The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Ye Han said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Xia Ying cried, "You believed me before! Why don't you believe me now?"

Ye Han frowned, with a slightly irritated expression, "Put away your tears and give them to other men! If I believed you before, it would only mean that I was stupid, but now I have no feelings for you, do you think you can still lie to me?" ?”

"I didn't, I didn't, I really didn't lie to you, these photos can't prove anything!"

Yehan said again, "Stop talking nonsense, sign the divorce!"

"I won't leave!" Xia Ying shouted, as if all her emotions had been aroused, "I won't divorce, and you don't want me to sign!"

Yehan said, "Is the fox's tail exposed? Then tell me, what else do you want from me?"

"I want you to love me, I want you to love me again..." Xia Ying cried and begged, then walked over and grabbed his hand and said, "Ye Han, don't do this to me? Even if you can't remember it, don't do this to me." I, I really haven't done..."

Ye Han looked at her at this time, not only did not show any pity in his eyes, he even waved her hand away without hesitation.

With a snap, he accidentally hit the back of her hand, and it turned red instantly.

Xia Ying was stunned, tears were streaming down her face.

If it was in the past, he wouldn't want to hurt her at all!

Just because he lost his memory, he has no feeling for her at all, and he doesn't care about her sadness, her sadness...

She looked at him, her vision was already blurred, but she still looked at him, as if she wanted to see his heart.

And Yehan was stared at by her like this, and his heart also had ups and downs.

He frowned, and still said indifferently, "You look so ugly! Whether you sign or not, I will never admit that you are my wife."

"..." Xia Ying didn't speak any more. After wiping away her tears, she picked up all the scattered photos on the ground, and her squatting body was trembling slightly because of sobbing, looking so fragile and thin.

"I won't give up. Since you didn't give up on me back then, I won't give up on you now either." Xia Ying put all her things in her briefcase and put them on the bedside table, "Yehan, I I love you, whether you believe it or not, you are my first man and my last!"

"But I don't love you anymore, how long do you want to pester me?" Ye Han asked with an extremely cold voice.

"It doesn't matter if you don't love, I just need to love you." She choked up and said, tears were still flowing, but now she was not as impatient as before to explain to him, she wiped her tears and said, "I Will wait..."

Yehan clenched his teeth, and looked at her with lowered eyes. It was a kind of displeasure, a kind of disgust and resentment!

Xia Ying no longer dared to continue watching, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear his repeated verbal injuries, because it was him, such lethality was more terrifying than bullets.

"I'm going down first, Yejue is still waiting for me." Xia Ying said.

Yehan was also pissed off. Just as she was about to close the door of the ward, she heard a crisp sound coming from inside. It was him smashing the cup...

And after the photo incident just now, Xia Ying also remembered that their family of four had just taken a family portrait in Xingfukou, and she could show him the photos, letting him know that they were actually very happy at that time.

"Mom, are you crying?" Seeing that she finally came back, Ye Jue ran up to meet her, but seeing that her eyes were red and her eyelashes were wet, it seemed that she had cried.