Chapter 39：What Kind of a Man Was She Messing with! (1/2)

”Tang Xinyan, I saw that the lights were on from downstairs. I know you're back, open the door!” Fu Sichen was hammering on the door continuously.

Tang Xinyan glanced at the man who was staring at her with his dark eyes. It made her scalp tingle. The corner of her lips twitched and she whispered, ”Can you hide in the wardrobe for now?”

If Fu Sichen were to see him, there would be a big fight and he would humiliate her harshly too, besides the fact that he would make her life miserable.

She did not want anymore trouble before her divorce.

Mo Chiwei stood up straight with his irrepressible pride. He had no intentions of going into the bedroom and hiding inside the wardrobe.

Tang Xinyan was in a panic as she looked out the window. If he were to stand on top of the air conditioning compressor, he might slip and fall to his death.

She was anxious but the man beside her had no fear nor even a tinge of nervousness displayed on his face. Tang Xinyan put her hands together and begged him. ”Can you help me, please?”

A tinge of coldness flashed in Mo Chiwei's dark eyes. ”Don't you want to divorce him?”

Tang Xinyan said, ”Yes, I do. But can't you see that we are still married? If he sees you, I'm dead meat!” If Fu Sichen were to see him, both He Meijuan and Fu Sijing would know too. If they were to come and cause trouble, she would need a miracle to live in peace ever again.

Mo Chiwei did not like to hide, he walked toward the couch and sat down.

Tang Xinyan's heart almost jumped out from her chest when she saw that.

What was wrong with this person?

Not only did he refuse to leave, he was even openly sitting on the couch.

”Tang Xinyan, if you still refuse to open the door, I will call mom and ask her to send the keys!”

”Are you hiding a man in the house? Tang Xinyan, open the door now!”

Fu Sichen was banging on the door even harder now. His wrathful roar made Tang Xinyan feel that her head was going to explode.

She was about to talk to the man sitting on the couch, but she saw him picking up his black smartphone with his boney fingers and making a call.