didn't see Xia Yuyang as expected, and Mrs. Tang's mood couldn't help but become very heavy.

She really had too many things to ask Xia Yuyang.

For example, is that news true? Is she really going to marry Choi Yeon-hee?

Is she real......

Do you really dislike your son completely?

The question was like a spell, echoing in her mind over and over again.

Mrs. Tang turned her head and quietly glanced at the building behind her, with a bit of melancholy in her eyes.

Time passed little by little, and in just a blink of an eye, it was already the day before Xia Yuyang and Cui Yanxi got married.

Xia Yuyang has been staying at home honestly these days, taking care of Xia Sui'an wholeheartedly, and preparing for his own marriage.

"Doctor, how is my son doing?" Xia Yuyang found the doctor and asked him with an expectant look on his face.

She has been like this lately, and every once in a while she will go to the doctor to ask about his condition.

It's just that the answers I get are almost the same every time.

"Mother Xia, our doctors are very able to understand the feelings of your patients' families, but there is a certain process of treatment, don't worry, if Xiao Sui'an improves, we will definitely tell you as soon as possible."

The doctor was probably a little irritated by her question, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking very helpless, but he didn't show it too obviously.

Xia Yuyang looked a little embarrassed, nodded lightly to the doctor, turned his body and walked back to the ward step by step.

Her mood was extremely irritable and even complicated at this moment.

Even she herself didn't understand why the closer she got to getting married, the more impatient she became.

Until the evening, Xia Yuyang, who was tired all day, did not return to her home with peace of mind until she saw Xia Sui'an asleep.

She had just opened the door when she suddenly felt a dark shadow rushing in front of her.

"Ah——!h

Xia Yuyang didn't even react to what was going on, and felt that the other party dragged him into the room together.

In the dark, Xia Yuyang stared at the man in front of her very vigilantly, but found that she was extremely familiar with this person.

Yesterday, it was pitch black in the house, but she still recognized at a glance who this person was.

"Don Morson! What do you want to do? Xia Yuyang struggled to break through his restraints and shouted loudly at him.

Moreover, Xia Yuyang had already clearly smelled the strong smell of wine on his body.

Tang Mosen was pushed so hard by her, and the whole person staggered back a few steps.

When he finally finished checking, he stared at Xia Yuyang with burning eyes, and caught her eyes at a glance.

"Xia Yuyang, I have something to say to you." As he spoke, Don Mosen stumbled towards her, trying to hold her hand again.

But Xia Yuyang quickly dodged him, standing in the place two meters away from him, staring at him with a vigilant expression.

"Tang Mosen, if you have anything to say, just say it there, please stay away from me, I don't want to have too much contact with you."

Xia Yuyang's tone sounded unusually cold and serious, and it was not mixed with any emotional color in it.

It felt like I couldn't wait for him to disappear from my eyes as soon as possible.

Tang Mosen looked at him like this, his legs lifted slightly, and finally stopped honestly.

The air instantly condensed at this moment, and a dull and oppressive atmosphere gradually emanated from the surroundings.

As he was silent for longer and longer, the expression on Xia Yuyang's face became more impatient.

"What the hell are you trying to say to me, if nothing else, please leave, I'm getting married tomorrow, and I don't want me to have any contact with you at this critical juncture."

Xia Yuyang frowned very unhappily and whispered to him.

The words in her mouth completely stimulated Tang Mosen in front of her.

He originally wanted to have a good chat with Xia Yuyang, but now it seems that it is not easy.

She just doesn't want to take care of herself, she just wants to let herself leave as soon as possible.

"Xia Yuyang, you can't marry Cui Yanxi!" He took a deep breath, and a deep voice overflowed from his mouth.

The words were full of anger, but there was a hint of command in them, and the attitude sounded very tough.

"Huh."

Xia Yuyang didn't show any surprise, but sneered at him with disdain.

It felt like I had heard a big joke.

Let yourself not marry Choi Yeon-hee?

Xia Yuyang raised his chin slightly with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

On that smiling face, there was arrogance and contempt written on it.

"Don't you think it's funny to say something like that to me?"

Xia Yuyang opened his mouth softly, and there was no emotion in his clear and cold voice like spring water.

Her attitude only made Tang Mosen feel extremely angry.

His eyes were half-squinted, and the undersides of his eyes were dyed crimson.

In the next second, Xia Yuyang thought that he would definitely sneer at him in annoyance.

Who would have thought that the corners of his mouth were just hooked upward, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Xia Yuyang, what did you and Cui Yanxi fall in love with him? Did you seduce others with your stubborn tricks back then? I have to say that you are really very set. ”

Tang Mosen's words were extremely vicious, and every word and sentence was like a sharp dagger, stabbing Xia Yuyang's heart fiercely.

She was not only hurting the feelings she had paid at that time, but also the sincerity she had paid, but in his eyes, it was so unbearable.

"Tang Mosen, after seeing you like this, I am really extremely glad that I have left you now."

Xia Yuyang shook his head gently, and didn't react too violently, just said to him in a calm voice.

When he said this, his face was also full of loss and disappointment.

If before this, she still had a trace of expectation for Tang Mosen, then now even the last expectation has completely disappeared without a trace.

"I want to continue pestering you, give you the last five minutes, and if you don't leave, then don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, Xia Yuyang had already turned his body and was about to walk towards the bedroom.

She was really tired, and she didn't have any extra energy to argue with this man.