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

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He was very trustworthy and said that he would come back for lunch at noon, and he would be back on time. And just for one day, she can feel that this is an obedient and not bad man. And he has good habits and seems to be good to her.

He Xiyan sighed, still wondering what to do, she stared blankly at the roof.

At this time, a photo came into her eyes, a black and white photo, to be precise a dead face. The photo was hanging high, and the frame was estimated to be only 20 inches, so she didn't find it until now.

She stared at the old man in the photo, an old man who looked at least sixty years old.

Is it her father?

He Xiyan blinked doubtfully.

Then I remembered that since arriving here yesterday, she had never seen one of his family, neither her parents, nor her siblings. He seemed to live alone in this room.

Is he an orphan?

He Xiyan thought of this possibility. While looking at the photo, she found that he looked nothing like the old man in the photo, his temperament was not similar, and his facial features did not look like anything. She couldn't believe that he and the old man in the photo were father and son.

His family?

With doubt, He Xiyan watched the man coming from the backyard. The man was still holding the freshly stewed chicken soup, stewed in a casserole, and it was particularly fragrant.

But He Xiyan didn't want to eat at this time. She walked over, looked at him, pointed at the statue on the wall, and asked, "Is that the picture of your father? Do you still have a family?"

Chen Jiahang froze for a moment, and it seemed that she would suddenly have such a problem.

But he nodded his head immediately, then took out his notebook and pen, and told her his life:

"That was my dad, but he has been dead for three years. I have no other relatives."

He Xiyan: "Then your mother? Don't you have a mother?"

She asked quickly and thought he was strange.

When Chen Jiahang heard the word mom, he suddenly frowned. His eyebrows were very dark. The typical sword eyebrows were a little serious.

He thought about it, then shook his head and wrote, "I don't have a mother because my father didn't marry a daughter-in-law."

He Xiyan: ...

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Well, she confessed that she couldn't understand what he wrote and didn't know what the logic was.

Chen Jiahang looked away from her, and smiled again, her white teeth were like pearls. He filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to her, writing:

"The sister-in-law said you are not well, so you have to eat more. You have to eat all these chicken and chicken broth."

After that, he pushed the pot of chicken in front of him, while he himself only ate rice and some pickles.

He Xiyan looked at him seriously, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

But she felt more and more like him as a child.

——

More than a month later, Night City.

Different from the tranquility and coziness of the countryside.

It's very busy here, and every road is full of people and cars.

morning.

A tall, beautiful woman walked into a towering building. She was wearing a long white lace dress that was as long as her knees and lined with her graceful figure. The curve of her waist is almost perfect, but the slightly bulging belly is somewhat out of harmony with the perfect curve.

She is pregnant, 12 weeks.

"Miss Han, you can't go in." The guard at the elevator stopped this woman who has been here several times recently.

President Ye gave an order, and whenever this woman appeared in the building, he was blasted out.