In the end, she gave her a everything, and his mother was used to dictating to her, and he kept ignoring it. She said that she had never felt warm and happy in their Mo family. She has been here for three years like an outsider, and she said that they were not suitable in the first place.

Thinking of what He Xiyan said today, Mo Yixuan was like a fish in his throat, and his heart was like a knife. He didn't expect everything to be like this, he had never given her happiness and joy in the days he was with her, and now he wanted to give it, but she didn't need it, because there were already other men who gave it.

How ridiculous! It's like a joke.

Mo Yixuan sneered again, but Mo Ye, who was being held by the maid on the side, kept shaking the handbell in his hand, watching his father smile stupidly, and stretched out his hands as well, wanting his father to hug him.

"Yaya......" Mo Ye didn't know what to shout, and his chubby little hands were flying.

Mo Yixuan looked at his son helplessly, this child he could say had ruined his happiness in exchange. When the child was born, he was indeed very happy, the excitement of becoming a new father, he still remembers it vividly, but now, he has mixed feelings and is not happy. For the sake of this child, what he lost was the happiness that he could never get back. And without this child, he would not have divorced Yan Yan, and without the divorce, he could also be a father, and there would be children between him and Yan Yan.

Nothing can be saved now.

Mo Ye saw that his father had not hugged him, so he pouted, and suddenly cried with a "wow...... and the bell in his hand was also thrown to the ground by him.

Mo Yi had no choice but to quickly reach out and hug his child, and Mo Ye immediately stopped crying, his round little face kept taking advantage of his father's shirt, taking advantage of his snot and tears.

Seeing this, Li Qin hurriedly fetched water and scrubbed her little grandson with a handkerchief. While washing, he also educated his son.

"Yixuan, Mom, no matter what you can't let go, in short, you give me a good job, live a good life, don't make the house crazy, if this family collapses, what will Mo Ye and I do?" Li Qin spoke in a loud voice, like a warning.

Now what she is most annoying and sad about is watching her son become like this, listless and restless. She didn't know where the son who had worked hard and devoted himself to work had gone?

It's been a year of trouble in this house, when will it be the head?

Mo Yixuan didn't answer his mother's words, and he just turned around and went upstairs, locked himself in the bedroom again, he didn't even turn on the light, he just sat on the sofa and started smoking, one after another, and kept smoking.

He also knew that he should live his life well and let go of everything. But there are some things that he doesn't let go of when he wants to, and it's not something he can forget if he wants to. For so many years, he has been under a lot of pressure since he was 12 years old, when he was 12 years old, his father had a brain tumor, when he was just a middle school student, it should have been a carefree age, but because he was an only child, his father had to start nurturing him since he was sick and told by the doctor that his life was not long, so that he could grow up quickly.

And he grew up under the strict supervision of his father, in addition to his school homework every day, there are various private teacher classes, by the age of 17, he has almost no spare time activities except for studying or studying, not even sports activities, and his physical fitness is directly trained by the physical fitness teacher.