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

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None of her money was given by him. What would he be if he had left her legacy after her death.

Ye Hao stepped out of this office. When he left, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and those amber eyes lost their proper luster at the moment.

"Mr. Mo, please sign your handprint."

In the office, Captain Liu passed an agreement to Mo Yixuan.

Mo Yixuan has been sitting in a chair since he came in. He didn't say a word.

Liu team handed over the things, he glanced, but just one glance, his eyes hurt hot.

He held the ballpoint pen, his brows locked, hesitated for a few seconds before signing his name and pressing a fingerprint.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, next we will judge the legacy left by Ms. He in your name."

Captain Liu said with a sigh.

Mo Yixuan still didn't say a word. He got up and walked out of the police station as if he had been taken away.

At this moment, there was a light rain outside, and the winter rain, accompanied by the cold northwest wind, made people feel the bitter cold as soon as it came over.

Mo Yixuan didn't hold an umbrella. He just walked into the rain like this, and Ren Sui's cold rainwater blew into his body, and also into his heart.

He couldn't feel how cold his body was, because his heart had no temperature.

Back at the company, he sat quietly at his desk. There was a thick stack of papers on his desk for him to read, and a ten o'clock meeting was waiting for him, but he was motionless.

"Yixuan, I'm ready for a meeting." Yang Mingyu pushed in the door, holding the information needed for the meeting.

"You hear nothing."

Yang Mingyu saw that Mo Yixuan did not respond, and left the information in his hand on the desk, then shook Mo Yixuan's chair.

Mo Yixuan finally spoke at this time.

"You preside," he said deeply.

Yang Mingyu was puzzled.

"What's wrong with you? Yixuan, today's meeting is very important. You must chair it in person."

Yang Mingyu was puzzled. Although the usual Yixuan had a cold face and did not see a smile all year round, his work would not be neglected. Nowadays……

"Why, you have her news?" Yang Mingyu thought for a moment.

Yes, only He Xiyan's news can make his brother suddenly so depressed.

Mo Yixuan shook his head, and a pair of ink-colored eyes were filled with the sadness that could not be expressed with words.

"The police have declared her missing and her heritage is in my name."

He whispered, his voice was very hoarse, and he had never cried, but his voice was so dumb.

Yang Mingyu sighed. He wanted to know that it must be about He Xiyan.

"Yixuan, don't worry about He Xiyan." Yang Mingyu advised: "The dead can't live again, and the living still continue to live. You can let go of her and find a new one for your child. Mother, so she can rest in the spirit of heaven. "

Yang Mingyu has no idea how to persuade, because he has actually persuaded several times.

It has been 2 years and 10 months since He Xiyan's disappearance, as the police said, it is indeed impossible to be alive. A deceased person should no longer affect the lives of the living.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes slightly, at this time no one could see the deep guilt and pain in his eyes.