The lights went on with a bang. Xiao Yiru's gaze circled around the room. His anxious heart instantly relaxed.

The smell of blood came from the bloody dress on the ground, and a lot of dried and bloody tissue scattered on the ground, which stimulated his eyes.

That night, did she lose so much blood ...

Xiao Yiru walked in. He had never been to this bedroom before. It was indeed Mo Xia's style. It was simple and fresh. Suddenly, he saw the stack of documents on the bed. There was a ring and a black USB flash drive on it.

He clearly saw the words "divorce agreement". Xiao Yiru picked up the agreement and saw the signature on it. There were dried tear stains on the agreement.

That day when she said divorce, she wasn't just saying it.

He used to think of letting Mo Xia take the initiative to divorce him every day. However, when he saw the divorce agreement, he did not feel happy at all. His anger even boiled up.

Was she trying so hard to marry into the Xiao family just to escape a year later?

Why did she decide to start everything?

And now she wanted to just walk away? !

He slammed the agreement in his hand onto the bed and the inconspicuous USB disk fell to the ground. He frowned and picked it up. What was this?

When he returned to his office, Xiao Yiru threw the troublesome agreement into the drawer. It didn't matter if he signed the agreement or not when she decided to walk away. He opened his hand, and the simple ring lay there quietly as if to ask him something.

"If you're leaving, then just leave. I don't care about you at all."

He seemed to tell the ring these words, but he also seemed to tell himself these words.

With that, the ring fell into the trash can.

However, that faint sense of loss was really running through his mind and could not dissipate for a long time.

In fact, he had never hated Mo Xia so much in the past and had never cared about the scar on her face. He had the impression that Mo Xia had always been quiet as a doll. However, she always liked to be by his side, like a small tail that couldn't be ripped off.

She used to be so inessential. Only when she stood up to frame Si Ling and forced her away did he notice that the little girl who was always around him had become a scheming and vicious woman.

When grandpa said that Mo Xia was the only granddaughter-in-law recognized by the Xiao family, he almost freaked out.

At the wedding, he deliberately pulled the veil off her face. Everyone was exclaiming that the bride of the Xiao family was so ugly. Her helplessness and tears in her eyes made Xiao Yiru feel the pleasure of revenge.

Since then, Mo Xia had become his punching bag.

However, the woman who was as tough as nails suddenly disappeared.

His heart actually felt a little empty.

Did he care about that woman?

No, absolutely not!

The phone on the table rang. Xiao Yiru looked over and could not help but frown. After a long time, he finally picked up the phone that was constantly vibrating.

Sure enough, the moment he picked up the phone, he heard the angry roar from the other end of the line. He turned his head in displeasure and waited for that people to finish scolding him before he got close to the phone.

"I tell you! If something bad happened to Mo Xia, I will never let you off, brat!"

"She was the one who wanted to leave. What does it have to do with me?" Xiao Yiru said impatiently. The old man was really confused. He was so concerned about a servant's daughter.

The anger of the person on the other end of the line was growing as he shouted, "Do you know that she has written a farewell letter?"

Xiao Yiru was stunned.

Suddenly the room went quiet, and he didn't listen to anything that the person on the other end of the line said.

Only two words ran through his mind. Farewell letter?