The Beautiful Wife Returns: The CEO's Ex-Husband Slightly Abuses

Although this result was expected, Xia Xueqi's mind was still blank, and there was a bang, like a bomb went off.

"Miss Xia, my condolences are changing. Don't be too sad. Control your emotions. You also know that Mrs. Xia's body can't recover. She just takes medicine to maintain it. It's just that she passed away suddenly. You may not be able to accept it for a while."

The attending doctor was worried that Xia Xueqi would be stimulated and her emotions would break down, so she had to patiently enlighten her, hoping that she could control her emotions and not get sick.

It's not that Xia Xueqi didn't hear what the attending doctor said, on the contrary, she heard it verbatim, but she didn't know how to answer or what to say.

Although she knew that what the attending doctor said was true, she still felt a little uncomfortable when Xia's mother left suddenly, and couldn't accept the fact.

Xia Xueqi nodded, turned around silently, and sat where she was sitting just now, with her hands hanging down weakly, her whole body was like a puddle of mud, her eyes were lifeless.

Boom boom boom!The heavy running sound came, and Xia Xueqi followed the sound to see that it was Xia's father in a suit and leather shoes running towards her. Xia Xueqi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she looked at Xia's father with a somewhat gloomy gaze.

"Xueqi, how is it?" Father Xia squatted in front of Xia Xueqi and asked in a deep voice.

It can be seen from his frowning handsome eyebrows that he is very anxious.

Xia Xueqi took a deep breath, and she inhaled a scent of perfume that only women could have. There was a strange flash in her eyes, and she looked at Father Xia with gloomy eyes.

"Why did you come here? I sent you messages and called you, why didn't you reply? My mother is gone, and I didn't even see her for the last time!" Xia Xueqi yelled at Xia's father, tears streaming down her eyes Slowly slide down.

Father Xia bowed his head sadly, this result was also the result he had thought of, and he scratched his hair anxiously with both hands.

Xia Xueqi's eyes sank, and she seemed to catch that when Father Xia lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he was happy.

This scene was deeply imprinted in her heart, and she remembered Father Xia's reaction!

"Dad was in a meeting, and the phone was left in the office. After the meeting was over, I saw your message, and I rushed over immediately." Father Xia grabbed Xia Xueqi's hand, perhaps because he was worried that Xia Xueqi would fall ill.

Xia Xueqi sneered, as if she didn't believe Father Xia's words, the perfume on his body was too strong, it choked her nose.

Xia Xueqi stopped talking and kept silent. She knew very well what happened to Father Xia.

Xia's father thought that Xia Xueqi believed his words, turned his head, secretly let out a sigh of relief, and relieved his hanging heart.

"Xueqi, stand up first, don't sit on the ground, the ground is very cold, if you are also sick, Dad really doesn't know what to do." Xia's father helped Xia Xueqi up with tears in his voice, and pulled her her hand and let her sit on the chair.

Xia Xueqi didn't resist, and obediently listened to Xia's father's arrangements. She was completely weak now, even if she wanted to lose her temper, she had no choice but to do so. She was very tired today and her mind was in a mess. She needed a quiet space to stay by herself for a while.

After Xia Xueqi was settled, Father Xia began to arrange for Xia's mother's funeral. Xia Xueqi did not see any sad look on Xia's father's face. Xia Xueqi remembered Xia's father's performance in his heart.

It's just that she is too busy being sad now, and has no time to settle accounts with Father Xia.

Xia Xueqi took a deep breath, her eyes were red, she silently took out her phone, clicked on Ye Qianlin's name, and sent him a message, "My mother passed away, and I'm in the hospital now, Qianlin, can you come and stay with me?"

When editing this text message, Xia Xueqi couldn't help it anymore, shed tears, felt heartache, and even felt wronged, she couldn't help but forget to think about other things.

If Xia Chenxi hadn't called Ye Qianlin to complain, if Ye Qianlin hadn't come to look for her early in the morning, pushed her, threatened her, and delayed her time to see Xia's mother, maybe she could see Xia Mother's last side, or, Xia's mother will not die at all!

All of this was Xia Chenxi's fault!
Xia Xueqi suddenly tightened her eyes, her slender fingers were deeply embedded in her skin, blood came out from her hands.

Almost "as it should be", Xia Xueqi put all her mistakes on Xia Chenxi!She is the culprit who "killed" Mother Xia!

With her head down, Xia Xueqi called out Xia Chenxi's name, "You murderer, it's all because of you, Xia Chenxi, you have to die, you killed my mother!"

Xia Xueqi can't take care of that much, she just wants to vent the anger in her heart now, if Xia Chenxi is in front of her, she can't wait to rush up and "rectify" Xia Chenxi on the spot, lest she harm other people!

After sending the message, Xia Xueqi turned off her mobile phone and "evaporated from the world". She showed her weakness and wanted to use this to make others care about her and make others care about her.

Xia Xueqi's eyes were red, and her emotions had dropped to the lowest point. Anyone who can laugh after losing her mother, Xia Xueqi was not stimulated and fell ill, is already very good.

Ye Qianlin has been by her side for so long, and she has been learning to adjust her emotions. She doesn't want Ye Qianlin to see her crazy side. After all, no woman wants her beloved to see herself in a mess.

Didn't sleep well last night, coupled with crying in the morning, and then received such a big stimulus, Xia Xueqi was completely unable to cheer up.

She put her legs on the chair, sat sideways, hugged her legs with her arms, and shrunk herself into a ball. This is her performance when her heart is seriously injured!

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted Xia Xueqi's thoughts. Before she could react, a black figure sat down beside her.

"What's going on?" A familiar voice, with a hint of anxiety in it.

Xia Xueqi looked along the source of the voice, she tightened her eyes, it was someone she cared about!
"Qianlin, you're here." Seeing Ye Qianlin, Xia Xueqi's tears welled up in her eyes, she opened her arms, and threw herself directly into Ye Qianlin's arms, crying sadly.

Ye Qianlin frowned slightly, his hands froze in the air, after hesitating for a while, he put his hands down, letting Xia Xueqi lean on his shoulder, soaking his clothes.

After Ye Qianlin received Xia Xueqi's message, he hesitated for a long time. In the end, the kindness and intolerance hidden deep in his bones made him appear here by accident.

Seeing Xia Xueqi's shoulders trembling and crying bitterly, Ye Qianlin felt a little complicated, neither distressed nor indifferent, but felt that Xia Xueqi was a little pitiful.

Didn't she say that she didn't even see Mother Xia's last face?
After crying for a long time, Xia Xueqi slowly moved away from his shoulder, sucking from time to time, her reddish nose.

"Sorrow and change." Ye Qianlin glanced at her, and after a long time of deliberation, he said such a sentence.

Xia Xueqi, with her head down, nodded slightly, she could hardly keep her eyes open from crying, she knew how ugly she was without looking in the mirror.

She didn't want Ye Qianlin to see her ugly face, keeping her head down.

Ye Qianlin thought she was overly sad and depressed, and he wanted to leave, so he didn't have the nerve to say so.

"Qianlin, Xueqi can't stay in the hospital for too long, you take her back first, I'll take care of the funeral here." Father Xia came over, bent down to look at Xia Xueqi's condition, and sighed softly.

The corners of Ye Qianlin's tensed mouth relaxed, and he wanted to refuse, but after Father Xia finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the words of refusal froze at the corner of his mouth.

With a helpless face, Ye Qianlin supported Xia Xueqi's arm and helped her stand up, "Let's go, I'll take you back first."

Xia Xueqi nodded, her long hair draped over her shoulders was scattered on her chest, well blocking her red eyes from crying.

Xia Xueqi sneered in her heart, it turns out that only in this way can Ye Qianlin treat her tenderly, stay with her, and never leave her!

This is too ironic, Xia Xueqi's heart has dropped to freezing point, even with Ye Qianlin by her side, she still feels a wave of cold surrounding her.

Her person and her heart can no longer warm up.

Back at Xia's house, looking at the house where she lived with Xia's mother in the past, Xia Xueqi's tears couldn't stop falling, she was so dizzy from crying, she couldn't walk, she wanted to hang on Ye Qianlin's body.

"Miss, what's the matter, miss?" The servant heard the movement, ran out of the bathroom with a rag in his hand, looked around, and saw Xia Xueqi and Ye Qianlin who had just walked up the stairs.

"Something happened, you help her upstairs first." Ye Qianlin tilted his head, gave Xia Xueqi a faint look, and was about to hand her over to the servants of the Xia family.

The servant threw away the rag in his hand, walked quickly a few steps, opened his hands, and was just about to take Xia Xueqi, when suddenly a cold gaze swept over her.

The servant trembled violently, followed that cold gaze, and found that Xia Xueqi had cast that cold gaze.

The servant's outstretched hands froze in the air.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, took a few steps back, and picked up the rag on the ground again, "Mr. Ye, I just finished cleaning the bathroom, and my hands are very dirty. Please help me back to the room. I will wash my hands. Get the lady a glass of water."

Before Ye Qianlin could answer, the servant turned around and left, and disappeared in front of Ye Qianlin's eyes with a stride.

"Qianlin, I feel a little weak, I can't stand up anymore, I want to lie down for a while." Xia Xueqi said weakly, and just as she finished speaking, she slid to the ground.

Ye Qianlin frowned, and hurriedly hugged her tightly. He had no choice but to hug Xia Xueqi horizontally, and sent her back to the room.

"Have a good rest, I'm leaving first." Ye Qianlin settled down Xia Xueqi, and even covered her with a quilt thoughtfully. After finishing his work, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't go!" Xia Xueqi stretched out her hand, grabbed the corner of Ye Qianlin's clothes, and begged in a hoarse voice.

I don't know where Xia Xueqi's strength came from, no matter how hard Ye Qianlin tried, she couldn't break free from Xia Xueqi's hand.

Compassion once again made him compromise, he sighed helplessly, turned around slowly, "Let go."

Xia Xueqi shook her head, biting the corner of her mouth tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Let go!" Ye Qianlin was angry, his eyes sank, and a trace of frost flickered at the corner of his mouth.