Chapter 610: I Won’t Treat Her Unfairly

Xia Jingshu glanced at her husband, then at the child, paused for a moment and then said: "Ye Hao, your father is right. Yanyan is indeed not suitable for you now, and mom doesn't want to see you unhappy anymore."

"Of course... our Ye family will not treat her badly." At this point, Xia Jingshu's eyes showed a trace of reluctance and a hint of heartache, but such heartache was far less than her love for her son. She thought for a while, then patted her son's shoulder again and said: "After all, she is Xixi's mother. If she makes any financial demands, our Ye family will try to satisfy her as compensation."

As she spoke, Xia Jingshu wiped the corners of her eyes, as if she touched on the past that made her sad, and her eyes were moist.

Ye Hao, who was standing by, quickly handed a tissue to his mother. And his brows were even tighter, and the tangled emotions were completely written on his face.

"Mom, let's not talk about this anymore." He stood up, his chest rising and falling rapidly due to emotional fluctuations.

At this time, Mr. Ye coughed twice. He stood up with a cane, his tone still cold and serious.

"Ye Hao, think about it carefully. Dad has no other requirements. We will give her as much money as she wants. We can also give her the house, but not Xixi." After saying that, Mr. Ye turned his head and looked at his son. That sharp look was a clear warning, or even an order.

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In the castle, He Xiyan didn't know what happened in Qinyuan. She sat alone on the sofa in the bedroom, curled up her legs, and her red and swollen eyes could not see a trace of luster. The mobile phone was placed next to her. She tried to call several times, but no one answered once. Neither her husband nor her mother-in-law was willing to answer her call.

Knowing that they were extremely disgusted with her, she stopped calling. She was locked in this gorgeous house all day and couldn't go out.

The house was still the same house, and even the large wedding photo they took a year ago was hung in this bedroom.

He Xiyan looked up at the photo on the wall. The photo was still the same, with an exquisite frame, a beautiful background, and a happy bride and groom.

Everything seemed to have happened yesterday. She even remembered the exact time, place, and some details of the photo shoot. But it was gone. It was all like a dream. When she woke up, she still had nothing.

There were a few knocks at the door. It was Wang Lan who came in. She was holding a plate of freshly cut fruit platter and a glass of milk.

As soon as she saw the haggard woman in the room, Wang Lan couldn't help but smile strangely. She brought the fruit plate in and placed it in front of He Xiyan. She said coldly, "Butler Lu asked me to bring it up."

After that, she turned around and didn't even bother to call her Madam.

Anyway, He Xiyan couldn't be Madam Ye for a few days, and looking at this, she didn't look like the hostess in the castle at all. She was not even as good as them. It was estimated that she would be kicked out soon.

"Wait..." He Xiyan called Wang Lan at this time. She sighed deeply, her eyes full of despair, but she still had a trace of unwillingness: "Please help me call Ye Hao and ask him to come back after get off work tomorrow and tell him that I have something to talk to him about."

"Oh..."

Wang Lan turned around, and seemed a little surprised that He Xiyan would let her make a call, but she still didn't call her Madam, but just replied coldly with three words, "Got it!"