Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Just as his hand fell, she took it away.
All of a sudden, Ye Hao felt certain kind of suffocation in his heart, making him unable to breathe, his eyes sour and astringent at the same time.
It was the first time after their marriage that she refused his touch so coldly.
“Yanyan…” Finally, Ye Hao couldn’t keep silent, whispering her name.
He Xiyan responded with a faint hum, but did not turn around. Instead, she moved to the side of the bed, far right side. As long as she turned over, she would possibly fall onto the ground.
“Sleep, rest early. You still need to go to work tomorrow.” Her voice was faint, flowing into his ears like cold water.
Ye Hao slightly grasped his hands. Under the light, his face became somewhat bleak.
He bit his lips so tightly at this moment that he could even taste the blood between his lips and teeth.
She was refusing him. His Yanyan should be refusing him.
Such feeling made Ye Hao bitterly painful, even worse than eating coptis chinensis.
He was almost sleepless the whole night.
Until dawn the next day, he was still looking at his lover on the bedside, who seemed to be out of his reach.
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He Xiyan, who had been traveling for several days and suffered a great blow, finally fell asleep tiredly this night. She slept deeply and breathed slowly, like a patient who had just undergone a big operation and appeared a little weak. When she woke up, it was already 11 o’clock at noon. The man beside her had already got up and gone to the company.
She got up from bed, changed into a white casual suit, and went to the bathroom to have a quick wash.
When she came out, her cell phone rang twice, which was the familiar sound of new messages coming in.
She heard it, but did not immediately pick up the cell phone on the bedside cupboard. Instead, she simply tidied up the sheet and quilt and took a handbag, ready to go out.
Then she picked up the phone and clicked on the screen. Soon she saw the message on it.
There were two Wechat messages, one was a small video and the other was a text message. In fact, she no longer wanted to see that kind of text.
— Yanyan, my mother and I are not good. We have made you suffer from so much pain and grievances these years. It’s us Mo family who is sorry to you. As for Yuanyuan, I will bring him up well. Besides, Yuanyuan and I will always wait for you to come home. As long as you look back, you will find that I have always been waiting for you.
Having a simple look at it, He Xiyan then deleted the long text message. She would not like to see such words any more, because she was really tired.
She clicked on the video again.
When she saw the video, her eyes suddenly soured, and then her whole person fell into the sofa.
In the video, it was Yuanyuan, her child. Yuanyuan seemed to be sitting on the bed with a little furry Teddy in arms, saying in a very husky voice, “Mom… Mom, I love you! ”
Although the last three words were not quite clear, yet He Xiyan, who understood, instantly burst into tears. Covering her face with her hands, she could not help sobbing.
She clicked on the screen again. Clicking out the input box with shivering finger, she typed two lines of text on it.
— Take good care of the child. Remember to send me the videos of Yuanyuan every day. Tell him, his mother loves him too.