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

Ye Han has always wanted to hear her say these words, but today he finally got his wish, but his heart was sore and swollen.

He also raised his arms to hug her, wanting to use force but dared not. He could only ask in a deep voice, "Can we not go back?" Even if she forgives her, there is still an unrepairable bond between them. The crack is there, as long as we think about it, each other's hearts will not feel good.

Xia Ying said, "Since you can't go back, let's start over." Then she let go of her hands and looked up at him, and said again, "Let's start over!"

Ye Han looked down at her, and also murmured, "Start again?"

Xia Ying nodded, and said, "You forget about the past, too, so we'll be even!"

Yehan didn't feel any better in his heart, the more tolerant she was to him, the more he would definitely feel sorry for her, but if she cruelly chose not to forgive, he would be so sad that he would die.

Such contradictions may follow him for the rest of his life, and no one can rescue him from the demons in his heart!

"You can love a little less." Xia Ying said again, as if she knew what he was struggling with in her heart, she said, "Love a little less, you won't have to suffer, and you won't have to feel indebted."

"No! No!" Ye Han resolutely refused, he would rather die than take back that feeling,

"I'm just afraid that my love is not deep enough, not enough!" He said again, always imagining that if nothing happened between himself and Yang Shan one night, or if the one who shot him was not an anesthetic but a live ammunition If so, that's great!

"Xiao Mo, I..." He wanted to say sorry again, sorry that he didn't handle the matter well.

Xia Ying raised her hand, and pressed his lips lightly with her fingers.

She shook her head and said softly, "Don't say sorry anymore, you didn't do this voluntarily, did you?" He had that night with Yang Shan unconsciously, and his heart was still intact Whole, clean.

"Yehan, I'm sorry for what I said at that time, and I solemnly take it all back to you now!" Xia Ying apologized to him instead, and looked at him seriously.

"No! Even if you hate me, you should. If I hadn't come to country A and insisted on looking for her, none of this would have happened." Ye Han said, taking her into his arms again, and saying , "There will be no next time, really there will be no next time!"

Xia Ying nodded, believing in his feelings for her, which cannot be faked.

……

downstairs

Ye Jue and Ye Xing had already come to the living room, and both of them had strange expressions.

And Ye Rongfan was still waiting here, seeing the expressions of the two of them, he felt a little puzzled.

"Ye Jue, where's your mother?" Ye Rongfan asked.

"In the study." Ye Jue replied, still worried about Ye Han.

"The study room? Didn't she have a lunch break?" Ye Rongfan was annoyed when he heard that, thinking that Ye Han was really shameless enough to lie to him and make him wait here.

Then, he immediately stood up from the sofa with an angry look on his face.

"Your Highness, you can't go up now." Ye Xing stopped in front of him, knowing that he was going upstairs.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Rongfan said bluntly.

"Uncle Prince, can you wait?" Ye Jue also spoke, raising his head and said, "Mom and Dad have something to say, can you not bother them?"

--Dividing line--

Happy Mooncake Festival, friends in Xiamen, Guangzhou, pay attention to safety, don’t go out during typhoons