The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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He would rather she scold him than hear her say it. It was always him who was wrong, and he had brought her too much pain. She has never been sorry for him, never.

He Xiyan shook her head gently, she said sorry to him, just a word of rejection. She was looking at the man in front of him again, he was still so tall and handsome, with a pair of cool eyes, as when she first saw him, as if years had not left any trace on his face. It was just that her heart was no longer beating for him. The years are ruthless, and now they are left with only a helpless sigh.

"Yixuan, let me go and find a good girl for you."

He Xiyan's voice was deep and deep. No love or hate, now she only blesses him.

I hope he is doing well, and I hope he can educate Yuan Yuan well, so Yuan Yuan can have a happy and happy life.

Mo Yixuan had a heartache, and his chest was violently undulating, as if his breathing was not smooth.

She refused him again, this is no longer known how many times she refused him like this. Do they really want to end this way completely? He was unwilling, he was really unwilling.

"Yan Yan, don't say that." Mo Yixuan said quickly: "I was bad before. I don't know how to run a relationship. It's also bad for me. I haven't cared about and cared for you. I will treat you well and I will. "

Mo Yixuan said excitedly, the tone was strengthened a little, for fear that the woman in front of her would not believe the same.

He Xiyan sighed silently. She felt extremely tired about these entanglements.

She turned her face away, and then stretched out her hand to remove Mo Yixuan's hand on her shoulder.

"I'll go back first. You remember to get up early tomorrow and send Yuan Yuan to school."

He Xiyan didn't want to say anything to this man. Turning around, she walked towards the gate, where the driver at the house was waiting for him.

Mo Yixuan wanted to pull her back, but his hand just reached in the air, caught her corner of clothing, and then there was nothing. She could only watch her distant figure.

Watching her walk out of Mo's door, watching the car leave, and watching her disappear into the vast night.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears slipped from his pale face, so he stood in the doorway for a long time, until the edge of the shower pulled him from the corner.

"Daddy ..." Yuan Yuan looked up at his father's tear-stained face. "Daddy, go and rest, it's late."

Yuanyuan knew that Dad was very sad and sad, but he didn't know how to comfort his father.

Dad should love mom very much. In his impression, he remembers that many times his father cried because of his mother.

Mo Yixuan looked down at his child and placed his hand on his son's shoulder.

"Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, Dad couldn't fulfill his promise. Dad couldn't get Mom back with us." Mo Yixuan's voice was hoarse as if his throat had broken.

Yuan Yuan woke his nose, then shook his head again. He doesn't really blame Dad. Similarly, he did not blame his mother for being reluctant to return.

He is now sensible, knowing that parents love themselves very much, whether they are together or not, they will love themselves very much.

"It's okay Dad." Yuan Yuan pouted and smiled. "Yuan Yuan doesn't blame you, Yuan Yuan doesn't blame her mother."