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

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"Then you go by yourself." Han Xue sneered, "Mom ... I will never go to him with a dead face."

This will only be looked down on by him even more, and it will make her look even more shameless and dignified. She didn't want to do this anymore. His indifferent attitude and disdainful look today really made her heart sink to the bottom.

She thought that even if she went to him a hundred times, she would not be able to restore their feelings.

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Two days later.

Mrs Ye Xiao's wife He Xiyan gave birth to a daughter, her mother and son were safe. The news that the little princess was born and Ye Lao donated a lot of property has spread on the Internet. The major media of Night City reprinted one after another.

For a while, almost everyone in the night city knew the news.

He Xiyan and Ye Hao received a lot of blessings from relatives and friends. Many business partners or relatives and friends even visited the hospital in person and sent flowers and fruits.

He Xiyan sat on the bed, watching the news from so many classmates and friends. Those classmates and ex-colleagues who rarely contacted her all at this time sent her blessings.

She responded very carefully to each of the 30 and 40 responses.

Suddenly, a new message came from her WeChat. She opened it, and sent it from a number she had been familiar with, and her familiar head picture:

"Congratulations, Yan Yan."

The message is short, only five words.

She frowned slightly, some accidents, and some tangles. Would you like to reply, but she chose to delete this information after a pause.

She and he were already two people on parallel lines. She didn't want any more conflict between them.

At the other end of the message, Mo Yixuan held the mobile phone in his hand tightly, as if waiting for the sound of the notification, but he waited for a long time without waiting.

He sneered, slaps his hands against the window fiercely, and pushed the window open hard. At this moment, it was pouring rain outside the window, and even thunder was still flashing. This lightning and thundering weather is generally more common in the south, but today's night city is also shrouded in a dark cloud.

The wind brought rain to him, and his shirt was wet soon, showing the coolness of the early autumn.

But he had been standing by the window sill, letting the wind blow his very stingy face, and his eyes kept looking into the distance, the dark sky.

In fact, he felt like a dreary sky at this moment. The clouds were so dense that he couldn't see a trace of sunlight.

How he wished that he was with her at the moment, and that the child was his own. But he knew it would not be possible.

He looked down at the watch he had worn for six years, a gift she had given him. The watch was always there, and time was moving forward, but she was gone. Now he just had a hard time seeing her. Because she wouldn't see herself, there was little intersection between them.

He suddenly remembered the night before the divorce, he brought back Xia Yuwei, and told her that Xia Yuwei had her child, he decided to divorce her, and that day she was crying sadly in the hallway, crying all night . He knew that she must have been hit hard at that time, because she had always wanted to have a baby, she had been taking medicine, and she would go to the hospital every month to see a doctor, and she did not know how many doctors she saw.

As long as she is a little better, she will be happy.

But he brought a pregnant Xia Yuwei back to stimulate her.