He Chaoye was wearing a dark blue brocade robe with dark cloud patterns, and his long hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin, his noble and elegant air remained unchanged.

He just stood there, as if everything in the world had lost its color.

Xiang Huaiyue was stunned by his extraordinary demeanor for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "You're finally back."

He Chaoye's eyes met hers, and the first thing he said was, "Xie Wenzhou didn't bully you, did he?"

Xiang Huaiyue was slightly stunned, hiding the strangeness in her eyes and smiled at him, "With Master here, how dare he bully me?"

He Chaoye noticed something was wrong, his dark eyes locked onto her face, and he whispered, "I'm back, and I won't let him bully you anymore."

Not only that, he also wanted to get back at Xie Wenzhou for every bit of injustice she had suffered.

As her husband, he should protect her. It is his duty.

Even if they divorce in the future, it will not be criticized by the world.

The smile on Xiang Huaiyue's lips froze, and the emotions she had just suppressed surfaced again, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

She could no longer hold it in and began to sob softly, her thin shoulders hunched slightly, looking extremely pitiful.

Drop after drop of hot tears silently fell into He Chaoye's heart, causing him so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

He Chaoye's eyes flushed crimson. He reached out and held her in his arms, gently stroking her head with his palm. His voice was low and soft, "Don't cry."

The first time he coaxed her, he was green and awkward.

At this point, I can handle it with ease.

Xiang Huaiyue couldn't suppress the bitterness in her heart, and her voice trembled, "Why did you come back just now..."

He Chaoye hugged her tighter and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Xiang Huaiyue's tears fell like they were free.

He Chaoye's brows were furrowed, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was unusually soft. "In the past, you would stop crying once I hugged you. Why is it not working today?"

Xiang Huaiyue looked up at him with tearful eyes. The corners of her eyes were red from crying, and a clear teardrop was hanging on her eyelashes, making her look so pitiful.

He Chaoye raised his hand to wipe her tears, his voice low and hoarse, "Maybe I didn't hold her tight enough."

Before he finished speaking, he increased his strength a little, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Xiang Huaiyue was a little breathless and pounded his strong shoulders lightly, "I can't breathe anymore..."

He Chaoye paused, then relaxed a bit, "Are you feeling better now?"

Xiang Huaiyue nodded slightly, various emotions intertwined in her heart.

She had been crying just now, and he felt that he didn't hold her tight enough and that's why he failed to comfort her.

His words really made her think a lot.

It even made her wonder if he liked her.

He Chaoye lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms. Noticing that she had stopped crying, he took her hand and sat her down in front of the tea table.

Xiang Huaiyue looked at him silently without saying anything.

He Chaoye poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her lips. "Your voice is hoarse after crying for so long. Drink some to moisten your throat."

Xiang Huaiyue was about to reach out to take the cup when his voice suddenly came from above her head, "I think you have too much energy left to cry, so I'll hold it for you."

Although she felt a little weak after crying, she was still strong enough to lift a cup of tea.

But it was his kindness, so it was hard to refuse.

Thinking of this, Xiang Huaiyue lowered his eyebrows a little and took two sips obediently.

"Take two more sips." He Chaoye said.

Xiang Huaiyue took two more sips obediently.

Xie Wenzhou, standing in the courtyard, took in the scene before him. His brows looked particularly fierce in the wind and snow, and his hands were clenched tightly behind his back.

His dark eyes were filled with dark danger, and he was shaking with anger.

She was self-disciplined and polite to him, but was deeply in love with He Chaoye.

She had no love for him, but her heart and eyes were full of He Chaoye.

She even hugged He Chaoye and cried loudly!

How could he not be jealous?

He's going crazy with jealousy!

The overwhelming jealousy was about to overwhelm Xie Wenzhou.

He walked towards them with long legs and full of anger.

in the bedroom.

Xiang Huaiyue raised her moist face to look at He Chaoye and asked softly, "Did you find any deer grass?"

He Chaoye lowered his eyes, "No."

Xiang Huaiyue stood up suddenly, her cherry lips trembling for a few moments, as if there was something stuck in her throat.

How come I can’t find it?

In this case, isn't Duan Yian hopeless?

She had failed to live up to Wanwan's expectations and was too embarrassed to go back to see her...

There was a sound of heavy footsteps. Before Xiang Huaiyue could react, He Chaoye had already blocked her way. "What do you want to do?"

Xie Wenzhou approached Xiang Huaiyue step by step, his eyes swept across the thin tears in her eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Besides letting you cry, what else can he give you?"

Xiang Huaiyue didn't look up, nor did he respond.

Xie Wenzhou raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at He Chaoye, "He can't even get a piece of deer grass for you, what use is he?"

Perhaps it was Xiang Huaiyue's silence that made Xie Wenzhou's patience run out. He chuckled, "Xiang Huaiyue, answer me."

He Chaoye protected her behind him, his eyes swept over her with heavy eyes, and his tone was filled with anger, "Why are you barking like a dog? You scared her."

Xie Wenzhou's eyes pierced her pupils, "Is your mouth attached to him?"

Xiang Huaiyue: "..."

"If you have anything to say, just come to me." He Chaoye's eyes were like a raging fire, burning people's hearts.

Xie Wenzhou glanced at him calmly, "I'm not going to marry you, so why should I bother with you?"

"You've always said you wanted to marry her." He Chaoye asked, "Does she want to?"

Xiang Huaiyue suddenly raised her eyes, met Xie Wenzhou's dark eyes, and said without hesitation: "I don't want to."

Xie Wenzhou was not annoyed, and said lazily, "You will divorce him sooner or later. I am not afraid of waiting."

No, did he misunderstand something?

Even if she divorced He Chaoye, she would not marry him!

Xiang Huaiyue frowned slightly, staring at him with a somewhat distant look in her eyes, and said word by word:

"Xie Wenzhou, you have a cunning mind, and I admire you very much, but you chose to use it on me. You pushed me into the abyss, and then hypocritically offered me a helping hand."

"So from the very beginning, we were not on the same path. Regardless of whether I divorce He Chaoye in the future, you and I are just passing by."

"Perhaps you find it difficult to accept everything I say at first, but standing there in the fog and persisting is meaningless. Love is the mutual devotion of two people, not the hysteria of one person."

After he finished speaking, Xiang Huaiyue's expression remained indifferent, without any emotion.

Xie Wenzhou tried to see even a hint of pity in it.

But no.

Xiang Huaiyue's brows were filled with determination, without a trace of hesitation.

Xie Wenzhou suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, lowered his eyelids to hide the gloom in them, and said in a low voice, "I have never plotted against you, and you have never taken a single step towards me. How do you know that I am the only one who is hysterical?"

Seeing that he was stubborn, Xiang Huaiyue naturally held He Chaoye's hand, her eyes flickering as she said softly, "We don't want the deer grass anymore. Let's go home."

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