At this moment, the cold wind blew and danced on the fallen leaves on the ground.

Pedestrians on the street are tightly wrapped in their coats.

Yuan Yuan shrank in his mother's arms, and a pair of small hands were red from the cold. Although they were only seventy or eighty meters away, they seemed to have walked for a long time.

Mo Yixuan had already opened the car door, he took the fate, fixed the child in the safety seat, and then put all the things he bought into the car.

"Be careful on the road, Yanyan, it's going to rain."

Mo Yixuan walked to He Xiyan's side and looked at her face that was already red from cold. There was an inexplicable wetness in his eyes, his children and the woman he loved were in front of him, but he couldn't take them home, he couldn't even approach her.

He Xiyan just nodded lightly.

"I'm leaving!" Her voice was cold, like the cold wind, and she turned away, turned her back to him, and opened the driver's door.

At this moment, a light gray object fell on her neck, and when she looked down, it was a scarf, cashmere, men's style, very long.

She was stunned for a moment, then took it off. Then he turned around and looked at the man in front of him with a cold gaze.

"No need!" She said three words coldly, she did feel the cold, but she didn't want what he was wearing.

If he had acted so carefully before, she would have felt very warm and moved, but time has passed, and there is no other relationship between them except for their parents. She doesn't need his kindness and care.

Mo Yixuan stood in place, under the street lamp, his tall figure was stretched very long, and he also seemed a little lonely, he didn't pick up his scarf, but slightly hooked his lips, looking at her eyes full of deep guilt and distress.

"You wear it first, Yan Yan, drive slowly on the road. I'm going to pick up the fate tomorrow evening. With that, he took a few steps back, and then waved his hand to her and the edge in the car.

Yuan Yuan saw his father waving his hand, and he also raised his little hand and kept waving.

"Daddy...... Bye-bye" Yuan Yuan shouted sweetly, and stretched out a pair of small hands to pinch his little face, and made a grimace at his father.

He Xiyan sighed, she didn't know what to say at this time. And she just glanced at him lightly, then got into the car directly, and fastened her seatbelt. Start the car and drive in the direction of the castle.

The car gradually moved away, under the street lamp, leaving only Mo Yixuan's lonely figure, I bit my lip tightly, I could almost taste the blood between my lips and teeth, his inky eyes were already full of pain and helplessness, she left, took their child to another man, and left him alone.

They should be a family, but they can't live together, and every time I think of this pain of separation, it's like a knife cutting his heart.

I don't know how long it took him to take a step, walked to the car he parked in front of, opened the door again, and sat inside.

Not far away, a young man took a camera to take pictures of everything that had just happened, and after the man finished filming, he couldn't wait to send it to a woman, and then sent a message to the woman, saying: "A total of 6 photos, please transfer it directly to my account." ”