Chapter 705: Let Her Rest in Peace
Ye Hao's body shook violently, as if a thunderclap sounded above his head. He clenched his fingers tightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms.
"What do you mean? What do you mean she's dead?"
Mo Yixuan turned his head away, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and the flashes of lightning. At this moment, his dark eyes were gray, as if the world had turned gray and white, without any color.
He shook his head, as if lamenting the injustice and cruelty of God.
"Speak up!" Ye Hao saw that Mo Yixuan didn't speak, and he shouted excitedly. His whole face was red because of nervousness.
"What do you want me to say?" Mo Yixuan turned around and looked at the person he hated so much.
"What did you get?" Ye Hao shouted again, twice as loud.
"You are right. The salvage ship did not salvage the body. It only salvaged Yanyan's lost mobile phone, suitcase and some clothes, just some items. But Ye Hao, I think you know as clearly as I do that she is gone. If she were still here, do you think she would not come to see the child for several months, or call to ask about the child's situation for several months?"
Mo Yixuan smiled bitterly, and the slightly curved corners of his lips outlined a very cold arc. That smile was very bitter and revealed a sense of sadness.
Compared with such sadness, the hatred in the past is really nothing.
Ye Hao felt like he was splashed with a basin of cold water. A cold feeling spread from the soles of his feet to every cell in his body. His clenched fingers suddenly loosened, as if all the strength in his body disappeared at once.
Then the tension and anxiety on his face disappeared, and in return, he was indescribable pain and regret.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he was also very clear: Mo Yixuan was right. As long as Yanyan was still alive, she couldn't have gone so many days without coming to see the child or calling. It is even more impossible to find no trace of her being alive.
Unless she is really dead and gone forever.
Mo Yixuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one and handed it to Ye Hao. He also lit one himself. He has been smoking for many years and has long been unable to leave this thing. Now he smokes two packs a day.
Because he is depressed, he can only smoke non-stop.
"You go, Ye Hao..." Mo Yixuan stood up at this time. He said: "There is no point in us arguing. I think Yanyan is really tired, so she chose to leave this world. Repairing the tomb is just to hope that she can rest in peace. Even if the body cannot be found, at least she has a place to go."
At this point, Mo Yixuan looked at Yuanyuan again, his child. He lost the person he loved, and his child lost his only mother.
The pain now can almost destroy him, but he still has to live well and work hard, because his child will only have a father in the future.
Ye Hao was speechless for a while because of Mo Yixuan's words, and he didn't know what to say.
He also looked at Yuanyuan, the child he had beaten. Since he had beaten the child, Yanyan had said the words "sign the divorce". He had thought that the child was the most important thing in her heart. He even thought that she wanted a divorce just to return to the Mo family and for Yuanyuan.
He really had never thought that she would become mentally ill, disappear, or even die forever.