YOU HAVE THREE DAYS TO FINALIZE THE DIVORCE

However, Mo Xiao did not feel any joy after hearing this.

He never expected the Old Madam Mo to agree to his divorce from Bai Qing.

"But I have conditions," the Old Madam said, strategizing, "After your divorce from Bai Qing, half of the company's shares must be given to her, and you are forbidden to marry Yun Qiqi. If you insist on marrying Yun Qiqi, then the remaining half of your shares must also go to Bai Qing. Moreover, you cannot resign from the company; you will continue to work there, essentially becoming Bai Qing's employee. Do you understand?"

Mo Xiao: "..."

"Do you even realize how much you owe Bai Qing for the three years she spent married to you?" the Old Madam said in a stern voice.

Mo Xiao felt that these conditions were utterly unreasonable.

"What if I refuse?" Mo Xiao asked coldly.

"Why would you refuse?" the Old Madam retorted. "Or is it that Yun Qiqi only loves your money, and once she knows you'll be penniless, she'll refuse to marry you?"

Mo Xiao frowned. "Qiqi isn't like that; she truly loves me."

The Old Madam chuckled coldly. "Then tell her openly and see what she chooses."

Mo Xiao's expression remained icy.

"In this short time, it's clear that Qingbao has become visibly worn out. I don't want to see her suffer anymore because of you and Yun Qiqi. Divorce is the best option," the Old Madam stared into his eyes. "Just now, when I told Qingbao that I agreed to the divorce, she was overjoyed."

Overjoyed?

Ha, she couldn't wait to be rid of him.

"Get divorced quickly. I can't wait to see my darling Qingbao smile again," the Old Madam urged. "Be a man, keep your word."

Mo Xiao felt a splitting pain in his head.

Why had the Old Madam's and Shen Wan's attitudes changed so drastically all of a sudden?

"You have three days to finalize the divorce, do you hear me?" the Old Madam reminded him. "Qingbao has already agreed to keep me as her grandmother after the divorce, so I'm not losing anything. At most, I'll be losing a granddaughter-in-law and gaining a granddaughter. Who knows, maybe I'll even gain a grandson-in-law in the future."

Mo Xiao: "..."

"Alright, take your time to think about it over the next three days," the Old Madam waved dismissively. "I'm tired. Leave now; just looking at you irritates me."

The Old Madam was exasperated.

He felt as if his own mother and grandmother were no longer on his side.

They had both become Bai Qing's allies.

Mo Xiao turned and left.

Mo Chen entered the room.

"Dad?" Mo Xiao frowned. "You're back? Weren't you supposed to be gone for a few more days?"

"I missed your mother, so I came back," Mo Chen replied coolly. "Why do you look so pale? Did your grandmother scold you?"

"No." Mo Xiao paused for a moment. "Dad, were you switched at birth?"

Mo Chen frowned. "Why don't you wonder if you were the one switched at birth?"

Mo Xiao: "..."

"Did your grandmother scold you because of Qingqing?" Mo Chen asked.

"Grandmother agreed to my divorce from Qingqing," Mo Xiao said solemnly.

"Really?" Mo Chen was excited. "Your grandmother finally came to her senses."

"So, Dad, you support my divorce?" Mo Xiao asked with a heavy heart.

"I don't support you; I support Qingqing," Mo Chen said indifferently. "Yun Qiqi has returned, and you're still entangled with her. Qingqing would never be happy with that, so it's better to divorce."

Mo Xiao found it increasingly strange. Why was everyone supporting the divorce?

Why?

"Dad, did you all plan this together, pretending to agree to the divorce just to confuse me, making me reluctant to go through with it?" Mo Xiao felt it was a trap.

Mo Chen sneered, "Do you really think we're that childish? If you and Qingqing truly divorced, we'd be the ones losing. Wouldn't that be a serious misstep?"

Mo Xiao remained silent.

"We're only doing this because we care about Qingqing. She's been so unhappy with you; it's better to part ways," Mo Chen's voice was frosty. "Son, I just hope you won't regret this decision. There's no turning back once the arrow is released. Think carefully before you act."

Mo Xiao, with a cold demeanor, replied, "What if I'm not sure?"

"Then it means you don't love Yun Qiqi as much as you think," Mo Chen said flatly. "If you truly loved her, there wouldn't be any hesitation. The fact that you're hesitating shows that the person you love might have already changed."

Changed?

Mo Xiao's eyes darkened.

Mo Chen took something from his suitcase. "Give this to Qingqing. It's a gift I brought back for her. The rest are for your mother and grandmother."

"Nothing for me?" Mo Xiao asked, puzzled.

"No. You don't deserve it," Mo Chen said disdainfully. "You're about to make me lose my daughter-in-law, and you expect a gift? Be glad I don't give you a slap instead."

Mo Xiao held the box in his hand. "What is this?"

"A snow globe. Qingqing loves collecting them. You didn't know?" Mo Chen asked coolly.

Mo Xiao shook his head.

He didn't know.

"Don't you bring back gifts for Qingqing when you travel?" Mo Chen asked, surprised.

"Never," Mo Xiao replied.

Mo Chen chuckled coldly. "How on earth did Qingqing fall for a scoundrel like you?"

Mo Xiao was at a loss for words.

"I really don't know what to say to you anymore," Mo Chen said as he took another box and left to see the Old Madam.

Mo Xiao clutched the gift box and headed upstairs.

He entered the room.

There, he saw Bai Qing sitting at the desk, in front of a laptop, tablet, and a drawing board.

What was she doing?

He placed the gift in front of her. "Dad's back."

"Father-in-law's back?" Bai Qing was delighted. "Is this from him?"

"Mm," Mo Xiao frowned.

"I'll thank him later," Bai Qing said as she eagerly unwrapped the box and took out the snow globe.

Inside the globe was a Christmas scene, with two adorable little figures in a red and green hat.

The meaning was clear.

Bai Qing understood. This was a heartfelt wish from the family.

She placed the snow globe on the desk.

"You like things like this?" Mo Xiao frowned.

"Why not?" Bai Qing asked as she picked up her pen and began drawing on the board.

Mo Xiao's breath deepened. "Today, both Grandmother and Mother agreed to our divorce. Even Father agreed."

"How rare," Bai Qing said indifferently. "And you, do you agree?"

"Grandmother said that after we divorce, I'll have to give you half of my shares. If I marry Qiqi later, I'll have to give you the rest and keep working at the company, essentially as your employee," Mo Xiao said coolly. "Grandmother truly adores you."

"What's the matter, Mo Xiao? Are you unwilling?" Bai Qing asked icily. "I thought you were determined to marry Yun Qiqi. For people like you, having no shame is proof of true love. Sacrificing something for true love shouldn't be an issue, right?"

"What do you mean, 'people like us'?" Mo Xiao grasped her chin with his cold hand. "Didn't you say you didn't want these things?"