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

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He Xiyan saw that no one was knocking on the door, so she didn't ask again. The staff in this community was quite complicated, maybe it was a salesman, and she was too lazy.

It ’s just that the house has n’t been occupied for too long. The refrigerator is empty and the kitchen is empty. Even the noodles are n’t there. She has to go out to eat early.

After half an hour.

"Okay, Yuan Yuan, go out to eat with my mother." He Xiyan helped Yuan Yuan tie a small scarf, then led the child to the door, and naturally opened the old wooden door.

Only the moment the door opened, she paused, her eyes showing unprecedented terror.

She almost instinctively pulled the edge of the side behind her, then pushed the door just opened by her.

"You go?" She yelled loudly at the man at the door, her hand pushing the door harder, trying to close it.

It's a pity that her strength is still a little less.

But instantly, Mo Yixuan entered the door sideways.

"Mo Yixuan ..."

He Xiyan's chest swelled sharply. She quickly pulled Yuan Yuan to her side, hugged tightly, stepped back step by step, staring at the man in front of her like a ghost.

She was incredible. This man would find here. She never brought him here. How did he know?

Mo Yixuan was so excited that he finally saw his wife and children very excited and excited.

"Well, Yan Yan, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you." He quickly explained, seeing her like this, he was helpless.

"Don't come ..." But He Xiyan looked at her ex-husband with wide eyes. Her heart was pounding.

She didn't need to think about it, he must have come to grab the fate, it must be.

Mo Yixuan stopped, he sighed, and a sourness burst out in his heart, apparently his favorite person, but now he was so afraid he hated him.

"I'm not here, Yan Yan, you put down your fate, let's talk about it, okay?"

Mo Yixuan was clinging to a thick pair of sword eyebrows. The more she refused him thousands of miles away, the more he felt distressed and couldn't bear to see her like this.

"We have nothing to talk about, Mo Yixuan ... Yuan Yuan is my child, my child." He Xiyan hugged the child tightly.

Talk, talk about, and have something to talk about between them. He has sued himself to the court and forcibly adopted custody of the fate. They can't talk about it for a long time.

Mo Yixuan bit his lip tightly, his heart seemed to be severely crossed by a knife. Such a scene really made him hate his heart.

It was because he had made so many mistakes, otherwise it would not be so.

Yuanyuan looked at his mother as if she was very angry. He was also a little angry. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Mo Yixuan. His bright eyes were full of the anger of the children, and he even beeped Mouth, clenched a small fist.

"Hate!"

Yuan Yuan suddenly opened. Say a word that he usually speaks only to the robots at home. Robots also taught him.

"You are a nasty ghost!" Yuan Yuan cursed again. A pair of eyes stared more roundly.

He didn't understand what happened, but knew that the uncle bullied his mother, and he hated the uncle.

Mo Yixuan froze. He was knocked hard with a few sticks on his head. He opened his eyes and looked at the reduced version of himself. He couldn't believe his son. Is scolding him.