Ye Tiancheng felt that he really couldn't imagine, it was hard to imagine what she was carrying in every desperate day and night.

Seeing Ye Tiancheng convulsing and crying bitterly, the pride and pleasure on Jiang Huiru's face gradually dissipated.

Did he really regret marrying her so much?

Jiang Huiru retracted her gaze a little self-deprecatingly, and turned around and walked up the stairs in a trance.

For more than 20 years, it can't be said that she hasn't really loved, but when all her youth and all her love are given to this man, in the end, what does she get?

Concubine Ye didn't stop her, and her eyes were also a little moist.

The paintings of my mother before her death are probably the best interpretation of her state of mind at that time.

Concubine Ye got up gently, walked to Ye Tiancheng's side and hugged him gently: "Mom will forgive you, she has always known that you love her, and she has always known it." ”

Ye Tiancheng replied to Concubine Ye tightly: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry...... I've done so many wrong things, too many wrong things! ”

Concubine Ye patted him lightly on the back, not knowing how to open her mouth to comfort.

Because of Jiang Huiru, the fate of each of them has changed differently, but they are just ordinary people, and who can easily see through people's hearts?

At this moment, Jiang Huiru walked up the stairs step by step, still looking a little lost.

Turning into the corridor, Ye Ting, who was dressed in a suit, looked at her and said calmly: "Grandpa wants to see you." ”

After the words fell, Ye Ting turned around and left, leaving only a back.

At such a moment, Jiang Huiru was a little distracted, and suddenly wondered if all this she had done was really worth it?

At the end of the day, what does she get?

Why are even her children so indifferent to her?

Standing in place for two minutes, Jiang Huiru raised her hand and slowly wiped away her tears, lowered her eyes to calm her mood, and then walked into Ye Xiaodong's room.

The air pressure in the room was very low, and Ye Xiaodong was sitting on the sofa, his face was very heavy, and he could see that he was very unhappy.

Jiang Huiru walked to him and sat down opposite him with some restraint, and was silent without speaking.

Ye Xiaodong glanced at her and said coldly, "You didn't tell me about Song Lingwei before. ”

"I just don't want you to worry about it." Jiang Huiru said softly.

"Huh, worry? I didn't expect you to do this at such a young age. ”

Jiang Huiru was silent and did not speak, Ye Xiaodong did not mention this question further, but said in a deep voice: "If Concubine Ye is willing to stop, you must make concessions in terms of property." ”

"What?" Jiang Huiru was a little difficult to accept.

"I'm cleaning up the mess for you!" Ye Xiaodong suppressed his voice, but it was not difficult to see his anger.

"But you clearly promised me before......"

"Jiang Huiru, no matter how much I don't like it, don't forget, Concubine Ye is also a descendant of my Ye family! Have you made fewer over the years? Do you have to make the Ye family infamous before you can stop? ”

Jiang Huiru was speechless for a while, forgetting that the falsification of the paternity test had already been exposed, and she was about to say something more, but Ye Xiaodong had already spoken.

"You'd better stop making any more mess, the Ye family's life is not as good as you think!"

Jiang Huiru was slightly stunned, but saw that Ye Xiaodong didn't seem to be joking.

Sensing her gaze, Ye Xiaodong spoke again: "Recently, she has been eyeing you, you'd better be restrained, now that that man is on the side, everything is not as good as before." ”