Chapter 810: Please Bless Us

"Mr. Mo, I don't care what kind of relationship I had with you before, whether we were lovers or anything else. Now I just want to be with Jiahang, and I have been living with him for three years. Just treat your fiancée as if she is dead."

He Xiyan said in a deep voice, looking at Mo Yixuan with eyes that were not excited but a little apologetic. She was also very surprised by the word "fiancée", but after being surprised, she would not change her choice. And she knew that this man did not love the fiancée he mentioned so much, otherwise he would not take a woman to a hotel to get a room. He has a girlfriend now, right? In that case, they should just treat it as if they have broken up.

Mo Yixuan was stunned, and suddenly felt suffocated in his chest. His Yanyan was willing to live with a mute, and a mute who had nothing and a questionable IQ.

What hurt him even more was that he could see that she had a deep affection for this mute, just like she had for himself.

This kind of affection made him jealous. Obviously, this guy bought her from a human trafficker, but she just resigned herself to fate.

"Yan Yan... Come back with me. He doesn't deserve to be with you." Mo Yixuan said excitedly.

He had already walked a few steps forward, trying to pull her over.

They stood together holding hands like this, which made his eyes hurt.

He Xiyan, "It's not up to you to say whether they are worthy or not. Mr. Mo, please be well. I wish you and your new girlfriend, and please also wish us well."

She really didn't want to be involved with this person she no longer remembered.

Mo Yixuan was stunned, with shock and confusion in his eyes.

"What new girlfriend?" He asked, where did the girlfriend come from. He hadn't had any girlfriends since he divorced Xia Yuwei in these years. Why did she say he had a new girlfriend.

He Xiyan didn't want to explain anything, but just made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Mr. Mo should leave.

Don't bother her.

Mo Yixuan stood there motionless.

"Yan Yan, I don't." He didn't understand why she said that at all. Didn't she live in Mingcheng? Even if he really had a girlfriend, she couldn't know.

He Xiyan sighed: "I saw it with my own eyes at the Lamster Hotel a week ago. Mr. Mo, please cherish the woman you should cherish. As for me, I was not caught by human traffickers and sold here. I jumped into the sea to commit suicide and was rescued by human traffickers and sold here. I don't hate the human trafficker who saved me and sold me, and I am also grateful to Jiahang. Because if it weren't for them, I would no longer be in this world, so don't think about reporting Jiahang, because I will tell the police that I am willing to follow him."

He Xiyan said with some sorrow. She had some impression that she committed suicide, and with the oral statements of Brother Hui and others, she was undoubtedly committing suicide.

She once again held Chen Jiahang's hand tightly, and the determination in her eyes deepened a little. She understood that her previous life must have been very unsatisfactory. Even if she and the man in front of her were lovers, it must have been a particularly bad relationship, otherwise how could she be desperate enough to commit suicide.

That is, she no longer wanted to associate herself with herself before she lost her memory.

Mo Yixuan stood there like a stone sculpture, his face extremely ugly. He clenched his teeth tightly, and an indescribable irritation surged between his eyebrows.