Chapter 818: I Will Always Come Back to Him

"He didn't cry, did he?" Mo Yixuan asked.

The anxiety in his eyes showed that he was really worried about his child at this time.

Wang Zhi shook his head.

He did not hear any crying when he went there, and he heard laughter.

The tense string in Mo Yixuan's heart was relaxed at this moment. He took out some hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and stuffed them into Wang Zhi's hand.

Money can make the devil work. In this village, his money is a pass.

He turned and entered the room arranged by Wang Zhi for him. In his opinion, this house is simply... he can't describe it. In short, it's terrible.

The walls are not painted and you can see the mud bricks. The floor is flattened with mud and a thin layer of cement. The furniture in the room is even simpler. There is only a small wardrobe one meter wide and a small desk, as well as an old wooden bed of 1.4 meters. There is straw under the wooden bed, a palm mat, and old cotton wool on it. Don't say how uncomfortable it is to sleep.

The most uncomfortable thing was the humming sound of mice from the top of the house. The sound hurt Mo Yixuan's eardrums and he could hardly sleep all night.

Although it was uncomfortable, Mo Yixuan accepted such a bad living environment. Because he finally found her. She was not dead, not missing any limbs, but living well in this world. Although she didn't remember him, and although there was such a stupid man by her side, all of this was not as gratifying and exciting as his being alive.

And he also believed that she would come back to him sooner or later, because they had a fate. As long as she knew that Yuanyuan was their biological child and she had developed some feelings with Yuanyuan, she would definitely go back to Yecheng with her for Yuanyuan. As for that idiot, he didn't take him seriously at all. He was stupid and dumb. If it wasn't for amnesia, how could Yanyan follow such a person.

And Ye Hao...

Heh! Ye Hao

Thinking of this person, Mo Yixuan felt more relieved.

Because that guy actually had a child with Han Xue, a boy who was already over two years old. What made him feel more at ease was that he saw the news a few days ago that Ye Hao was exposed to have obtained a marriage certificate with Han Xue, and Han Xue had already moved into the castle.

Even if Ye Hao knew that Yan Yan was still alive, he would not come to pester Yan Yan, and he had no right to do so. What was he worried about?

Thinking that Yan Yan would always come back to him, Mo Yixuan was no longer so entangled in his heart, and he was also more at ease.

He slept very well that night.

——

In the early morning, Yuanyuan poked his little head out of the warm quilt, rolled on the bed for a few times, and then sat up.

Suddenly, he knocked his head. He remembered an important thing, he had to send a message to his father. He had been chatting with his mother last night, and then his mother told him stories, and told him several stories. He fell asleep while telling stories, and forgot to send a message to his father.

Yuanyuan put on his clothes and pants skillfully. After that, he quickly ran to the stool, opened his small schoolbag and took out the mobile phone his father bought for him. It was a children's mobile phone with only simple functions.

Yuanyuan clicked on an app that his father taught him to use, then clicked on his father's head portrait and sent three smiling emojis to his father.

Hey, it didn't go out?

Yuanyuan looked at the red exclamation mark on the screen.

He sent a few more emojis in a row, but still didn't send them out.

Forget it, I won't send it.

This crappy phone.