After marrying the rich man

Ye Weiran's hand was tightly held by Lu Jingyan, she lowered her eyes, her eyes were calm: "It's getting late, I should take Qinghe back."

"Let's talk." The words came with a request.

Ye Weiran remained silent for a few seconds, before finally asking softly: "Talk about Qinghe?"

"Don't talk about peace."

"This fire, or the purpose of my coming to Chiang Mai?"

"neither."

Ye Weiran moved her lips and asked: "Then is there anything else we can talk about?"

"I want to talk to you about us."

Ye Weiran smiled: "About me and you, what should be said, I don't know what else to say."

Lu Jingyan said it on his own.

"When you come to Chiang Mai, Qinghe is by my side. I will take care of him, make milk powder for him, change diapers, change clothes, and put him to sleep at night. All the little things seem very simple, but in fact, they are enough to test a person's patience. .”

Ye Weiran's eyes were clear.

"Really? Qinghe is still young, taking care of a child is like a practice."

"Whenever Qinghe is crying in front of me, I always think of you, how you took care of Zhifan alone in Vancouver back then, and endured the loneliness and despair."

Lu Jingyan still held her hand tightly.

"After so long, do I still have a place in your heart?"

Ye Weiran was expressionless.

"With or without, there is actually no difference."

Lu Jingyan lost control.

"How can there be no difference? If there is a difference, if you still have a place for me in your heart, let's start over, shall we?"

"When you say start over, you mean going back to Yecheng with you, and then continue the marriage, a family of three, and Hemeimei?"

How could Lu Jingyan not hear her sarcasm.

He looked at her sincerely.

"I know, talking about this now will make you feel meaningless, but like this time, I don't want to go through it again. This time I came to Chiang Mai by accident and asked you to leave the hotel without being caught in the fire. Stuck, so what about next time, next time if I'm not by your side, what should I do? If something happens to you, what will I do." Lu Jingyan's eyes were red, his heart was sad, and his words were a bit desolate.

Ye Weiran's body was stiff.

There were other emotions in her eyes.

When it fell on Lu Jingyan, his face was very pale, almost without a trace of blood.

She is somewhat soft-hearted.

"Lu Jingyan, have you ever thought about it? In fact, in your heart, I am not that important. All your attachments now are just because of your previous marriage. I am the one who proposed a divorce. You are unwilling, unwilling, and unwilling. It ended in this way. Do you think that you love me, and that feeling is really enough to support us to go on?"

Lu Jingyan pursed her lips and made a sad sound.

"Is it because I'm not firm enough? You can still ask these words until now. Or do you doubt my feelings for you, and what I did made you so disappointed?"

Ye Weiran didn't speak, she got up from the sofa relatively silently.

"Lu Jingyan, I have always been fortunate that I can look at everything rationally, but now I find that the sad thing is that I am an emotional person, and I don't seem to have escaped any of those emotions."

After Ye Weiran finished speaking, she hugged Qinghe and turned to leave Lu Jingyan's ward.

Only Lu Jingyan was left alone, watching her back, without moving for a long time.

Ye Weiran didn't even know how she got back to the ward.

What Lu Jingyan said, no matter what, left some indelible wounds in her heart.

She thought about the year when they were husband and wife, and about the things he did after the reunion, and her thoughts began to quarrel unconsciously.

……

Early the next morning, Ye Weiran woke up from the bed, Qinghe was in her arms, he woke up at some point, and was looking at Ye Weiran with a pair of big eyes, those eyes were clear enough, and enough to make her feel softened.

She got up, her long hair tucked behind her back.

After a brief wash, she began to make milk powder for Qinghe.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Qinghe drank milk powder smoothly, Ye Weiran sat on the sofa, drinking boiled water, looking at Qinghe, felt that the years were peaceful for a moment.

It was at this time that Su Wan and Ye Xinning opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Ye Xinning's arrival didn't surprise Ye Weiran, but Su Wan's arrival shocked Ye Weiran.

She stood up, and her eyes fell on Su Wan who was wearing a bright red dress, with a natural charm all over her body.

"Miss Wanwan."

Su Wan stepped on high heels, with a smile on her lips.

"Long time no see, Weiran."

Ye Weiran still felt a little unbelievable, and it wasn't until Ye Xinning brought Su Wan to her that she slowly recovered.

"Why is Miss Wan Wan here?"

"I'm dealing with some things in Bangkok. I called your little aunt. I heard that you are also in Chiang Mai and have encountered difficulties. I thought I had nothing to do, so I made a detour to see you."

Su Wan asked Qinghe.

"Xiao Qinghe is okay."

Ye Weiran pointed to the baby carriage over there.

"fine."

Qinghe is quite well-behaved, sitting alone in the stroller without making any noise.

Su Wan, Ye Weiran, and Ye Xinning sat down at the coffee table.

Ye Weiran and Su Wan are not close contacts, but because of Ye Xinning, they can be regarded as affectionate.

Now that Su Wan was running around to see them, Ye Weiran couldn't find anything else to say except gratitude.

"Do you know what happened to this fire?"

Su Wan is a very direct person, after finishing greetings, she went straight to the topic.

Ye Weiran guessed that she would ask, but didn't try to hide it.

"An accident that didn't look like anything went wrong."

"Fires often happen here in Chiang Mai. From this point alone, it really makes sense."

Ye Weiran smiled shallowly, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"This fire is obviously aimed at me, and that person seems to be really persistent. It seems that I will never give up until I get this life."

Su Wan sighed, she looked at Ye Xinning, and asked Ye Xinning's opinion.

"What do you think of Xinning?"

Ye Xinning lowered her head, and when she heard Ye Weiran's question, she raised her head slowly, her gaze was mild.

"Since I started avoiding it a year ago, I'm still pressing on like this. Maybe returning to Yecheng is a good way."

Ye Weiran's thoughts are similar to Ye Xinning's.

"A year ago, I was pregnant with Qinghe, and it was inconvenient to do many things, so I chose to feign death and leave. But now, the situation is different from that time. I need to return to Yecheng. Many things need to be investigated and given I have a plausible answer myself."

Ye Xinning nodded.

"If you think the same way, there is no big problem."