The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Night, like ink being splashed, is as dark as a human heart, and it is hard to see what secrets and difficulties are hidden under the abyss!

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Mo Zhuang

Yehan stayed at home for a day after he came back from the photo studio, and when he was doing nothing, his thoughts couldn't stop at all!

He was thinking about her, how she looked in her wedding dress today...it was beautiful...but, the man standing beside her and praising her was not him, and even...she didn't seem to even look at him!

……

Yehan's heart was bleeding, even if it was numb from the pain, it would still hurt!

……

And tonight, another guest came to Mozhuang. He has been looking for him for a day, but the phone has not been connected, so he drove directly to the house to have a look!

"Is Yehan there?" Fang Heng asked about Yehan's whereabouts as soon as he entered the door, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"Yes, Your Highness has not eaten for a day, and is now in the study." Wang Xin said, also worried for the whole day, feeling that Yehan seems to have returned to the past, indifferent and unsmiling, as if his heart was covered by a layer of haze Pressing down, it makes people look almost out of breath.

Fang Heng pursed his lips and raised his eyelids, thinking that he must have been stimulated today.

"I'll go and see him, don't come up." Fang Heng said, and then he took a step and went upstairs directly.

Wang Xin has vaguely guessed something. He feels that Ye Han has not forgotten Xia Ying, and Fang Heng should also know about this matter... But, what is the reason for the two of them to conspire to fabricate such a lie?

Wang Xin still can't figure it out, but what can be seen is that Ye Han still loves her...

upstairs

The study doors were all open, and the lights inside came out, illuminating a corner of the corridor.

Fang Heng stood at the door and knocked, "Can I come in?"

Ye Han restrained his thoughts, and when he looked up at him, there was no wave in his eyes.

"Come in!" he said, sitting still on the desk.

Fang Heng walked in, seeing that his mood was still not high, he asked, "Are you still upset about the day's affairs?"

Ye Han didn't say anything, and even his expression didn't change.

Fang Heng sat down on the sofa, and then said, "Are you really willing to watch them get married? If one day she knows the truth..."

But Ye Han said, "She won't know." His voice didn't fluctuate at all.

Fang Heng asked him, "What if you know? How do you let her face her current choice?" He also said, "Ye Han, maybe your decision may not be good for her..."

Ye Han frowned, but said, "As long as she can live, one day time will help her heal the wound in her heart."

Fang Heng was silent, but he had another idea in his heart, but he would not tell him, and knew that he would definitely not agree.

"But you don't want her to marry Ye Rongfan in your heart, you are jealous!" Fang Heng said, looking at him with determination.

In fact, he can completely understand his current mood. No man is willing to see his beloved woman marry someone else. The so-called blessings are actually deceiving himself!

"..." Yehan fell silent, and now he was really not feeling well.

Not only does he have to watch the woman he loves marry someone else, but he also has to bear her misunderstanding and hatred silently... This feeling is really uncomfortable!But now he has no choice, he can't love anymore, he can only let go!

"As long as Ye Rongfan can love her, nothing else matters."