"You let go of me......"

Concubine Ye didn't know how many times she had spoken, her wrist had been pinched and a little red and swollen, and she was about to shake her off again, but Song Yichen had already taken the lead in throwing her away.

"Song Yichen, what do you want to do?" Concubine Ye was also a little angry, she just wanted a stable job, why was it so difficult in the end, every day was like a war!

Hearing her questioning, Song Yichen's face became more and more ugly, he had always held her in the palm of his hand, how could he see her whispering in front of others, bowing low and being small!

"Can't you see she's making things difficult for you?" Turning his head to look at Concubine Ye, he spoke coldly.

Concubine Ye said coldly: "Yes, she is making things difficult for me, but what does it have to do with you!" ”

"You ......" Song Yichen was choked by her words, and Concubine Ye said coldly again: "Song Yichen, can you be mature?" I don't need you to take care of my business! I've made it clear enough, I want this job, I have kids to raise, I have rent to pay! I can't be as willful as you! ”

"Well... Very good! It seems that I am self-inflicted and nosy! ”

Song Yichen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and he was not light.

Looking at Concubine Ye's gaze, she couldn't wait to swallow her, and after taking a deep look at her, she turned around and got into the car, closed the car door with a bang, and walked away!

A woman who doesn't know what to do!

Concubine Ye looked at the car that drove away all at once, retracted her gaze, let out a sigh, looked up at the building, and didn't go back, looked for a nearby bus stop, and saw that it was almost time to get off work, and planned to go back to the company to get a card first, and then go to Yin Shaolong to pick up Xuanxuan.

Sitting on the rickety bus, Concubine Ye kept looking out the window.

Yes, as long as she stays in the capital, stays by Su Mohan's side, or even stays by Ye Tiancheng's side, she doesn't have to worry about it in her life, and she can live forever in a life that others can't live with their hard work.

But she was tired of the emptiness that those days brought her, of her incompetence when he was not around, and of her weakness after the loss of her child.

She thought she had already experienced the wind and rain, but in the end she was still fragile like a flower in a greenhouse.

Perhaps the so-called wind and rain should not be intrigue or bullets, but should be the tempering given by the most ordinary life.

She just wants to be like an ordinary person, busy for life, for the next meal, for the next month's rent, for firewood, rice, oil and salt, to look at people's faces, to be counted, and to work hard for a bonus of hundreds of yuan.

Such days make her have no time to be sad and sad, so she goes home tired and falls asleep, but she also has to get up at night when she can't open her eyes to change Xuanxuan's diaper and breastfeed, but she also has to worry about whether it will be too late to eat breakfast the next morning.

Concubine Ye took out her mobile phone and gently flipped through the photos she had taken with Su Mohan before, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.

flipped to the end, but she found it a little regrettable that in the past year, she and Su Mohan didn't seem to have taken photos, which was a pity.

It wasn't until he picked up Xuanxuan that Yin Shaolong happened to be on the way, and when he saw that she didn't drive, he drove their mother and daughter back together.

Walking downstairs to the apartment, Concubine Ye's eyes fell on Song Yichen's Hyundai, and then she looked away, and did not notice that there was a figure standing next to the window on the upper floor of the apartment, until she saw her come back, she put out the cigarette in her hand, turned her head and walked into the room.