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

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"Ah ..." she screamed.

The whole person sat up suddenly, his heartbeat accelerated, his face flushed.

But her eyes were dark. There is no little girl, no beautiful woman, no school, and there is darkness in front of her.

He Xiyan stroked her forehead and found that sweat was already on her forehead, and even her palms were sweating.

She quickly turned on the lights in the room, and soon everything in the room was clearly visible to her.

Simple furniture and appliances, just her temporary home.

She then reacted. Everything she had just experienced was just a dream.

But such a dream was very real to her.

Her child called other women and mothers, and she didn't even know herself at all.

Thinking of all that happened in the dream, He Xiyan sat by the bed, touching her face with her hands, and soon the tears burst out uncontrollably. Under the light, her face became extremely pale.

Although it is only a dream, she also understands that one day, such a dream is likely to become a reality. Regardless of Ye Hao and Mo Yixuan, they will marry again sooner or later, and her children will have new mothers.

Her babies are still so young, she thought that not only would Xixi not remember her, but soon after, she would never even remember her mother.

Whether she admits it or not, at this moment, she really lost her two children.

"what……"

Thinking of this terrible ending, He Xiyan shook his hair vigorously, and again made a scream of fear, loud. She got down from the bed, and then began to slam things in the room as if irritated, and dropped the noodles, fruits, quilts, pillows, etc. that she bought in the evening.

There was a crackling sound in the room for a long time.

Soon the neat and clean room was messed up by her, and it was terrible to destroy.

At this moment, she seemed like a mental patient, unable to control her emotions.

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At the same time, the castle where she once lived was very quiet, only the sound of men breathing.

Ye Hao was sitting on the viewing balcony on the third floor. He held an unburned cigarette in his hand, and the ashes fell to the ground.

At this time it was more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, but he didn't have the slightest drowsiness, just sat on the balcony and watched the cricket rain outside.

He looked at the dimly lit street lamp in the distance and looked at the wide road outside the castle for more than an hour, but he was tireless.

How many nights have they sat on the sofa on this balcony to watch the rain, snow, the stars, and the moon, and they don't know how many nights they have been here to guard their children together. Take care of their common children together.

But now he is still there, Xi Xi is there, Yuan Yuan is gone, and then she is gone.

Ye Hao lost the burnt cigarette butt, as if thinking of something, he suddenly closed his eyes to hide the pain and annoyance that burst out of his eyes.

This is the first time he has returned to this castle after the divorce. This house where they lived together today, their home, but unfortunately the house is still there, but the home is scattered and gone.

The cell phone was lying quietly. The dozen or so messages he sent did not respond, and the calls he made were not answered.