Love Letters

Chapter 177 I want to go back

The huge restaurant is brightly lit, and the dark grey marble floor reflects the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, looking cold yet dazzling.

At the dinner table, the three people had different thoughts.

The world outside was noisy and chaotic, completely different from the atmosphere they were in now.

"Wenjing, eat this."

Xu Zhancheng was wearing a black suit, smiling, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very friendly.

He handed the cut steak to Song Wenjing, but she didn't move and didn't take it.

Seeing this, Xu Zhancheng's gentle brows were instantly tinged with coldness.

In a blink of an eye, he is still that leisurely, gentle and good husband and father.

"Mo Bai is watching here."

He has a straight nose and his eyes are always calm without any emotion.

However, the aura of the superior that was inadvertently revealed was very terrifying, revealing an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Thank you."

Song Wenjing responded calmly, picked up the plate and took it.

"What does a family say to say thank you?"

Xu Zhancheng's expression became much more relaxed, becoming half lazy, half oppressive, with a sharp aura emanating from his whole body.

Song Wenjing was targeted by Xu Zhancheng when she was still a student.

She was a poor student from a poor family, a child from the mountains. She was inferior, sensitive, and stubborn.

Xu Zhancheng loved her coldness, aloofness, and her unwillingness to yield to him.

Xu Mobai's coolness came from her.

"You are so hard-hearted that you have ignored us for so many years."

He deliberately emphasized the word "we", and the meaning of his words was obvious.

"You can just ask me to come. Why ask Mo Bai to come? He still has to go to class."

Song Wenjing suddenly looked at him, her face showing hidden and barely perceptible anger.

Whenever there is something going on, Xu Mobai is brought up to talk about it.

Xu Zhancheng was sure that she felt guilty about Xu Mobai.

It was because of his ego and his robbery of her that caused the tragedy of this family.

The essence of forced love is a pitiful act of begging for mercy.

Xu Zhancheng is like a big, fierce-looking dog.

He longed for her love and attention, but normal means were unsuccessful, so he had to forcefully straighten her face and force her to look at him.

"He does not need it."

Xu Zhancheng took a sip of red wine and said casually.

"Right, Mo Bai?"

He suddenly looked at the silent boy beside him, and felt satisfied when he saw that he had a face similar to his and Song Wenjing's.

Xu Mobai raised his eyelids and hummed lightly.

"However, if you want to find someone to eat with in the future, I will accompany you. You don't have to look for my mother again and again."

Xu Mobai tilted his head slightly, distant and polite.

Hearing this, Xu Zhancheng smiled calmly, his eyes were as cold as ice, "This family can't be without anyone."

The serious father, the gentle mother and the sensible son, the three of them play a happy family.

The three of them suppressed each other.

Xu Zhancheng used Xu Mobai to threaten Song Wenjing, and then used Song Wenjing to threaten Xu Mobai.

He is like a helmsman, in charge of all the directions of the family.

No one could get off the ship, and no one knew where to go...

I can only keep accompanying him to act out the role of a happy family.

"Have you had enough of this? Xu Zhancheng, we are divorced. When will you face this fact?"

After dinner, Song Wenjing talked to Xu Zhancheng alone.

Without Xu Mobai, there was no need for the two to maintain the so-called peace or act like a sweet couple.

"You can still remarry after divorce."

Xu Zhancheng had a smile on his face, and seemed not to care about it at all.

"Didn't you want to get rid of me in the first place? You didn't even look back and insisted on divorcing me? Now you remember that you still have a son?"

His fingertips slowly rubbed the ring on his finger, and the ring on his well-defined wrist shone with silver light.

"I am sorry to Mo Bai, but I have never been sorry to you."

Song Wenjing will always feel guilty towards Xu Mobai.

At that time, both of them were gambling, using Xu Mobai as the bet.

Xu Zhancheng bets that Song Wenjing loves Xu Mobai and will stay for him.

Song Wenjing just wouldn't let him be so proud, and would rather escape from him without even looking at him.

Xu Zhancheng threatened Song Wenjing with Xu Mobai, but Song Wenjing was determined to leave him, so she hardened her heart and didn't even look at Xu Mobai.

So, when Song Wenjing left so decisively, Xu Zhancheng realized that he had lost.

In order to make himself look like he didn't lose so badly, he began to block all contact between Xu Mobai and the outside world.

He wanted Xu Mobai to grow up according to his own wishes, and he wanted Song Wenjing to come back willingly...

Before I knew it, I was caught up in a new round of gambling.

After dinner, Xu Zhancheng called Xu Mobai to the room.

As soon as Xu Mobai opened the door, he saw Xu Zhancheng sitting in front of the floor-standing sofa.

His hair was jet black, his sharp eyelashes drooped, and his slender fingertips were playing with a cigarette. The white smoke filled his sharp jaw, and his voice was low and a little hoarse.

He handed him the cigarette: "Have one."

"I don't smoke now."

Xu Mobai responded indifferently, showing no emotion.

"Who told you to quit?"

Xu Zhancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes like deep pools narrowed slightly. His gaze was extremely cold, like ice piercing the bones.

"Since I'm the one who allowed you to smoke, I should have the final say on when to stop."

Xu Mobai didn't answer, nor did he have the slightest intention of answering him.

His face was as cold as an ice sculpture, and he stood there quietly, "I want to quit on my own."

"Who taught you to learn well?"

The usually gentle man suddenly became excited, "If you become better, will your mother still worry about you?"

"I'm not your bargaining chip to blackmail her."

Xu Mobai's face was stern. He raised his eyelids, his eyes deep and steady.

"You are!"

Xu Zhancheng leaned lazily on the sofa, flicking off a piece of scarlet ash.

White smoke coiled upwards along his slender, bony fingers.

After a moment, he said coldly, "Both of you!"

"I got your mother by trickery, and so did you."

Xu Mobai knew from a young age that his parents were divorced and that his mother did not love his father or him.

He used Song Wenjing's family to threaten her and married her.

He then used a condom to get Xu Mobai, and further used the child to control her.

"You are my pawn to get your mother."

The collar of his black shirt was slightly open, he held a cigarette in his left hand, his sleeves were casually rolled up to his wrists, and he looked nonchalant.

"But I miscalculated then."

It seemed like he was talking to himself, but also like he was talking to him.

"I thought she cared about you more than she was afraid of me and was avoiding me... I didn't expect her to leave so decisively, not even wanting you."

Song Wenjing didn't want Xu Mobai to become her weakness so she made up her mind.

"I'm not interested in your old stories."

Xu Mobai remained indifferent to his various temptations and threats.

"I want to go back."

It was not a negotiating tone, but a naked and tough notification.

"Where are you going back to? Go back to see that little girl?"

Seeing Xu Mobai's expression change slightly, Xu Zhancheng had an idea in his mind.

"Don't you like that girl named He Miao? Wouldn't it be better to use the same method I used to keep her?"

He said with a relaxed look, "After all, you have the same blood as me, you and I are the same kind of people..."

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Continue to make up for it tomorrow.

Everything will be made clear in the next few days, and everyone is ready to be honest with each other.