Chapter Forty-Three: Don't Let Her Live Alone

His eyes were wide open in disbelief, everything in the dream just now was still rolling in his mind.

He had a terrible dream, dreaming that his Yanyan was walking by the river alone, and he kept calling her from behind, but she couldn't hear her, and just kept walking along the river. He rushed over excitedly, but when he arrived, the figure was gone, just disappeared by the river.

Mo Yixuan clenched his hands tightly, cold sweat was still breaking out on his forehead.

A pair of slender green hands wrapped around his waist at this moment.

Xia Yuwei frowned displeasedly, and a ball of fire suddenly burst into her heart.

I don't know how many times I heard that "Yan Yan" again. Every time I hear her, I feel irritable and want to hit someone.

"Yixuan, what's the matter with you, Sister He has been gone for a month, can you please stop doing this." Xia Yuwei raised her tone, her words were obviously filled with displeasure. She hated the current life, and she also began to hate the man who likes the new but never tires of the old. She made the servants throw away all of He Xiyan's things, but it was as if He Xiyan's soul was always in this house, and her ghost lingered.

Mo Yixuan lowered his head vigorously, but the image in the dream still couldn't dissipate.

"I'm sorry, Yuwei!" He suddenly lifted the quilt, got up and walked into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he looked at his haggard self in the mirror.

After New Year's Eve, today is the first day of the new year, but his heart has been heavy and he can't be happy.

Are you really reluctant to let her go? He asked himself in the mirror, and that haggard and troubled face gave him the answer.

He wet the towel with cold water and wiped his face vigorously, but he couldn't wipe away the haggard and reluctance on his face.

no! He suddenly clenched his fingers again, but made another decision in his heart.

He couldn't let his Yanyan leave like this, even if they got divorced, he still wanted her to live in this city, where he could see her whenever he wanted. Even if they are not husband and wife, he is still her dearest and most beloved person. He doesn't want her to live alone in a strange city and go through this life alone. He will take care of her just like she used to take care of herself.

Back in the bedroom again, Mo Yixuan went directly to the closet and started looking for clothes, looking for the clothes that He Xiyan bought for her, shirts, sweaters, pants, coats, he found the clothes one by one.

Xia Yuwei was frightened by the man's crazy behavior. Realizing that something was wrong, she quickly got off the bed and pulled the man in clothes.

"Yixuan, what are you going to do? It's not dawn yet, where are you going?" She asked in surprise, with anger that was about to be ignited in her eyes.

She is so angry!

Mo Yixuan seemed to be unable to hear the woman's questions, he continued to put on his clothes, and was about to go out without even getting dressed.

"Yixuan..." Xia Yuwei shouted behind him, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Yixuan, don't go. We agreed to go to my house to see my parents today. I beg you not to go." Xia Yuwei, who knew that she couldn't keep a man, could only choose to cry, because she knew that only The trick of crying is useful to Mo Yixuan.

It's just that this trick is useless at this time.

Mo Yixuan frowned in confusion, turned his head and glanced at the woman behind him, he also had a little bit of reluctance, but his decision would not change, he reached out his hand to take out his wallet from his coat, and took out the A gold card was stuffed into the woman's hand.

"I'm sorry, Yuwei, I really have something to do. I have to go out for a few days. You can swipe this card. Your parents can swipe whatever you want." After speaking, she pulled Xia Yuwei's hand away.

Xia Yuwei froze in place, the man's heartless back hurt her eyes. And by the time she chased him out, her man had already gone downstairs.