With a "squeak", the door was gently pushed open, and with a tired body, Yutong walked in.

Seeing that his wife was back, the young emperor was very happy, he hurriedly gently picked up the son in his mother's arms, walked quickly to his wife, and said happily: "Zhezhe, look, mother is back, come, kiss mother." ”

When he saw his mother, he danced happily, and he immediately opened his little arms, put his arms around his mother's neck, bowed left and right on her cheeks, kissed and kissed, kissed and kissed.

After the kiss, he still opened his arms and stared at his mother with his big beautiful watery eyes, expecting her hug.

The young emperor looked at his wife worriedly, he was afraid that she would refuse, afraid that she would leave ruthlessly and indifferently!

His heart was beating uneasily, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

"Come, mom hug."

As she spoke, Yutong gently took her son from her husband's arms and kissed him on the forehead gently.

The flattered little one was so happy that he happily twisted his strands back and forth in his mother's arms.

This warm scene made the young emperor cry with joy.

He knew that she was not a cold woman, that she was an iceberg, and that as long as there was a piece of lava in Zhezhe, she would sooner or later melt into soft water.

The pink and handsome little face and clear and shining eyes make Yutong love it.

The smell of baby milk on her body made her even more intoxicated.

Looking at the little baby jumping happily in her arms, Yutong's heart was full of guilt and reluctance, and her eyes were full of crystal tears.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to hug her son, and it will also be the last time she will hug him, and tomorrow, she will leave her.

She loves her son, but she also loves her beauty, and the thought of her beauty living alone in another world makes her heart ache, hurt, hurt!

I couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning and crying until dawn!

She had to go and stay with him.

Baby, without mom, you still have dad and grandma.

But your uncle has nothing, he only has his mother, Zhezhe, my dear son, farewell!

On a bright morning, the young emperor woke up from a sweet dream.

Last night, he slept soundly and beautifully, and the warm scene of the family enjoying themselves ran through his entire dream.

He sat up, opened his eyes, and saw his wife sitting upright in her chair, and she looked at him with a stern expression, as if to announce a serious decision to him.

The black suitcase on the floor and the Wen Jiàn clip on the table filled his heart with unease.

"Yutong, are you going on a business trip?"

The young emperor asked nervously, beating the drum nervously in his heart.

"Young Emperor, let's divorce, this is what you have already promised, and I have asked a lawyer to draw up the agreement. I will leave the house cleanly, I don't want a penny of the Yan family's money, but the custody of Zhe belongs to you. The specific details are detailed in the article. I have signed it, and I hope you can sign it as much as you can and complete the divorce procedures. ”

It turns out that dreams are all reversed; It turned out that yesterday's moment of her tenderness was only an illusion; It turns out that she has been secretly Chen Cang, and she has never changed her heart of abandoning her husband and children!

"Tongtong, don't go, you see, our Zhezhe is so small, he needs his mother! Is it true that our father and son are no match for a dead man? ”

The young emperor gently carried his sleeping son in the cradle to his wife's approach, tears flashing in his eyes, begging her to change her mind.