Chapter 835: Is It because of Her?

Han Xue bit her lip, clenched and unclenched her hands, and repeated this several times.

Suddenly, her eyes looked at the wall of the bedroom again, and at the dazzling wedding photos and a few ordinary sketches on the wall.

"Is it because of her?" She pointed to He Xiyan in the painting, a woman who should have died. Because of this woman, he has no interest in other women, including her?

Ye Hao looked at what Han Xue pointed at, but after just one glance, his cold eyes closed tightly.

"You go out." Ye Hao once again ordered the eviction, he was really impatient. At this time, besides impatience, there was also a hint of pain in her eyes.

"Are you still thinking about her?" Han Xue continued without walking away. "But she is already dead. She has been dead for three years. She will not come back, not in this life."

Han Xue repeated the sentence that she would never come back, clasping her hands tightly, and her eyes were suddenly filled with jealousy.

Her husband only misses his ex-wife, which is undoubtedly a kind of irony and a kind of trampling to her.

Ye Hao only felt that something was stirring in his heart, making him uneasy. The impatience on his face turned into anger at this moment.

"Get out!" He pointed to the door. He didn't answer the woman's question, nor did he want to.

Han Xue smiled bitterly, and this time she walked away wisely. She actually didn't want to come to this room, because it disgusted her and made her jealous.

The bedroom became quiet, but Ye Hao, who was distracted, was no longer in the mood to work.

He placed the notebook on the coffee table, then walked to the window and pushed it open, letting the cold air from outside pour in.

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Mingcheng

In a children's shopping mall, He Xiyan held two new coats and compared them with Yuan Yuan's body.

"Yuanyuan, which one do you prefer?" He Xiyan held a piece of clothing in one hand. One was a blue quilted windbreaker, and the other was a black leather coat with velvet. They are both very warm clothes. . It’s cold in Night City, so cotton jackets should be worn until April.

Yuan Yuan stretched out her little finger and pointed at the small leather jacket. He didn't have such clothes yet, and he also wore small black sunglasses, which looked so cool.

"Okay, let's take this one." He Xiyan smiled and handed the clothes in his hand to the shopping guide on the side.

Then, she picked out a pair of small leather shoes, a set of children's encyclopedias and a children's watch.

"Thank you, Mom..." Yuan Yuan saw her mother buying so many things for her, and happily kissed her mother on the face.

He Xiyan gently stroked the child's little face, her eyes full of joy and excitement.

She got the appraisal certificate yesterday, and the results clearly showed that the child was her son, her biological son.

She actually actually has an almost five-year-old son. His Yuan Yuan has grown so big.

"Mom, will you send Yuan Yuan back tomorrow?" Yuan Yuan asked her mother, her round black eyes widening. He must go back, because he will go to school in two days, and he will go to school with Ye Ye.

He Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled. There was a hint of reluctance in the smile. But she still nodded in agreement:

"Yes. Yuan Yuan, mother will personally send you to Night City."

She had thought about it, she wanted to have a good talk with Mr. Mo this time.