and couldn’t control herself, stopping and turning around.

To her surprise, the man had actually gotten out of bed.

The needle in the back of his hand had been pulled out, and the stand for his IV drip bag was knocked over on the floor.

Xiao Yebai, clothed in a thin hospital gown with blue and white stripes, walked towards her.

His handsome features were grimly taut, revealing an obvious fury. Even his eyes were incredibly ferocious, chillingly dark and sinister.

Mo Weiyi was somewhat unnerved by this man’s demeanor.

She slowly stepped back until her back was against the solid door.

Xiao Yebai came forward, lifting his finger to pinch her delicate jaw.

His beautiful dark eyes were like a stormy deep sea, stirring frantically.

“What… What are you trying to do?”

Mo Weiyi stuttered, swallowing nervously.

This Xiao Yebai, so dangerously unpredictable, was too alien and oppressive to her.

Moreover, his hold was too strong; Mo Weiyi’s jaw ached. She tried to push him away, but he quickly seized control of her hand.

She struggled, feeling warm liquid dripping onto her hand.

Mo Weiyi looked down and almost died of fright.

Her hand, which Xiao Yebai was gripping, was entirely covered in blood!

Blood was oozing due to the pressure applied, staining her hand too…

“You’re bleeding!”

She felt dizzy at the sight of blood, didn’t dare to look again, but the man seemed deaf to her words. His arm was like a steel wall pressing her, his voice rising coldly, “Tell me the reason.”

Mo Weiyi’s jaw ached, her shoulders and back felt even worse.

But she didn’t want to give in.

She looked up at the handsome face close to her and said, “How many times do I have to tell you? The reason is that I’m tired, fed up, and I’ve gotten sick of it!”

“Really?”

Xiao Yebai suddenly let out a low, ghostly chuckle.

Mo Weiyi hadn’t even had time to react before her jaw was suddenly tightened.

She struggled desperately, but soon even her knees were pinned down by him.

Finally managing to break free, she heard his mocking voice near her ear, “Now you resist?”

“Xiao Yebai, don’t touch me!” Mo Weiyi screamed hysterically, “We’re already getting divorced and yet you’re still doing this, aren’t you annoying…”

Her jaw was gripped painfully.

She felt like a puppet pinned against the door, with no escape.

In desperation, Mo Weiyi gritted her teeth and bit down hard.

The man let out a muffled grunt.

Mo Weiyi thought that he would loosen his grip from the pain. To her surprise, a strong metallic taste of blood rapidly spread everywhere.

Has this man gone crazy?

Mo Weiyi slowly gave up struggling.

Forget it.

It’s not the first time he has kissed her anyway.

Why struggle and make herself suffer?

The woman’s sudden reaction seemed to surprise Xiao Yebai.

He slowly pulled away, narrowed his dark pupils, and looked at her, breathing heavily.

His jaw was stained with a trace of blood, adding a certain captivating allure to his handsome face.

“Why did you stop?” Mo Weiyi provocatively looked at him.

For the first time in her life, she realized how strong her desire for revenge was.

Looking at the renewed rage in his eyes, she chuckled softly. As she was about to say something, she noticed that the blood on his jaw was trickling down, more and more of it.

The blood kept flowing, quickly turning his lips and chin red, falling on his collarbone, and even staining his patient gown.

When Xiao Yebai suddenly coughed, a hot humid fluid sprayed on her neck, and Mo Weiyi couldn’t help but scream, “Ahhhhhhhhh!”

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The doctor was hurriedly called over.

Those who needed to stop bleeding did so, those who had to conduct checks did so, the ward was thrown into chaos.

Mo Weiyi stood in the corner, her whole body cold, still somewhat unsettled.

After what felt like an eternity, the doctor finally spoke, “What happened here? Wasn’t he supposed to be on an IV and resting? How did he get out of bed? And spit blood again?”

“…” Mo Weiyi couldn’t say a word.

“This is absolutely ridiculous! Relying on his youth, he doesn’t cherish his own health. Does he think he’s invincible? Let me tell you, the situation already looks very bad. IV treatment is conservative, but if the acute massive hemorrhage continues, he may need surgery to remove the stomach and even face life-threatening risks!”

Upon hearing this, Mo Weiyi’s eyes immediately reddened.

Life-threatening?

Is it so serious?

She thought it was just a stomach upset…

Mo Weiyi looked at the man on the bed.

His eyes were closed as he lay there, whether due to the pain, or because of what just happened…

His brows were furrowed, his face pale, and he had no response to what the doctor said.

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Outside the ward, perhaps seeing the young girl was frightened, the doctor softened his tone, “You can relax. The patient’s condition is temporarily under control. He needs to have IV treatment every day, avoid food, and rest. Make sure what happened just now does not happen again, understand?”

Mo Weiyi nodded, “Alright.”

The doctor went on to reiterate some precautions until footsteps could be heard approaching.

“Weiyi.”

Mo Yaoxiong rushed over looking worn and haggard.

Upon seeing her father, Mo Weiyi almost burst into tears, “Dad…”

“What happened?” Mo Yaoxiong’s brow furrowed.

After hearing what the doctor had to say, his expression became more grave, “Yebai is so seriously ill, why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t know…”

“You’re his wife and you didn’t know that your husband is in this state? And you even argued with him in the ward? When will you start becoming more sensible, huh?”

“I didn’t…” Mo Weiyi felt indescribably wronged.

Mo Yaoxiong looked annoyed and turned to Rong An, “Take good care of the young master here.”

“Yes.”

“Weiyi, come with me!”

After saying this, Mo Yaoxiong left.

Mo Weiyi could only follow.

…

Mo Yaoxiong led her to his car parked downstairs.

“Xiaoli, wait for us outside.”

“Okay, sir.”

After the driver left and closed the door, Mo Yaoxiong looked at his daughter, “Weiyi, tell me honestly, what’s going on between you and Yebai?”