Chapter 701: A tomb was built
In another distant city.
It had been raining for more than ten hours in a row in the night city in July, and there was lightning and thunder outside, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and even the sky was half dark.
In the castle, Xixi seemed to be frightened, she had just woken up, still lying in the crib, she kept crying, crawled and sat up by herself, and grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand.
The wet nurse hurriedly came over to pick up the child, held it tightly in her arms, and patted the child's back with her hand, comforting the child who no longer had a mother.
"Xixi is good...... Dad will come back later, no more crying, no more crying. The nurse shook the baby and comforted her.
Shio, who is already ten months old, has grown up a lot and is becoming more and more beautiful, like a doll, with a special pair of amber eyes, very much like his father.
After a while, Ye Hao came in from the door when he came back from work. He was wearing a black suit, looking very serious, there was no smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole person was as cold as frost.
"What's wrong?" He walked up to the wet nurse, and his gaze only became a little softer when he saw his daughter.
The nurse replied, "The little princess may have been frightened by the thunder, Mr. Ye." ”
"I'll hug it." Ye Hao stretched out his hand to take his daughter, then hugged him tightly in his arms, and gently touched his daughter's forehead with his fingers.
Now whenever he comes back from work, the first thing he does is to see his child, his only daughter.
He carried his daughter to the bedroom on the third floor.
It was the room he slept in, of course, this room used to be for two people, but now it was only his bedroom.
The bedroom has not changed, the furniture is still the same, the decoration is the same, not even the glaring wedding photos on the wall have not been removed.
Everything seems to be the same as it was, except that she is no longer there and has been gone for five months.
Xixi, who was lying in her father's arms, stopped crying, she pursed her small mouth, and stared at her father with a pair of round eyes.
"Daddy......" Xixi shouted milkily, although she couldn't shout clearly, but she could understand it.
She is now a big baby, and although she can't walk yet, she gets up quickly, and her favorite thing is to crawl around the house.
Ye Hao touched the child's head, and the corners of his mouth barely squeezed out a smile, but only he knew that his smile was bitter, and he hadn't smiled happily for a long, long time.
Xixi saw his father smile, reached out and pinched his father's face, then grabbed his father's shirt and began to pound.
The bodyguard Amu knocked on the door at this time.
"Come in!" Ye Hao coldly spit out two words.
Amu closed the door casually, and then walked in front of Ye Hao, his face a little solemn.
"Mr. Ye......" he paused for a moment.
Ye Hao waved his hand and motioned for him to continue, although he could guess that he must have said the news he didn't want to hear.
"That ......," Amu looked a little difficult to speak, "Mo Yixuan built a tomb for Miss He in Dehai Cemetery and erected a monument in the name of their son Mo Ling. ”
"What did you say?"
Ye Hao turned his head suddenly, his face turned blue-gray in an instant, and his eyes were full of shock and incredulity. Suddenly, he froze for a moment, and exhaled shortly, spasmodically.
He looked at Amu in disbelief, thinking he had misheard.
Amu shook his head heavily, "I went to the cemetery to see it myself, and there is indeed such a tomb, I asked the cemetery keeper and said that it has been repaired for a week. ”