Ye Zishan was lying on the white wool carpet in disheveled clothes, and at the base of her thighs, a bewitching 'red peony' was opening alone, which was so weird and dazzling......

Zheng Haonan has already left here, without the warmth of love, and he didn't even say a word of appeasement and perfunctory.

It's just that the moment he looked back, a heart-wrenching pain flashed in his deep eyes, did he hate himself, or hurt Zishan? He couldn't figure it out!

However, this flashing, uncatchable look, of course Ye Zishan didn't know.

The first time? For twenty-four years, Ye Zishan's chastity that she had been guarding was deprived by that "bastard" on the floor of the study without any defense!

She should hate him, but she can't......

Enduring the pain of tearing, he struggled to get up from the ground and staggered to the bathroom.

Ye Zishan in the grooming mirror, her clothes and pants have been torn unsightly, her messy long hair is scattered on the slightly trembling shoulders in an orderly manner, and her red and swollen lips seem to be bitten a little, pricking her nerves......

Ye Zishan shuddered and turned on the shower, and the warm water rushed down from the top of her head, mixed with silent tears, sliding over her body covered with lip prints, splashing in every corner of the bathroom......

"Why?! Zheng Haonan, you sue me, why?!

She's back, the person you love is back, why don't you leave me a way out! Why did I make my one a fragmented and mutilated ......"

"When~When~When~"

There was an intermittent and faint knock on the door.

In this villa, there are only two people who dare to enter and can enter this room, the man has already left, and the one who knocks on the door must be Yaoyao!

Ye Zishan dried her body carelessly, wrapped herself in a bathrobe, and opened the bathroom door.

Just now she was worried that she would bump into Yaoyao and Xiaoya when she went out, so she had to take a bath in the bathroom of the study, shed all her tears and pain, and adjusted her feelings.

She didn't want her unhappiness to affect Yaoyao, who was getting better and better, "Yaoyao, why don't you play in the yard, are you tired of playing?" ”

Ye Zishan squatted down, with a smile in her red eyes, and asked softly.

Yaoyao shook her head gently, her immature little hands caressed the corners of Ye Zishan's eyes, and her clear eyes contained sympathy and pity that should not be there at this age.

The defense line that Ye Zishan had finally built collapsed, and tears burst out like a flood bursting the embankment, surging wildly!

She hugged Yaoyao in her arms, buried her tear-stained face in the child's thin chest, whining and crying, maybe only Yaoyao was the shoulder she relied on.

The chubby little hand supported Zishan's haggard face, wiping away the tears that were dripping from the corners of her eyes little by little, and her childish voice was very small, as if it came from a distant paradise: "Mom...... Don't cry ......"

"Yaoyao?" Ye Zishan was stunned and looked at Yaoyao incredulously, "Yaoyao, call 'Mom' again." ”

"Mom, don't cry, Yaoyao will accompany you."

The words are clear!

Ye Zishan was ecstatic, she forgot the pain of tearing her lower body, her situation and identity, and even more forgot that Yaoyao's own mother had returned!

She just wanted to tell Zheng Haonan about this matter as soon as possible, so that he could spend this exciting moment with them!

However, Ye Zishan called over and over again, but no one answered.

Anyway, how could Zheng Haonan answer his own call!

Ye Zishan smiled bitterly, and after sending a text message to Zheng Haonan, she hugged Yaoyao and sat on the edge of the bed, tears of joy flashing in her eyes.

Yaoyao will grow up happily in the future, her biological mother will give her the strongest maternal love in the world, although Zheng Haonan is not her biological father, but she believes that Zheng Haonan loves Yaoyao very much, because, for Yaoyao, he actually let go of his lofty and unblasphemous majesty and compromised with himself.

However, after a few months of getting along, Ye Zishan has fallen in love with this cute little guy deeply, but now, she has to leave, which means that she will be separated from Yaoyao, and she will not meet in the future.

"Yaoyao, mom loves you!" Ye Zishan hugged Yaoyao into her arms and exhaled softly, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Zheng Yu'er, let me be selfish once, just like that, pretending to be you and hugging your daughter." Ye Zishan said silently in her heart.