He Xiyan looked at him, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that this man was unpredictable, and she didn't understand why he was smiling so coldly.

"You don't believe me?" She asked rhetorically, her eyebrows almost in a straight line.

Ye Hao hooked the corners of his lips coldly, and the voice that overflowed from between his lips and teeth was very cold, with a warning: "I don't care what happened to you, from today onwards, you are not allowed to enter the Mo family for any reason, and you are not allowed to have any involvement with Mo Yixuan, and it is not okay to answer the phone and video, if you want to go to see your child, with my consent." ”

Ye Hao stood with his hands in his hands, and the words he said were a little cold, and looking at He Xiyan's eyes with that kind of thick warning, even order.

He Xiyan's eyes widened in surprise.

"What did you say?" She walked towards Ye Hao and couldn't believe that he had said such a thing.

Ye Hao, "Do you want me to say it again?" You are not allowed to see your son without my permission. ”

If he wanted to see him, he also called someone to pick him up. He is fed up with the way she is now, and from time to time he videos with Yuanyuan, and now that Yuanyuan has a small illness, she can not go home for six days and stay with her ex-husband for six days.

And no matter how stupid he is, he can see that this woman doesn't have too deep feelings for him.

He Xiyan was stunned, she only felt that a basin of cold water was poured from the top of her head. It made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar all at once. She had known the man in front of her for two years, and for two years, she never thought that one day he would say such indifferent words to herself, and would look at her with such indifferent eyes.

He once said that he would treat Yuanyuan as his own child, Yuanyuan has only been away from here for two months, and he has no feelings for the child.

And fate is her child, and she even has to get his permission to go to see the child.

What is she? What the hell is she in this house?

He Xiyan turned her face away, and at this time, a touch of sadness and despair overflowed her eyes. She caressed her chest, feeling only pain.

Instead of answering the man in front of her, she took several steps back.

Ye Hao took a few steps forward, a pair of amber eyes staring at the angry storm.

"Do you understand?" He reached out again and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at his anxious and angry face.

He Xiyan's smile was bitter, and her eyes, which were already full of tears, were full of that kind of loss and despair at the moment, because she could no longer see the feelings she had in the eyes of men.

"What if I can't?" She asked rhetorically, the corners of her lips hooked, overflowing with a sadness that could no longer fade.

Ye Hao said sharply, "If you can't do it, you can get out!" With that, he withdrew his hand directly, and then turned his back to his wife.

And he didn't realize for a moment how hurtful his words would be, and he didn't even see that the moment he turned around, the wife behind him, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He Xiyan also turned around, she stroked her chest again, it hurt as if there was a knife stirring inside, such a pain, she experienced it once in the Mo family more than two years ago, and now she felt it again, this kind of piercing pain.

She didn't argue with the man in front of her, and she didn't ask anything more. Instead, he walked to the bedside, picked up his phone, and left the bedroom in silence.