Zheng Haonan, Wang Sirui, Wei Xue, they are gone.

Ye Zishan, who endured the pain and supported it, and was unwilling to show weakness, fell to the ground.

She has already chosen to give up, why doesn't Zheng Yuer let go of herself. She's going to leave here, to leave this place where she once had a dream and a broken dream.

"Madam, it's cold on the ground, go back to the house and rest."

With Xiaoya's support, Ye Zishan and Yaoyao returned to the bedroom together.

Ye Zishan did not lie down to rest, but went to the guest room next door to find a medicine box and administer medicine to Yaoyao and Xiaoya.

"Madam, I'll be fine, I'll be fine in a while, I don't need to apply such a good ointment. I'll paint it for you. Xiaoya excused herself.

Ye Zishan smiled and shook her head, did not stop the movements in her hand, and said softly: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry to bother you." ”

When she was slapped like that just now, Xiaoya scolded herself in her heart. The master's business, what does she care about as a minion!

However, at this moment, she thinks that she did the right thing, and this slap is worth it!

Xiaoya is a distant relative of the housekeeper Lao Liang, well-behaved and sensible.

When Zheng Haonan returned from studying abroad and took over the Chinese market, Lao Liang sent Xiaoya to wait. Because he knows that in all the rooms and courtyards of the Zheng family, only the eldest young master has the best character, and Xiaoya will definitely not be wronged if he works here.

Speaking of which, Xiaoya has been in this villa for five years.

"Madam, the president, he is a good man. Don't be mad at him! Xiaoya said sincerely.

She knew that Ye Zishan had secretly packed her luggage and wanted to leave here. She didn't want such a good master to leave, and she could see that the president loved Mrs.

Because, in the past five years, even if the president and Miss Yu'er are together, there has never been that kind of heartfelt happiness and satisfaction on their faces.

Ye Zishan didn't say anything, just smiled and carefully rubbed the ointment for Xiaoya.

She understands what Xiaoya means, and she also admits that Zheng Haonan is a good person, and it can be said that he is a person with affection and righteousness.

However, his goodness and his love are only for Zheng Yuer.

Her staying here will only make him more bored and despised even more!

It was cloudy, and the night came earlier, and before five o'clock in the afternoon, the street lights in the yard were already on.

Ye Zishan leaned in front of the window, staring at the gray street lamp, is that a "happy light"? Is it a beautiful love story?

Will she continue to keep a light for him until he returns and extinguishes it with his own hands?

She smiled wryly and shook her head!

"Xiaoya, go and turn off the street lights." Ye Zishan came downstairs and commanded lightly.

"Madam......" Xiaoya wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Zishan's haggard face and empty and gloomy eyes, she swallowed what she wanted to say, and bowed her head lightly, "Yes, madam." ”

Ye Zishan knew that Zheng Haonan would not come back tonight.

Since the day Zheng Yu'er appeared, it has been two weeks, and he has never been back here.

Gently closing the curtains, separating the night from the warmth and warmth of the room, Ye Zishan returned to the bed and lay beside Yaoyao.

Today, the little one may have been stimulated, did not say a word, and after dinner and bath, lay down in bed and fell asleep peacefully.

What a cute baby, how could Zheng Yuer not recognize it?

If Zheng Yu'er doesn't recognize Yaoyao, then how should Yaoyao live in the future?

Maybe...... Maybe Zheng Yuer lost part of her memory? Or perhaps, Zheng Yuer doesn't want and doesn't want to let her, an outsider, know her past, lest she use this as a handle to rob Zheng Haonan with her?

Ye Zishan thought wildly, fell asleep in a daze, and in the dream, a familiar picture appeared again......

"Yu'er, you little fool, the snowflakes will melt when they touch your hand, and you can't catch ......"

"No, no, I'm going to get snowflakes, I'm going to ......."

"Alright then, you wait......"

The boy ran around with a small bowl in his hand, trying to catch her the snowflakes that were falling in the sky......