Chapter 1157: No Chance

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He would rather she scold him than hear her say that. He was always wrong, and he brought her too much pain. She had never been sorry for him, never.

He Xiyan shook her head gently, and she said sorry to him, just a word of rejection. She looked at the man in front of her again, he was still so tall and handsome, with a pair of cold eyes, just like when she first saw him, as if the years had not left any traces on his face. But her heart would no longer beat for him. Time is ruthless, and now all they have left is a helpless sigh.

"Yixuan, let me go, find a good girl who suits you."

He Xiyan's voice was very deep. No love or hate, now she only has blessings for him.

I hope he lives well, and I hope he can educate Yuanyuan well, so that Yuanyuan can live a happy and happy life.

Mo Yixuan's heart ached, his chest rose and fell violently, as if he couldn't breathe smoothly.

She rejected him again, and it was unknown how many times she had rejected him like this. Was their relationship really going to end like this? He was unwilling, really unwilling.

"Yanyan, don't say that." Mo Yixuan said quickly: "It was my fault before. I didn't know how to manage a relationship. It was also my fault. I didn't care about you and take care of you well. Give us a chance, I will treat you well, I will."

Mo Yixuan said excitedly, and his tone was a little stronger, as if he was afraid that the woman in front of him would not believe it.

He Xiyan sighed silently. She felt extremely tired of these entanglements.

She turned her face away and stretched out her hand to take away Mo Yixuan's hand on her shoulder.

"I'll go back first. Remember to get up early tomorrow and send Yuanyuan to school."

He Xiyan didn't want to say anything to this man anymore. Turning around, she walked to the gate, where the family driver was waiting for him.

Mo Yixuan wanted to pull her back, but his hand just stretched out in the air, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and then there was nothing. She could only watch her figure going away.

Watching her walk out of the Mo family's gate, watching the car leave, watching her disappear into the vast night.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes in pain, two lines of tears slid down his pale face, and he stood at the gate for a long time, until Yuanyuan, who had just finished taking a shower, grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Dad..." Yuanyuan looked up at his father's tear-stained face, "Dad, go to rest, it's late."

Yuanyuan knew that his father was very sad, but he didn't know how to comfort his father.

Dad should love mom very much. He remembered that his father cried because of mom many times.

Mo Yixuan looked down at his child and gently placed his hand on his son's shoulder.

"Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, dad can't fulfill his promise, dad can't let mom come back to be with us." Mo Yixuan's voice was hoarse as if his throat was broken.

Yuanyuan woke up and shook his head again. He didn't blame his father. Similarly, he didn't blame his mother for being cruel and unwilling to come back.

He is sensible now and knows that his parents love him very much, and they will love him very much whether they are together or not.

"It's okay, Dad." Yuanyuan smiled, "Yuanyuan doesn't blame you, and Yuanyuan doesn't blame mom either."