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This night.

Jiang Yansheng tried his best to restrain the numb pain in his heart, and after crying, he no longer wanted to cry, but when he looked down, he found that the back of his white hand had already been wet with tears.

She was alone, her back was thin and helpless sitting on the edge of the bed looking out the window, the night was completely dark, it was already late at night, almost one o'clock in the morning, and the whole villa was silent without sound.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were full of tears, and her cold hand took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her clothes, and on it, the slightly lit screen was a selfie of her and Huo Xiumo.

At that time, when she took this group photo, she vaguely remembered that when she got up in the morning, she saw a man standing by the bed as soon as she opened her eyes, with his long fingers buttoned up his white shirt, and the sunlight shining in through the window, lining him with a clean and noble temperament.

Inexplicably, Jiang Yansheng wanted to take a picture of him getting up.

He reached out to find his mobile phone, deceived the man in front of him with sweet words, and took the initiative to send out red lips when he lowered his head......

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips depicted his perfect facial features little by little through the screen, and under his eyes, there was an uncontrollable grievance.

A phone call was made.

Before she could come to her senses, she was answered.

"Voice?"

The man's lazy and deep voice came from the wireless end, clear to the ear, like a trace of warmth floating into the desolate heart.

Jiang Yansheng seemed to have something blocked in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

Her white hands, holding the mobile phone tightly and trembling, her breathing was obviously heavier, so that Huo Xiumo quickly noticed it, and her voice carried a little vague worry: "Say something, don't be silent." ”

"I ......"

Jiang Yansheng opened his mouth, kept calming the feeling of chest blockage, tried not to show strange emotions, and opened his lips in his voice: "I, I had a nightmare, I'm very afraid." ”

The unspeakable pain cannot be poured out at all.

Huo Xiumo was silent for a few seconds, and his voice, which was set off by the night, came again: "I'm going to look for you?" ”

He asked, and the sound of getting up sounded immediately.

"No, no......" Jiang Yansheng's eyes trembled with tears, and he refused: "I want to be alone, so be it, I'll hang up." ”

Without waiting for Huo Xiumo's reaction, she hung up the phone in embarrassment, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and lay on the bed, as if this would give her a little more security.

Jiang Yansheng's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and a tear slipped down, silently wetting the pillow.

She wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep this night.

In the master bedroom next door, Ye Ming's skinny body was hidden in the dark, sitting alone on the balcony, the cold wind blew, blowing her hair messy, and her vision was already blurred by tears.

She raised her hand, wanting to touch the darkness outside, and looked at her hand again, the ring mark on her ring finger had long since faded.

There are no more.

Ye Ming smiled bitterly, the faint pantothenic acid in her chest made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't take out the medicine in her pocket to take it, so she endured it silently, suffering this pain.

She saw in the distance, still a long way from the villa, and the lights flashed.

After a few minutes, I saw a car coming slowly, Ye Ming sat on the balcony silently, and saw a tall and handsome man stepping out of the car.

Slender and straight, with suits and leather shoes, and indifferent eyebrows.

It looks mature and sophisticated.

Ye Ming recognized this as her son-in-law at a glance, and witnessed him smoking a cigarette in front of the villa, taking a few puffs casually, the cigarette butt flame quickly receded to the end and threw it away, and walked into the villa.

What are you here for so late?

Everything speaks for itself.

Ye Ming was still sitting on the balcony blowing the cold wind, slowly closed her eyes, and smiled.

Her daughter is luckier than her.

……

When Huo Xiumo knocked on the door, Jiang Yansheng was already lying on the bed and almost asleep.

She faintly heard a soft banging sound, twisted her slender eyebrows, turned over with the quilt and continued to sleep, without the intention of being woken up.

Soon, Huo Xiumo asked the maid to get a key and opened the guest bedroom himself.

His tall figure walked in, and immediately saw the woman lying on the bed, and it seemed that she had fallen asleep, so she walked lightly and walked to the edge of the bed and stopped.

Jiang Yansheng's white face was against the pillow, small, thick eyelashes were closed, and his breathing was shallow.

I slept peacefully......

Huo Xiumo came from Dujingyuan in the middle of the night, his straight suit was not as neat as it was during the day, his tie was not tied, a little lazy and messy, he looked like he was in a hurry to go out, his black eyes were bloodshot, in comparison, his image looked much more decadent.

He leaned over and looked at the sleeping woman quietly, his thin lips low, spilling a silent laugh.

"You can really find something for me to do." Half-sounded, Huo Xiumo's long fingers gently scraped her cheek, which was extremely soft to the touch, bringing back pampering.

A phone call came at night, which provoked him to drive over and sleep soundly by himself.

Huo Xiumo was not angry at Jiang Yansheng at the moment, for fear of waking her up, and he had no intention of going to bed, but sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, until the window was exposed, his warm big hand let go of the woman's soft hand, and slowly put her into the quilt, not letting the cool breeze blow in.

It's 10 o'clock.

Huo Xiumo didn't stay in the room for long, he walked out of the guest bedroom, went downstairs, and left the villa to go to work in the company.

At this time, it was just dawn outside, and there were few servants in the villa, and the car parked outside the door was slowly driven away, and there were only a few bodyguards in sight.

……

Jiang Yansheng slept very soundly this night, vaguely felt that someone was holding her hand, and when she opened her eyes and woke up, she was facing the empty bed again, she only felt a headache, her fingertips held her forehead, and she had no strength inexplicably.

What time is it?

Jiang Yansheng went to check the time and found that he slept until almost noon.

She immediately lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but it happened that the door was opened, and Ye Mi walked in from outside with a chicken soup.

The two looked at each other......

Ye Mi smiled first and said, "Awake?" ”

Jiang Yansheng had just woken up, and her white little face was still a little distracted, looking at her.

"Mother said it would be ...... if you slept more. I think it's almost noon, and if I don't eat for a day, my body won't be able to stand it, so how about writing and drinking some chicken soup? I stewed it for three hours. Ye Mi walked up, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and took the initiative to reach out and touch her forehead lightly.

"Fortunately, there was no cold and fever......"

She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were hidden, and his tone was calm: "I'm fine." ”

Ye Mi nodded: "Then I'll be relieved." ”

She didn't mention yesterday's incident, and brought the chicken soup to her hands: "How many bites to taste?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's face was a little pale, he didn't eat last night, he was overly hungry, so he didn't feel very hungry, and he felt a little rhetorical, shook his head and refused: "Give me a glass of boiled water." ”

Ye Mi smiled slightly, feeling as if she took the initiative to please her, but she was not accepted.

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