Ye Hao's body shook suddenly, like a thunderclap above his head. He clenched his fingers, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms.

"What do you mean? What did you call her dead? ”

Mo Yixuan turned his face away, he looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and the lightning one after another. At this time, his inky eyes were gray, as if the world had turned gray-white, without any color.

He shook his head, as if lamenting the injustice and cruelty of the heavens.

"You speak!" Seeing that Mo Yixuan didn't speak, Ye Hao had already roared excitedly. The whole person's face was red because of nervousness.

"What do you want me to say?" Mo Yixuan looked back at this person he hated so much.

"Say what you caught?" Ye Hao roared again, his voice doubled as loud.

"You're right, the salvage ship did not salvage the bones, but only recovered Yan Yan's lost mobile phone, suitcase and some clothes, just some objects. But Ye Hao, I think you know as clearly in your heart as I do that she is gone. If she is still around, do you think she will not come to see the child for months, and will not make a phone call for months to ask about the child's condition? ”

Mo Yixuan smiled bitterly, the corners of his lips curved slightly outlined a very cold and hard arc, that kind of smile was very bitter, revealing a sense of sadness.

Compared to such sadness, the hatred of the past is really nothing.

Ye Hao seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, a cold feeling that the soles of his feet spread to every cell in his body, and his clenched fingers suddenly loosened, as if the strength of his whole body disappeared all at once.

The tension and anxiety on his face disappeared immediately, in exchange for unspeakable pain and remorse.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew very well: Mo Yixuan was right, as long as Yan Yan was still alive, it would be impossible for her to come to see the child for so many days without taking a look at the child and not making a phone call. It is impossible not to find a trace of her still alive.

Unless she's really dead and gone forever.

Mo Yixuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one casually and handed it to Ye Hao. He also lit one himself, and after many years of smoking, he couldn't do without this thing for a long time. Now it's two packs a day.

Because of his upset, he could only smoke non-stop.

"Let's go, Ye Hao......" Mo Yixuan stood up at this time. "There's no point in arguing. I think Yan Yan was really tired, so she chose to leave this world. The tomb is just to hope that she will be buried in the ground, even if she can't find the bones, at least she has a place where she can go. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yixuan looked at Yuanyuan again, his child. He lost the people he loved, and his children lost their only mother.

The current pain can almost destroy his whole person, but he still has to live well and work hard, because his children will only have a father in the future.

Ye Hao was dumbfounded by Mo Yixuan's words, and he didn't know what to say.

He also looked at Yuanyuan, the child he had beaten, and since he beat this child, Yan Yan opened his mouth and said the word "signed divorce". He once thought that this child was the most important thing in her heart, and he even thought that she wanted to divorce just to return to the Mo family and for fate.

He really didn't think she would go insane, disappear, or even be alive forever.