Contract Wife Runs away from the CEO

Mrs. Yin kept nodding her head: "Yes, I regret it! I don't think our family is very good? Mei E is dead, and people cannot be resurrected. Son, why do you still obsess about her?"

Yin Hao, a man in his sixties, was crying like a child.

"But I promised Mei E, I will stay with her forever! I can't break my promise! Mother, why did you lie to me? You lied to me once or twice, why did you lie to me so many times?" Yin Hao burst into tears: "She is here The sky is waiting for me, but I can't accompany her. How cruel is this to me?"

Farewell to the one you love deeply.

Yeah, how cruel?

"If it wasn't because you regretted it, how could I have been preparing for the camp for so many years, deliberately erecting the target of Ma Yan, deliberately indulging the struggle between Jiang Xue and Ma Yan, and then deliberately escaped by Jiang Xue's murder This suffocating Yin family?" Yin Hao wiped his eyes fiercely: "Whether the Yin family's inheritance rights or the Yin family's wealth status, when have I cared? What I want is only with Mei'e. You can grow old. Why, why should such a humble desire be deprived?"

"I'm already in hell, I can't go back!" Yin Hao closed his eyes, tears falling: "I know that leaving the Yin house is absolutely impossible. I have no other choice but suspended animation. Yes. , This is the whole truth. What you want to know, the whole truth!"

Standing on the side, Chen Mei'e tremblingly asked, "What about me? Am I just a cover?"

Yin Hao did not deny it silently.

Chen Mei'e couldn't help it anymore and stepped forward to give Yin Hao a loud slap in the face!

"Fuck--" Yin Hao's face swelled with five fingerprints, and his face was skewed to one side fiercely.

Chen Mei'e was trembling with anger: "Just because my name resembles her? So you think of me as her substitute?"

Yin Hao still did not deny it.

Chen Mei'e looked up to the sky with a long sigh: "That's it! Then where did you go when you disappeared a few days a month?"

"Mei E's tomb is not far from here." Yin Hao replied in a low voice: "I can't accompany her while I'm alive, so when I can still move, accompany her more every month. ."

There was dead silence all around.

As the only outsider, Xi Xi sees everyone's expressions in her eyes.

It turns out that what happened more than nine years ago, on the surface, was planned by Jiang Xue.

In fact, it was completed with Yin Hao's help.

He indeed successfully escaped from the Yin family, but left a piece of chicken feathers. Because the Yin family suddenly lost the president, he had to let Mrs. Yin, who had been retired for a long time, return to office. 'S shoulders the responsibility.

It also made the wife who had hurt her for a lifetime turned into a disability, and had to travel to South America for six years of psychological counseling and treatment.

It also made the targets set up by Yin Hao deliberately—Ma Yan and Yin Siyao—successfully become Jiang Xue's punching bag.

If it wasn't for Yin Siyao to be smart and tolerant, I'm afraid Ma Yan and Yin Siyao would have been ruined by Jiang Xue.

The root of all this turned out to be a relationship that died more than 40 years ago.

In this game, everyone is a loser.

No one is a winner.

The past events of the past were so **** torn in front of everyone.

Almost everyone cannot accept this fact.

"Now, I have nothing to say. I am no longer the president of the Yin family. I am just a rural villager. I will not return to the Yin family-the prison that has tortured me for decades. The Yin family's money is mine. I haven't moved a cent. My expenses for these years are all the money I earned from going out to pay people when I went to the grave every month. I carefully removed all my traces, but I didn't expect to be discovered. Maybe this is God's will." Yin Hao turned his head and looked at Xixi after he said this sentence: "You said you are my daughter-in-law? It really is God's will!"

Xixi just wanted to explain, but Yin Sichen said, "Have you really thought about it?"

Yin Hao looked at Yin Sichen with a complicated expression.

This son, who was even better than he had imagined, is now completely mature, and he has grown to an existence he needs to look up to.

Yin Hao feels guilty about this son.

But his guilt is nothing compared to his true love.

Yin Hao nodded gently: "Don't worry, as long as you don't come to me, I will make myself absolutely inexistent."

He can do it, in fact, he does it very well, very well.

With so many people in the Yin family, it is not a bad idea that they have not found any clues about him.

If it weren't for Mu Ruona and Xi Xi to come to Chenjiacun by accident, I'm afraid no one has discovered his existence.

All this can really only be said to be God's will.

Yin Hao picked up the salute from the ground, looked at everyone in the room one by one, and said, "I'm leaving. Starting from today, I will officially accompany her every day! If possible, let us do it this time. Meet, it will be the last time to meet."

Mrs. Yin suddenly yelled: "Hao'er, I am already eighty years old this year, and it is my eightieth birthday. Wouldn't you let me live this one?"

Yin Hao's back stiffened suddenly: "I'm sorry for my son's filial piety. When you reach your 80th birthday, I will send someone a birthday gift to forgive your son's filial piety. Si Chen, for the sake of my giving birth to you, Do your filial piety for me."

After saying this, Yin Hao turned and left, leaving everyone in the room with different looks.

Xixi turned around and watched Yin Hao leave, no one stopped him.

This man is selfish and affectionate towards the people in the room.

But it happens to be such a man, who is devoted and affectionate.

His heart and love were given to the woman named Mei E.

From then on he could no longer fall in love with other women, all he had left was responsibility.

When he found out that he had been deceived again, all he was left with was anger and calculations.

He did not hesitate to use his wife and a vain woman to create two sons, but he never gave them the truest fatherly love.

For Jiang Xue and Yin Sichen, he is not worthy of being a husband or father.

For Ma Yan and Yin Siyao, he is not even worthy of being a man.

To Mrs. Yin, he seemed very contradictory. Filial but not filial.

For Chen Mei'e, she is the most innocent, but also the luckiest.

Because she has lost her feelings and youth, but she is the only man who has not suffered extreme damage.

To them, Yin Hao is a bastard.

But for Mei E, this is a man worth entrusting for life.

Because even though she had been dead for more than 40 years, he still hadn't forgotten their love, and he still loved her deeply until death.

Maybe someone can do a show and show their affection for a person.

But let a high-ranking president give up everything he used to, even his own identity and name, to guard the grave of a woman for nearly ten years.

Such a man, such a feeling, is no longer a simple act of acting, but a true feeling.

Therefore, this man Yin Hao is so contradictory.

Affectionate but dedicated.

"Hahahahaha...what is this? What the **** is this!" Jiang Xue suddenly laughed wildly: "The truth is so ridiculous! It turns out that the truth I have been pursuing is so ridiculous! Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law, you have killed me all my life!"

Yin Sichen suddenly sent Xixi fingers and squatted in front of Jiang Xue: "Mom..."

Jiang Xuelei looked at her son whirlingly, and stretched out her hand to stroke Yin Sichen's facial features: "Son, if it weren't for you, what is the meaning of my life? What is the meaning!!"

"Mom, you still have me." Yin Sichen lowered his voice: "I will never forget that you ruined one of your legs in order to save me. Mom, I know, you were the most beautiful white in Vienna. Swan, your dance, your..."

"Enough, don't say it." Jiang Xue shrugged her shoulders and couldn't cry: "I have got the explanation I want, so let's do it. I am more than fifty years old, and I have nothing to fight for. Yin I won’t bother about these messy things at home. I’ll take good care of my two grandchildren. It’s enough, enough..."

"Mom..." Yin Sichen also choked with a hint of sob in his voice.

Yin Siyao stood up blankly and staggered away from the place.

Xixi looked at Yin Siyao's leaving back, thoughtfully.

Whether it is Mrs. Yin or Jiang Xue, or Yin Sichen.

Whether they were sincere or not, they are indeed a family now, and they are a family recognized by their clan.

What about him?

What is his Yin Siyao?

A target erected deliberately, a child born unintentionally, a child without blessings and hopes from beginning to end.

What is the meaning of his existence?

He is a living person!

He is not a rag, it can be thrown into the trash basket after use.

He has heart and flesh, and he will also hurt!

But who saw his pain?

He doesn't even have the right to cry, because he is a bastard!

For so many years, he has endured the humiliation and pretended to be mad and stupid, in order to behave more like a dude and rich second generation, he forcibly endured the nausea and did things that made him feel nauseous.

He thought that he could change all this with his own hands.

But when he returned to Yin's house three years ago, he was greeted by Yin Sichen as soon as he entered the house.

He suddenly understood his insignificance and ridiculousness, just when he corrected his mentality and planned to live the rest of his life well.

Suddenly he was told that he was just an accidental product.

And it is an abandoned waste.

All his beliefs collapsed instantly.

His world, then became gloomy.

He suddenly lost the reason and the courage to continue living.

Even if Yin Sichen is injured, he still has a mother to comfort him.

What about him?

Ma Yan is money, money, money, money, money, money!

He even hopes for the humblest maternal love!

He really has nothing!

Xixi looked at Yin Siyao's back, watched him staggering, and looked at the people in the room. She seemed to be in her own sad mood. No one came to ask her and no one looked at her more.

Xixi thought for a while, turned around and chased in the direction of Yin Siyao.

Forget it, go and comfort this poor man by yourself.

After all, he is really too innocent.