Chapter 317: He Has Lost All Interest in Life

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As soon as Yang Mingyu entered the door, he noticed something strange about the man in front of him.

He put the lunch box on the desk, reached out and patted Mo Yixuan on the shoulder. He said in a deep voice:

"Yixuan, you should eat first. The kitchen master stewed it specially for you."

Yang Mingyu frowned, but he wisely did not mention He Xiyan's name. And he knew without even thinking why Yixuan could be so sad and why he could cry.

He didn't want to stimulate him any more, and he was even more afraid that he would continue to be depressed.

Mo Yixuan had his eyes closed and his face looked frighteningly pale. He waved his hand directly and motioned for Yang Mingyu to go out.

"Take it away, I don't want to eat it." He replied coldly.

How could he eat at this time?

Yang Mingyu sat on the office chair opposite him.

He sighed deeply, feeling sorry for his friend from the bottom of his heart. But there was nothing he could do. After all, there was no way he could let He Xiyan return to the Mo family.

"Yixuan, please eat something. Let the past be in the past. Besides, she is living a good life now. You love her so much, so you should be happy for her." Yang Mingyu said sincerely, and he said so many words of comfort that he couldn't bear it. Can't find the lines.

And once some mistakes are made, there really is no chance to correct them, especially emotional matters.

Mo Yixuan slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were red and bloodshot could be seen. His eyes were also swollen because of sadness and tears.

He opened the lunch box. Inside was the food he often ate recently, either porridge or soup. Although it was cooked well, he had no appetite and was tired of eating it.

He scooped a spoonful into his mouth and swallowed it directly. If it wasn't to fill his stomach, he wouldn't even bother to eat.

During this time, he lost some weight. He was 188cm tall and weighed 130 pounds. There was almost no flesh on his body. He was so skinny that he looked like what this idiom describes.

Some of his clothes already looked a little too big.

Yang Mingyu finally felt relieved when he saw that he had finished a bowl of porridge.

Yixuan has only come to work in the company these two days, and he doesn't want him to miss it tomorrow and leave a lot of things to him to deal with again.

This will drive him crazy.

Mo Yixuan also drank the bowl of bone soup. He drank it very quickly and poured it directly into his mouth. He had no appetite anyway, so he just poured these things into his mouth.

In order not to worry his mother, he could only eat as much as he wanted during this period. But even so, he was still getting thinner and thinner.

In the afternoon, he continued to work in the company, like a machine, processing one document or contract after another without expression, and except for going to the bathroom, he almost never left the office.

His employees know that he is in a bad mood, and no one dares to slack off during working hours. Even the employees in the administration and secretarial departments who usually like to gossip are very busy, for fear that their big boss will be unhappy if he is not happy. Open them up.

Since he came back to work, the atmosphere in the company has changed, and everyone is full of fighting spirit. The major airport project that had not been finalized before was also decided through the meeting to be launched and officially started in half a month.

Nowadays, he is lifeless and has no smile at all, whether at work or at home. He will go home as soon as he gets off work, take care of his mother, feed her, talk to her, and then... Take a shower and sleep.