But she didn't even blink an eye.

I don't know how long it was, the door of the room was pushed open, and Ye Hao walked in, his face was flushed, and his eyes still seemed to be filled with that trace of anger that could not be dissipated.

He walked over to the small bed, which he was familiar with, as they had stayed here for one night during the Qingming Festival this year.

"Yan Yan ......" Ye Hao sat on the edge of the bed, holding her cold hand tightly, her hand was very slender and slender, like chopsticks, but there was a thin layer of cocoons in the palm of her hand, it could be seen that her life was not good when she was a child, and she had done a lot of housework, so she had such a pair of hands.

"Yan Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't help you get custody of Yuanyuan." Ye Hao lowered his eyelids, and at this time, his eyes were filled with that deep guilt. He could have tried his best to help her get custody of the child, but in order to secure all the rights and property of the Ye family, he chose to remain silent, leaving her alone to face the cold court, and to face the pain of losing her relationship alone. He got what he wanted, but he ignored her, he knew that the child was her life, but he still didn't help her.

He could see the despair and pain in her eyes, and it was the first time he had seen her hopeless eyes.

He Xiyan pursed her lips without a trace of blood, and her hand in the quilt moved slightly, but she didn't say a word.

She's sorry, he doesn't need it, he really doesn't.

"Yan Yan, although fate went to the Mo family, but you still have me, and Xixi" Ye Hao stretched out his other hand and gently landed on her cold face.

"We will always be there for you, always with you. You like children, and when you are well, we can regenerate. And fate, although he didn't grow up next to you, he is still your child, we can pick him up on weekends, and we can also go to the place where he will go to school in the future to see him. ”

Ye Hao's voice became a lot lower and hoarse, and he was also trying to make his wife no longer so silent and painful, of course, he wanted to repair their relationship that had become cold because of such an incident.

She is the person he loves the most, and if she is not happy, how can he be happy. Even if he took everything he wanted.

"Let's go home, wife......"

Ye Hao took his wife's hand, put it in front of his eyes, and imprinted a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.

And at the moment of the kiss, a tear unconsciously fell from his eyes, which also fell on the back of her hand.

He Xiyan trembled her fingers slightly, as if she felt something, but she still didn't speak, nor did she look at him.

Ye Hao turned around and walked out, went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, and then found a handkerchief to suck the water and wring it out.

He unfolded the veil and gently wiped her haggard face, and then wiped away the large tear stains on her face.

The more he rubbed it, the more his heart hurt, because he could see the bloodshot in her eyes, the thick bags under her eyes, and the haggard on her face. With such a she, he doesn't have to guess that she has been in a lot of pain these days, and she hasn't had a good rest.

"Yan Yan, I'll buy you some food, you can rest at home first." Ye Hao put her cold hand back into the quilt and helped her pull the quilt tightly covered.