In the evening, He Xiyan came to the gate of an apartment, which was located in the north of Yecheng, more than fifty kilometers away from the Ye family castle.

She also didn't know where to go, she didn't have a house in the city, and she had no other relatives other than her sister Schumann.

And she didn't want to disturb her sister and ruin her sister's peaceful life, let alone trouble her classmates and colleagues. After all, everyone has their own work and life.

She dragged her suitcase into the apartment, the house was temporarily found on the Internet, the environment is not particularly good, but enough, she just lives alone, and she doesn't need a very good environment.

She sorted out all the things she had brought with her, and hung her clothes in the closet, but there were too few things, not even sheets and quilts.

The room was very empty, except for a few pieces of furniture and appliances, there was nothing, just like her heart at the moment, empty.

She walked over to the window and pushed open the closed window, and soon the tall buildings and busy traffic outside caught her eye.

A bustling city with a permanent population of more than 20 million, this is a place for young people to chase their dreams and fame and fortune, but for her, the city has brought her full of devastation and pain.

All along, she just wanted a complete home, but what she wanted was something she never wanted.

When she came to the city, she was only 18 years old and came alone. Now, nine years later, she is 27 years old and still alone.

And in the future, she will have to face the life of a person.

Her phone rang again at this time, and she took it out of her bag, and saw that it was a number she was once very familiar with, and even the remarks and nickname of the number had not changed.

She looked at the remarks displayed on it: (husband), as if she was suddenly stabbed in the eye by these two words, she quickly turned off the phone screen and hung up the phone.

But soon, the phone rang again, and it was still this number calling, this time she had to hang up the phone, and then directly deleted the note, and even blocked the phone number in a hurry.

That's it, she really didn't know what to say to him, or what else to say between them.

On the other side of the phone, the man stared at his mobile phone, listening to the sound of the system prompt coming from the mobile phone:

- Sorry, the number you are calling is busy, please call again later.

And such a prompt sound, seven or eight times in a row.

When he heard the ninth tone, Ye Hao threw his phone on the desk.

His thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were heavy and dark, as if a wind and snow had been condensed.

He understood that she should have blocked his number, which is why there was such a prompt. And such a voice is also reminding him over and over again that it is over between them, it is really over.

Since then, his household registration is divorced, he is no longer married, and he has since returned to his single status.

The phone that was left on the desk rang at this time, it was the sound of a message notification, he picked it up and saw that it was from her, his wife, no, his ex-wife.

- Ye Hao, I hope you will have a happier life in the future, and please take good care of Xixi.

It was a very short message, but it contained everything He Xiyan wanted to say to him.

Ye Hao looked at the short two lines of words on it, and was speechless for a long time, and his fingers holding the mobile phone suddenly trembled, and the mobile phone fell to the ground.