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

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Mo Yixuan looked at the door, only one glance, his face became very cold.

There was also a flash of deep disgust in his eyes.

Ye Hao almost rushed over. He reached out and pushed Mo Yixuan, who was standing next to his wife, back hard, angrily, "You **** get away!"

Mo Yixuan was pushed back a few steps by him. He gritted his teeth and held his long fingers tightly. The deep hatred came from the bone marrow, as if it could never be dissipated.

Ye Hao squatted down again, his eyes were anxiously looking at his wife, and when he saw her pair of godless eyes and his tear-stained face, he twitched and fell into a panic This kind of extreme self-blame and guilt. He put his hand on her forehead, and when he touched the cold skin, there was a deep pain under his eyes.

It was all his fault, that he didn't protect her well, and that he didn't rush over in time to make her suffer.

Although he didn't know what had happened, but looking at her loss, he didn't ask, and guessed what might happen to her.

"Yan Yan ..." Ye Hao directly reached out and hugged He Xiyan, who was sitting on the ground, tightly in his arms. Then he looked at Mo Yixuan and said, "What did you do to her?"

Ye Hao glanced around and found that Yuan Yuan had disappeared. Did these people take the children directly?

Mo Yixuan stood with his hands in his hands. When he heard his son's name, his heart was sore and painful, and the guilt in his eyes deepened a bit.

He gritted his teeth tightly, at this moment he wanted to rush forward and **** her, but he knew he was not qualified now.

He didn't answer, but looked at him with an extremely disgusting look. His love rival was also a man he regarded as an enemy.

Ye Hao was furious and shouted at Mo Yixuan: "Since you have taken the child, what are you still doing here, get out!"

After that, he went to a bedroom with his wife. When he came out, his jacket had been taken off, and his hands were firmly clenched into a fist shape. The blue tendons on his arms exploded and his eyes were blood red.

"What about him, you're a fool." Ye Hao punched Mo Yixuan's left face in a fist, and Mo Yixuan's face soon became swollen.

He stood in place, clenching his teeth, reaching out and wiping the corners of his mouth with a little blood, but surprisingly he didn't fight back.

He looked at Ye Hao, in addition to hate, there was an indescribable taunt.

"Why don't you! Ye Hao ..."

If he is despicable and finds the relationship and wins the custody of fate, then isn't Ye Hao's inaction helping him?

Ye Hao hugged the corners of his lips coldly, his chest undulating. There was a deep hatred in his eyes.

The person who hated Mo's family hated himself even more.

"Go!" He pointed at the door. Holding his hands again and again, clenching his teeth, it seems that at this moment only fighting can dispel the hatred in his heart.

He Xiyan was lying on the small wooden bed that she used to sleep when she was a child. The one-meter-two bed was very small and narrow enough to sleep alone. She looked at the ceiling on the roof with her eyes wide open, so she kept watching, and there was no tears in her eyes, and she could not see any light and hope, just like a terminally ill patient.

Her ears could hear the quarrel of two men outside the house, and even the sound of crackling things.