His eyes widened in disbelief, everything he had just dreamed of was still rolling in his mind.

He had a terrible dream, dreaming that his Yan Yan was walking alone on the riverside, and he kept calling her behind him, but she couldn't hear it, and just kept walking along the river. He rushed excitedly, but when he arrived, the figure was gone, and disappeared by the river.

Mo Yixuan clenched his hands, and cold sweat was still breaking out on his forehead.

A pair of slender green hands wrapped around his waist at this moment.

Xia Yuwei frowned unhappily, and a fire suddenly broke out in her heart.

I don't know how many times I've heard that "Yan Yan" again. Every time I hear her, I get irritated and want to hit someone.

"Yixuan, what's wrong with you, Sister He has been gone for a month, can you not do this." Xia Yuwei raised her tone, and her words were obviously unhappy. She hates her current life, and she is beginning to hate men who like the new but don't get tired of the old. She asked the servants to throw away all He Xiyan's things, but it was as if He Xiyan's soul was always in this house, and the ghost was still there.

Mo Yixuan hung his head vigorously, but the picture in the dream still couldn't dissipate.

"I'm sorry, Yuwei!" He suddenly lifted the covers, got up and walked into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror, slightly haggard.

After Chinese New Year's Eve, today is the first day of the new year, but his heart has been heavy, and he can't be happy.

Is it really reluctant and unable to let go of her? He asked himself in the mirror, and the haggard and tangled face gave him the answer.

He wiped his face vigorously with a towel damp with cold water, but he couldn't wipe the haggard and reluctant on his face.

No way! He suddenly clenched his fingers again, but made another decision in his heart.

He can't let his Yan Yan leave like this, even if he is divorced, he wants her to live in this city, to live in a place where he can see him at any time. Even if they are not husband and wife, he is still her dearest and most beloved person, he doesn't want her to live alone in a strange city, to go through this life alone, he will take care of her, just like she once took care of herself.

Back in the bedroom again, Mo Yixuan walked directly to the wardrobe and began to look for clothes, looking for the clothes He Xiyan bought for her, shirts, sweaters, pants, and coats, and he found out the clothes one by one.

Xia Yuwei was frightened by the man's crazy behavior, and when she realized that something was wrong, she quickly got off the bed and grabbed the man in clothes.

"Yixuan, what are you going to do? It's not dawn yet, where are you going? She asked, surprised, anger burning in her eyes.

She's so angry!

Mo Yixuan didn't seem to hear the woman's question, he continued to put on his clothes, and he was about to go out without even getting dressed.

"Yixuan......" Xia Yuwei shouted behind him, tears immediately welling up in her eyes.

"Yixuan, don't go, we said that we would go to my house to see my parents today, I beg you not to go." Xia Yuwei, who knew that she couldn't keep a man, could only choose to cry, because she knew that only crying was useful for Mo Yixuan.

It's just that this trick is useless at this time.

Mo Yixuan frowned tangledly, turned his head to look at the woman behind him, and there was also a trace of unbearability, but what he decided would not change, he reached out and took out his wallet from his coat, and then took out a gold card and stuffed it into the woman's hand.

"I'm sorry, Yuwei, I really have something to do, I have to go out for a few days, you can brush this card, you can buy whatever you want, your parents can buy whatever they want." After speaking, he directly pulled away Xia Yuwei's hand.

Xia Yuwei froze in place, and the man's ruthless back stung her eyes. And by the time she chased it out, her man had already gone downstairs.