Chapter 1698: Chapter 1698: Use This to Shut Your Mouth
He knew she didn’t want to return to London at all.
So she must be feeling very sad right now…
Mo Lan smiled gently, “It has nothing to do with you, don’t bla yourself. Besides, Qi Ruigang and I are still married, I can’t avoid it forever. Ansel, don’t feel bad, aunt is doing well, really.”
“Will Qi Ruigang bully you?”
“Not anymore, and I won’t let anyone bully ,” Mo Lan said decisively.
Qi Ruigang raised an eyebrow slightly.
After consoling Ansel for a few more sentences, Mo Lan hung up and returned the phone to him.
Qi Ruigang suddenly leaned over, trapping her against the car door.
“What are you doing?!” Mo Lan frowned warily.
Qi Ruigang asked wickedly, “Where’s the divorce agreent?”
“…”
“Where did you hide it? Take it out.”
“I lost it!”
“I don’t believe you.” Qi Ruigang reached out directly to search her body, “You must be carrying it; let check.”
His hands intentionally touched her chest and waist, and Mo Lan pushed him away in sha and anger, “It’s not on , didn’t you already search what I had on long ago!”
She always carried a knife with her just in case.
But after she woke up, her Swiss Army Knife was missing, obviously taken by Qi Ruigang.
Besides, she had changed clothes, and now she had nothing on her.
“What if you hid it more secretly?” Qi Ruigang’s hand forcefully slid under her clothes, covering her bra.
Mo Lan pushed him away with force, “It’s not on !”
“Then where is it?”
“I lost it!”
Qi Ruigang smiled wickedly, he didn’t believe she lost it.
“Did you really lose it?” He lifted her chin.
Mo Lan’s expression was cold, “That’s right!”
“Fine, I’ll believe you this once. If the agreent appears soday, I’ll use my thods to punish you!” he threatened.
Mo Lan slapped his hand away, laughing coldly.
“You believe ? Ridiculous! The word ‘trust’ doesn’t exist in Qi Ruigang’s dictionary, and haven’t you punished enough? Qi Ruigang, your hypocrisy disgusts !”
Qi Ruigang’s face darkened, he suddenly grabbed her chin and bit her lips fiercely—
The sharp pain made Mo Lan’s brow furrow, almost causing her to scream.
Qi Ruigang released her, and her lower lip imdiately bled. The bright red blood stained her lips and dripped down her fair chin.
“Lunatic!” Mo Lan cursed angrily, as Qi Ruigang suddenly threw her a tissue.
“Use this to shut your mouth! Next ti, I won’t mind using this thod to make you quiet again!” Qi Ruigang said coldly.
He didn’t like hearing her say those harsh words.
But he also knew, getting her to say nice things was practically impossible—
Mo Lan pressed the tissue to her wound and turned to look out the window, treating him as if he was non-existent.
The car was driving along the road, and it was raining in London today.
This rainy city had its unique charm with umbrellas.
But Mo Lan couldn’t see the beauty in it, her mood was as gloomy as the overcast weather.
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Qi Ruisen was right, if Nangong Xu didn’t let Ansel inherit the family, the others would keep fighting.
For two consecutive days, the descendants of Nangong Longyi and Nangong Longer kept arguing over who should inherit the Nangong Family.
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