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

Luozhuang

When Yehan came back, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he looked even colder than usual.

The servants were afraid to go forward, and even lowered their heads when he walked over, as if they were afraid of being affected by his aura.

And Uncle Sun didn't go up to greet him today, because he walked very quickly, and it seemed that he didn't want anyone to disturb him.

……

Ye Han went upstairs and went back to his room.

With a bang, the door closed.

He needs to be alone to calm down now, and it's best not to be disturbed by anyone... But, it's clear that the surroundings are very quiet, but he can't calm down, his mind is full of her crying face, which makes his heart wring It hurts!

……

night, getting deeper.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the plane was delayed for more than half an hour, but finally successfully landed at the Xiangshan Airport in Country S, but there was light rain here tonight, making the night even colder.

Xia Ying took a taxi directly from the airport and wanted to go back to her original residence.

The driver saw that she was not in good spirits and looked haggard, worried that something might happen to her, so he kindly asked, "Girl, are you alone?"

And it's okay if you don't ask this sentence, but when you talk about someone, her heart is full of turmoil!

"Yeah." She replied, her eyes blurred again.

She cried all the way for a whole day, and she couldn't adjust her emotions.

Seeing her crying, the driver seemed to know that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he was too scared to say anything more. After sending her to the destination, he helped her move the suitcase out, and said, "There are no obstacles in life, girl, you are still young, but you must think of the best."

Xia Ying nodded and said, "Thank you."

The driver watched her enter the community, sighed and shook his head while driving, thinking that most young people nowadays are also trapped by love... and said to himself while driving, "After all, you are too young!"

……

And Xia Ying dragged her suitcase and took the elevator directly to the [-]th floor. On the right was her original residence, and on the left was Yehan's...

There was another crying sound in the quiet corridor, she was no longer holding back, she squatted on the ground and cried for a long time, feeling her heart was broken into pieces, she couldn't get better...

City Y, Luozhuang

The lights were always on in the upstairs study room, and Yehan sat in the leather chair in a daze, even though it was already late at night, he hadn't gone to sleep yet, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly the phone rang, his pupils shrank immediately, and he answered it after taking it.

"Are you there?" he asked, his heart hanging in his throat.

"Here we are." The man replied.

Yehan originally wanted to ask, is she okay?But these words were swallowed back by him the same way, he knew she must be bad, must be very sad, maybe hated him...

"Yeah." He responded lightly, and then hung up the phone.

The study room became quiet again, so quiet that it made people flustered.

what to do?He was thinking about her, thinking like crazy!

This kind of longing does not have to be less than in the past, even more turbulent!

Knowing where she is?He knew she was crying, but he could only go forward to comfort her, he couldn't hold her in his arms and kiss her tears away bit by bit!

And he still has to endure this kind of torture for half a year...

Ironically, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the deadline had become too long!