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

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Xia Jingyi glanced at her husband and his child, and then he said, "Ye Hao, your father is right. Yan Yan is really not for you now, and Mom doesn't want to see you unhappy anymore. "

"Of course ... our Ye family won't treat her badly." Speaking here, Xia Jingying's eyes showed a bit of intolerance and faint distress, but such distress was far less than her love for her son. She thought about it for a while, and then patted her son on the shoulder again and said, "After all, she is Xi Xi's mother. If she makes any financial requirements, our Ye family will try to satisfy her. It is compensation."

Speaking, Xia Jinglian wiped the corners of her eyes, and seemed to touch the past that made her sad, and her eyes became moist.

Ye Hao on the side quickly handed a tissue to his mother. And his brow was tighter, and the entangled emotion was written on his face completely.

"Mom, don't talk about it." He stood up, his chest rising and falling quickly because of emotional fluctuations.

Ye Lao coughed lowly at this moment. He stood on crutches, his tone still cold and serious.

"Ye Hao, think about it yourself. Dad has no other requirements. We can give her how much money she wants, and the house can also give her, but Xixi can't." After that, Ye Lao turned and looked at his son, so harsh Gaze, with a clear warning, even a command.

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In the castle, He Xiyan didn't know everything that happened in Qinyuan. She was sitting on the sofa in her bedroom alone, her legs were curled up, and her swollen eyes could not see a trace of gloss. The cell phone was right next to her. She tried to call a few times, but no one answered. Neither her husband nor her mother-in-law was willing to answer her call.

She knows that she hates her so much that she no longer fights. She is locked in this gorgeous house all day and cannot go out.

The house is still the original house, and even this bedroom has a large wedding photo taken a year ago.

He Xiyan looked up at the photos on the wall. The photos were still the same, delicate frames, beautiful backgrounds, and the happy bride and groom.

Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, and she even remembered the exact time, location, and details of the shooting. But it's gone, it's like a dream, when she wakes up, she still has nothing.

There were several knocks at the door. Wang Lan came in, and she had a freshly cut fruit platter and a glass of milk in her hand.

As soon as she saw the withered woman described in the room, Wang Lan couldn't help but burst into a weird smile. She went in holding the fruit plate and placed it in front of He Xiyan, saying very coldly: "I was sent by the butler Lu."

After speaking, she turned around, and even the wife was too lazy to cry.

Anyway, He Xiyan can't be Mrs. Ye for a few days, and look at it like this, the hostess in the castle is not as good as them.

"Wait ..." He Xiyan called Wang Lan at this moment. She sighed deeply, her eyes filled with despair, but she was still a little reconciled: "You can help me call Ye Hao, asked him to come back from work tomorrow, and said that I would find him something. "

"Oh……"

Wang Lan turned around, and it seemed that He Xiyan would let her go on the phone, but she still didn't call the wife, she just answered three words coldly, "I see!"