The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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But she didn't even blink.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the room was pushed open, Ye Hao walked in, his face flushed, and his eyes still seemed to be holding that anger that could not escape.

He walked to that little bed, and he was familiar here, because they had stayed here for one night during Qingming Festival this year.

"Yan Yan ..." Ye Hao sat next to the bed, holding her cold hand tightly, her hands were very slender and slender, like chopsticks, but there was a thin layer of cocoon in her palm. It can be seen that she had not lived well since she was a child, and had done a lot of housework, so it was such a long hand.

"Yan Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't get you custody of Yuanyuan." Ye Hao lowered his eyelids, and at this moment his eyes were filled with that deep guilt. He could have tried his best to help her take over the child's custody, but he chose to remain silent in order to secure all the rights and property of the Ye family, and let her face the cold court alone. Facing the pain of losing fate. He got what he wanted, but he ignored her. He knew that the child was her life, but still didn't help her.

At this moment he could see the despair and pain in her eyes, this was the first time he saw her hopeless look.

He Xiyan frowned without a scarlet lip. Her hand in the quilt moved slightly, but she didn't say a word.

She's sorry, he doesn't need it, he really doesn't need it.

"Yan Yan, although Yuan Yuan went to Mo's house, but you still have me, and also Xi Xi" Ye Hao stretched out another hand and landed gently on her cold face.

"We will always be by your side and always be with you. You like children, and when you are well, we can regenerate. And Yuan Yuan, although he did not grow up with you, he is still your child, we can Pick him up over the weekend, or visit him where he will go to school later. "

Ye Hao's voice became deep and hoarse, and he was also trying hard to make his wife no longer so silent and painful, of course, he also hoped to repair the relationship that they became cold because of such a thing.

She is his favorite person, she is not happy, why is he happy? Even if he gets everything he wants.

"Let's go home, wife ..."

Ye Hao pulled up his wife's hand, put it in front of her eyes, and printed a light kiss on the back of her hand.

At the moment of the kiss, a tear dripped from his eyes unconsciously, also on the back of her hand.

He Xiyan slightly trembled her fingers, as if she felt something, but she still didn't talk or look at him.

Ye Hao turned and walked out, went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, and then found a piece of parchment and sucked it and wrung out.

He unrolled the parcel and gently wiped her embarrassed face, then wiped away the large tear marks left on her face.

The more he rubbed, the more painful his heart was, because he could see the bloodshot in her eyes, the thick bags under her eyes, and the pimple on her face. In this way, she doesn't need to guess that he also knows that she has been very painful these days and has not taken a good rest.

"Yan Yan, I'll buy you something to eat, and you take a rest at home." Ye Hao put her cold hands back into the quilt, helping her pull the quilt tightly.