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

Fang Heng looked at him and his eyes flickered slightly!

"Say it!" Yehan said angrily, the more they kept silent, the more uneasy he became.

"She's gone..." Fang Heng replied, he still couldn't say the word death.

"Gone? Where did you go?" Ye Han asked again, guessing, "Y City?"

Fang Heng frowned, and fell silent again.

Ye Han's heart was pounding, and he said in a deep voice, "Give me the car keys!"

"..." Fang Heng hesitated for a moment.

"Give it to me!" Yehan's voice also raised a bit, his eyes were already full of sternness.

Fang Heng pursed his lips and handed him the car keys in the white robe.

After Ye Han took it, he ran to the elevator.

After 15 minutes, he finally returned to the Night Palace.

The car almost stopped at the central flower bed in a drifting posture. After getting off the car, he walked quickly towards the south building.

Along the way, he comforted himself in his heart: Xiao Mo won't leave, she won't abandon the child so cruelly, she won't...

When he came to the third floor, he saw Wang Jing and Sun Xue still standing at the door as before, as if they were still protecting the person in the room.

Seeing him coming back, they shrank their pupils and called out, "Your Highness..."

Yehan's heart was trembling violently, his inexplicable panic even caused the scar on his chest to be in hot pain!

"Where's Madam?" Yehan asked, his voice low and cold.

Both of them were embarrassed, and they didn't speak, but lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Yehan frowned, and glanced at the two of them.

It's that look again!

Damn it, why does each of them show such a sad look?What happened?

Yehan's heart was completely disturbed, he gritted his teeth tightly, and put his hand on the doorknob, but when he opened the door, he hesitated.

He was afraid, afraid that he would not see the person he missed in the room after opening the door!

Wang Jing and Sun Xue had already turned their bodies sideways, and they were both looking at him.

click-

The door was opened.

Yehan took a step and walked in...

The baby was crying, and the wah-wah sound was very clear.

"Be good, don't cry..." It was Ye Xing's voice, she was coaxing the baby in her arms, but when she heard the voice, she turned her head and saw Ye Han standing there.

His appearance makes people can't bear to look directly at him, that kind of loss after being surprised, but calm without breaking out, all these will make people's heart ache faintly.

Ye Jue was still crying, the wound on the little guy's face had scabbed over, but a tender scar could still be seen.

Ye Han saw her here, and looked around the room, but Lin Xiaomo was not there.Really not there!

"Where's Xiao Mo?" Ye Han asked, his voice was calm.

Ye Xing pursed her lips and hugged the child tightly.

The window was open, and the wind outside was blowing the gauze curtain.

The breath of spring lingers on the tip of the nose. This is a season that symbolizes hope and beauty, but at this moment, the world in the house is full of ice and fire!

"I'm asking you, where is Xiao Mo?" Ye Han asked again, trying to look at her with panic.

Yexing choked up, her voice was hoarse, "She's dead..."

she is dead...

When these three words reached Yehan's ears, it was like a bomb that instantly blew up all his defenses!

"What did you say?" Ye Han didn't believe it, his voice was pale.

"She died!" Ye Xing said again, "She died the day after your operation."

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