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

Ye Xing knew that what happened to Lin Xiaomo had hit him hard, even if he treated her badly, she didn't blame him.

Ye Xing only hoped that he would not be a fool, and once he hated everyone, he would hate everyone. This would make him more lonely and sad. I believe this is not what Lin Xiaomo wants to see.

"I hope you can calm down as soon as possible. Yejue is still young, and he needs your care." Yexing brought up the child again, wanting him to remember that he still has responsibilities.

Ye Han frowned, his hands clenched into fists.

……

The next day, a brand new day begins again. It seems that the world will not be different because of someone's departure and appearance, and the night will still be replaced by day!

Yehan was sleepless all night, his eyes were scarlet.

He sat on the sofa and looked at this room, scenes from the past flashed in his mind.

——Ye Han!night cold!

She would call his name gently, and when she was happy, she would call him Mr. Ye sweetly... But now, her voice can no longer be heard in the empty place!

After a long silence, Yehan still stood up and walked towards the big bed.

He folded his clothes and lay down, his body curled up slightly, but it wasn't because he was tired and wanted to rest.

He looked at the position beside him, and stretched out his hand to touch it. The familiar temperature was no longer there, and the slightly cool touch made his brows frowned again, and his heart ached.

——Are you really not coming back?

Ye Han asked in his heart, how he wished someone could answer him and tell him that he could come back!

But there was silence in his ears, he couldn't even feel his own heartbeat!

If he knew that there was no longer her in the world when he woke up, he would rather sleep in that dream, at least he could hear her voice. ——Xiaomo...

Ye Han read her name in his heart, closed his eyes and moved his body, he wanted to lie on her pillow and smell the fragrance that might be left on it, but when he reached out to touch it, he found it under the pillow It seems to be hiding something.

He opened his eyes again and took out the diary.

She said that if she peeked, she would not write.But he didn't peek, why didn't she write any more?

Ye Han pursed his lips and sat up again, unable to hide the Shang Zang in his eyes.

He finally turned the first page, and his eyes wandered line by line on her handwriting...

This diary is Lin Xiaomo's pregnancy mood recorded by Lin Xiaomo for more than seven months. The content in it is happy and full of longing and yearning for the future.

It took Ye Han three hours to finish watching.

When he turned to the last page of the content, there was only one sentence written on it: Do you still love me?

His already blurred eyes could no longer bear the turbulent emotions in his heart. He endured the whole night without crying, but at this moment, his tears burst!

He loves her!Deeply in love!But can she come back?Can you still hear me?

Yehan hugged the diary in agony.He is so uncomfortable and painful, but does she know?

"Ah!" He yelled, like a wounded beast howling, not hoarse, not roaring, just like blood gushing from his throat, so he couldn't yell loudly!

At that moment, he was still saying sorry, sorry... If she didn't come back, she wouldn't die, if she didn't come back, she would still be alive...

Xiao Mo, I'm sorry, I love you!

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