"Then go yourself." Han Xue sneered, "Mom...... I'm never going to pestering him with a dead face again. ”

This will only be despised by him even more, and it will also make her even more shameless and undignified. She didn't want to do this anymore, his cold attitude and disdainful eyes today really made her heart sink to the bottom.

She thought that even if she went to him a hundred more times, she would not be able to restore their former relationship.

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Two days later.

He Xiyan, the young lady of the Ye family, gave birth to a daughter, and the mother and son were safe. The news that the little princess was born and received many properties from Ye Lao spread on the Internet. The major media in Night City have reprinted it.

For a while, almost everyone in Night City knew the news.

He Xiyan and Ye Hao received a lot of blessings from relatives and friends, and many business partners or relatives and friends even visited the hospital in person and sent flowers and fruits.

He Xiyan sat on the hospital bed, looking at the messages sent by so many classmates and friends, and those classmates and former colleagues who rarely contacted her all sent her blessings at this time.

She replied very seriously one by one, and she replied thirty or forty.

Suddenly, a new message came from her WeChat, she clicked on it and saw that it was a number she was once very familiar with, and an extremely familiar avatar was sent:

"Congratulations, Yan Yan."

The message is short, only five words.

She frowned slightly, a little surprised, and a little tangled, whether to reply, but after a pause, she still chose to delete this message.

She and he are already two parallel people. She didn't want any more entanglements between them.

On the other end of the message, Mo Yixuan clenched the mobile phone in his hand, as if he was waiting for the sound of the message notification, but he waited for a long time but didn't wait.

He sneered, slapped his hands on the window, and pushed it open with all his might. At this time, it was pouring rain outside the window, and even thunder and lightning were flashing. This kind of lightning and thunder weather is usually common in the south, but today's night city is also shrouded in dark clouds.

The wind and rain blew on him, and in a short time his shirt was wet, revealing the coolness of early autumn.

But he had been standing by the windowsill, letting the wind blow his haggard face, while his eyes kept looking into the distance, at the dim sky.

In fact, his heart at the moment is like such a dazy sky, dark clouds, and there is no ray of sunshine in sight.

How he wished that he was by her side at the moment, that the child was his own. But he knew none of this was possible.

He looked down at the watch he had worn for six years, the same gift she had given him. The watch was always there, and time was always there, but she wasn't there. Now it's hard for him to even see her. Because she won't see herself, there is no intersection between them.

He suddenly remembered the night before the divorce, he brought Xia Yuwei back, and told her that Xia Yuwei had her own child, and he decided to divorce her, and that day she sat in the corridor and cried very sadly, crying all night. He knew that she must have been greatly hit at that time, because she had always wanted to have children, had been taking medicine, and would go to the hospital every month, and also saw an unknown number of doctors.

As long as her condition is a little better, she will be elated.

But he brought a pregnant Xia Yuwei back to stimulate her.