Chapter 648: An Excuse that Never Works

He Xiyan had just finished a bowl of noodles. Although she had no appetite, she could only force herself to eat. Yesterday she lost control of her emotions and made the house a mess. Now there is almost no place to stay in the house.

She squatted on the ground and began to pick up the broken pieces of cups and bowls that had been thrown on the ground. Because she was absent-minded, her fingers were cut by the broken glass, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out. However, she continued to pick up as if she didn't notice. After picking it up, she put the things she messed up back to their original places, then found a mop and started mopping the floor, over and over again, she didn't know how many times. It wasn't until she heard a knock on the door that she stopped what she had been doing for a long time.

"Who is it?" She walked to the door and asked the person who was knocking on the door. There was no surveillance camera at the door, and there was no peephole on the door.

"Knock knock..." The door was knocked twice again.

Then came the immature voice of a child.

"Mom...Mom, open the door..."

Is it fate?

He Xiyan was stunned, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and her face changed instantly under the light, showing extreme shock and disbelief.

This voice was all too familiar to her.

Yuan Yuan saw no response from inside and shouted again: "Mom..."

He Xiyan felt as if her heart was going to burst. She instinctively stretched out her hand and put it on the door handle, and that hand soon turned the handle out of her control.

The door opened.

The moment the door opened, she saw her child, and of course the tall man behind the child.

When Yuan Yuan saw that it was really her mother who opened the door, she was so happy that she hugged her mother's legs and clung to her body.

"Mom...hug!" Yuan Yuan happily stretched out her little hands and looked up at her mother, her eyes full of expectation.

Sure enough, his father didn't lie to him, his mother was really here.

He Xiyan was stunned at the door. She looked at Yuan Yuan, and then looked at Mo Yixuan, his ex-husband, behind Yuan Yuan.

Mo Yixuan stood there with a gentle smile on his lips. He was holding a big bag in his hand, which contained a steak and a cup of milk tea that he had packed on the road. They are all He Xiyan's favorite foods.

"Yan Yan..." He took a step forward and reached out to hold her hand.

He Xiyan took a step back alertly, looking at the man in front of her with a surprised and alert look.

"What are you doing here?" she asked angrily.

I don't understand what this man is doing here at this time, and why he keeps lingering.

She has nothing now, she has no husband, no home, and the custody of the children is not hers.

Her life was already chaotic enough, she just wanted to be alone, so why couldn't he stop disturbing her.

Seeing that his mother seemed unhappy, Yuan Yuan also began to feel uncomfortable. He pursed his lips, retracted his little hand in grievance, and then walked to his father, his eyes blinking as if he was about to cry.

Mo Yixuan smiled apologetically, but took another step forward. In fact, he just wanted to accompany her and improve their relationship.

But seeing her looking so surprised and alert, he really couldn't speak.

"It's Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan has been clamoring for her mother." He smiled and could only choose to shamelessly use the child as an excuse again.

In fact, he didn't even know how many times he had used the child as an excuse to get close to her.