Su Mo looked at Ji Feili with mist in her eyes and said, "We shouldn't meet again in the future."

"Momo, what did you say?" Ji Feili was dumbfounded.

"I said, we shouldn't meet again in the future." Su Mo took a deep breath. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she was too strong to fall down. "I will move to the hotel of the production crew tomorrow."

As she spoke, she was going to pack her luggage.

Ji Feili reached out and grabbed her arm, his eyes filled with disbelief and panic. "Momo, if you really want to leave me, why are you crying?"

Su Mo suddenly turned around and said in a sorrowful voice, "We have no happiness and no future together." As she spoke, the tears in her eyes that she had been holding back finally fell. "So, we should not meet again in the future."

"I'm not allowed!"

It had always been him, Ji Feili, who had never been dumped by a woman before. His self-esteem, his desire to conquer, erupted.

"You can't say for sure. We even have to sneak out to see each other. I don't want to live this kind of life anymore."

Ji Feili took a long breath and relaxed his panic. He said in a slow tone, "Momo, I said before. Give me time and I will handle it."

Su Mo looked at him unblinkingly, and her expression returned to the indifference and alienation that Ji Feili had when he first saw her. "Wait for her to give birth to your child, wait for your father's love to erupt, wait for you to live happily together?" Ji Feili, I feel so tired. This is the first time I like someone. What I get is not sweetness but ignorance of the future. I don't know how long I can endure this kind of day. "

"No, I won't be with her."

Su Mo bit her lips, her expression cold and arrogant. "Then what do you want me to wait for? I've never felt like this before. Do you understand the feeling of living like a year? Every minute and every second is a torment."

"One month, give me one month."

Su Mo looked at him hesitantly.

"Just one month. Trust me, if there is no answer in a month, I will willingly let go."

"Alright." Su Mo hesitated for a long time before finally nodding and agreeing, "But I have a condition that we don't meet again in this month."

Don't meet for a month?

Ji Feili could already foresee how hard his life would be in the coming month. In just a few short days, he couldn't even survive for a month, could he really survive?

He originally wanted to bargain, but seeing Su Mo's resolute expression, he nodded, "Alright, I agree to it. But you have to agree to one condition. You will live here peacefully this month and don't have any thoughts of leaving."

Su Mo simply couldn't wait, "Alright."

Sending Ji Feili away, Su Mo slowly let out a sigh of relief.

She returned to the bedroom and looked at the bed that Ji Feili had just laid on. She frowned with disgust and walked forward. Without hesitation, she grabbed a corner of the bed sheet and threw it into the trash can.

Because of Ji Feili, Su Mo's residence was completely exposed.

Feng Yaru looked at the information in her hand and sneered, exposing Su Mo's residence online.

To Ji Feili's surprise, on his way back to the Ji Clan, Su Mo's villa was already surrounded by a large group of reporters.

The doorbell kept ringing. Su Mo frowned and called her assistant Little Nan. "What the hell is going on? Why are there so many reporters outside?"

"Sister Mo, don't panic. Sister E and I will go check the situation."

Su Mo hung up the phone, feeling really bad.

The doorbell rang again and again, and the reporters were so persistent that they vowed to take a picture of her that she could only turn it up and cover the annoying doorbell and knock with music.

Ji Feili's villa was a single house. He bought a piece of land to build it for the construction company at that time. At that time, he was interested in the quiet suburbs and beautiful scenery. He didn't expect that today, it would become Su Mo's dilemma of having no way to get help.

*

Ji Feili didn't know that everything had changed since he left the villa.

Feng Yaru watched the news about Su Mo's private life on the Internet and couldn't help but laugh happily.

"Those reporters are really dedicated to their work. The truth has been reported so quickly. Haha, that's right, I can't personally take action, but that doesn't mean that I can't let others take action. Su Mo, your'good days' are still to come. You should slowly and properly enjoy yourself, but you must definitely hold on!"

In a short night, the house where Su Mo lived was dug out by the reporters. The house was under Ji Feili's name, and someone dug out that Ji Feili had married his ex-wife Angie after divorcing her, but there was no wedding. As a result, Su Mo, who had finally calmed down, was Xiao San's disturbance and continued to stir up a commotion.

"Feili, what do you think? Didn't you say that you don't have anything to do with that actress? Why does she live in your villa? How capable are you? You even played the Golden Room Hidden Girl!" Mr. Ji looked at Ji Feili, very angry, very angry.

As soon as this matter came out, it wasn't just Ji Feili who was implicated, it was the entire Ji Group.

Ji Feili's face was tense, and his expression was also very ugly.

He originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to confess to his family about Su Mo, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this overnight. The rumors about him and Su Mo were getting more and more unbridled, all of which exceeded his expectations.

He explained, "Dad, we're just friends. She's filming in S City. My house is on loan to her. It's not a golden house."

Mr. Ji's gaze was solemn. "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."

"Dad, I..." Ji Feili understood that he could no longer hide his secrets in front of Mr. Ji, so he confessed, "Dad, I'm in love with Su Mo. I want to marry her."

Mr. Ji was furious. "Do you know what you're talking about? You have a wife, and your wife is still pregnant with your child! It's good that you don't take care of her and understand her. You're still messing around outside. Now that things have been exposed, tell me you want to marry her! Haha, what a joke! Do you know who that woman is? Do you know her? Does she really love you? "She is a playboy. Does a playboy really have feelings for her?"

"Dad, she's different from other female stars." She was so noble and holy that no ordinary actress could compare to her. "Our relationship is real."

"How different is it? How long have you known her? What do her parents do? Do you know about her family?"

Ji Feili was speechless. He really didn't know the specifics of Su Mo's situation.

But what is the relationship between two people's love and each other's family? Love is love. You can't touch your conscience and say that you don't love each other.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mr. Ji knew what he had just said. His stupid son probably didn't know, so he made up his mind that he wouldn't agree with Ji Feili and the little star.

"Let me tell you, get rid of that woman from your villa as soon as possible. Break off the relationship and take back your heart to treat your wife and children well." Mr. Ji was no longer trying to persuade him. Instead, he was giving the order.

"Dad, I don't have feelings for Yaru. At that time, I had no choice but to marry her. We won't be happy if we barely get along." If he gave up his beloved Su Mo and chose to live with Feng Yaru for a lifetime, he would definitely not be able to live a single day.

"Even if you had to, you still chose the person! Since you're already married, you have to take responsibility. What do you think marriage is? If you want to get married, get married. If you want to get divorced, get divorced. From last year to this year, only a few months ago, you want to remarry? Do you want our Ji Clan to become a joke in S City?!"

"Dad, no matter what, I can't live a day with her anymore." Ji Feili went all out.

"Bastard." Mr. Ji was furious. "Why didn't you say you couldn't live until the little star appeared? If you couldn't live, you would have a child with your wife?" You were divorced the moment she appeared, and you were obviously mesmerized by her! You are almost thirty years old now, and you are the general manager of such a large enterprise. Don't you know the truth that a single move will affect your entire body? Are you going to let me, your mother, and your grandfather die from anger? "

Ji Feili was scolded, and Mr. Ji was so angry that he could only shut his mouth at the right time.

He knew that there would be great resistance to filing for divorce when Feng Yaru was pregnant. That was why he chose to drag it out at the beginning. On the one hand, he could stabilize Su Mo's relationship with her and on the other hand, he could wait for Feng Yaru to give birth before making any plans.

However, now that Su Mo had the intention to leave him, he had no choice but to face these obstacles in advance and try his best to stay with his beloved woman.

Mr. Ji knew that it was not easy to persuade Ji Feili, so he gave an ultimatum, "Give me an accurate statement today. If you break up with that female star obediently, I will pretend that I don't know anything. If you still persist, don't be the general manager. I won't leave an irresponsible person in charge of the company."

"Dad, I'm your son. Why are you forcing me to do this?" If he wasn't allowed to be the general manager, it would be too big of a deal.

"If I don't force you, do you know what's good for you?" Mr. Ji glared at him, "Have you made your decision? What do you choose?"

Ji Feili stretched his neck and said, "I want Su Mo. I want to marry her."

He thought that he was Mr. Ji's son. In the future, Ji Group wanted him to succeed him. Now that he wasn't the general manager, he would directly become the CEO in the future. And if Su Mo left him, he would never have a chance to save her again.

Any fool would know which one to choose.

"Alright, tomorrow I will have the public relations department invite all the media to publicly declare that we will sever our father-son relationship, remove you from all your duties and take back all your shares in Ji Group!" Mr. Ji's move was very big, completely blocking Ji Feili's path.

Ji Feili's pupils dilated. "Dad, you …"

"I'll give you another chance. Which one?"

Ji Feili hesitated for a long time, so he really couldn't make a decision. He had never imagined that love would one day clash so much with his family and career.

Mr. Ji glanced at him, "I wonder what to choose?"

"Dad, give me time. Let me think about it."

"Three days!"

"Alright."

After Ji Feili finished speaking, he left Mr. Ji's study.

Back in the bedroom, he looked at where Feng Yaru was applying her makeup. Smelling the smell that was very similar to Su Mo's, he frowned and walked over to steal the makeup in Feng Yaru's hand and threw it all on the ground.

"What are you crazy about?" Feng Yaru suddenly stood up and shouted at Ji Feili.

"Are you angry?" Ji Feili looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Yaru, let's divorce." If she took the initiative to divorce him, all the problems he faced would be solved. He could divorce, marry Su Mo, and his father would not break off the father-son relationship with him.

Feng Yaru did not expect this day to come so quickly. She frowned, her expression sad and indifferent, "What did you say?"

"I say, let's divorce." Ji Feili repeated.

"Is it for that fox spirit?" Feng Yaru's lips trembled as her anger erupted unprecedentedly.