The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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In another distant city.

Night storms in the night city in July have been going on for more than ten hours. There are lightning flashes and thunder outside, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, and even the sky is half dark.

In the castle, Xixi seemed to be frightened. She just woke up and was still lying in the crib. She kept crying, sitting on her own crawling, grasping the edge of the bed with both hands.

The nurse quickly rushed to hug the child and hugged it tightly in her arms, clapping the child's back to comfort the child who had no mother.

"Xi Xiguai ... Dad will come back later, no more crying." The grandmother comforted while shaking her child.

The ten-month-old xixi has grown a lot and has become more and more beautiful, like a doll, with a pair of special amber eyes, like his father.

After a while, Ye Hao came in from the door after coming back from work. He was wearing a black suit and looked very serious. There was no smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was as cold as frost.

"What's wrong?" He walked in front of the nurse, and his eyes only became milder when he saw his daughter.

The nanny replied: "The little princess may have been scared by the sound of thunder, Mr. Ye."

"Let's hug." Ye Hao reached for his daughter, then hugged it tightly in his arms, and touched his daughter's forehead lightly.

Now whenever he comes back from work, his first thing is to see his child, his only daughter.

He carried his daughter into the bedroom on the third floor.

It was the room where he slept. Of course, this room used to sleep by two people, but now it is only his bedroom.

There is no change in the bedroom, the furniture is the same, the decoration is the same, and even the dazzling wedding photos on the wall have not been removed.

Everything seems to be the same, except that she is gone and has been away for five months.

The xixi lying in her father's arms stopped crying. She squinted her mouth and stared at her with round eyes.

"Dad ..." Xixi milk cried milkily, although she could not understand clearly, but she could understand.

She is now a big baby. Although she can't walk yet, she can get up quickly, and she likes to crawl around the house.

Ye Hao touched the child's head, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but only he knew that his smile was bitter, and he hadn't smiled happily for a long time.

Xixi watched Dad smile, reached out and squeezed Dad's face, then grabbed Dad's shirt and started to drum.

Bodyguard Amu knocked on the door at this moment.

"Come in!" Ye Hao spit coldly.

Amu slammed the door behind him, then walked to Ye Hao, looking a little dignified.

"Mr. Ye ..." He paused for a moment.

Ye Hao waved his hand and motioned him to continue, although he could guess that he must say something that he did not want to hear.

"That ..." Amu seemed a little difficult to speak. "Mo Yixuan repaired a tomb for Miss He in the Dehai Cemetery and set a monument in the name of their son Mo Ling."

"what did you say?"

Ye Hao turned his head abruptly, his face turned into blue-gray, and his eyes were full of shock and wonder. Suddenly, he froze and exhaled shortly and convulsively.

Unbelievably looked at Amu, thinking he heard it wrong.

Amu shook his head heavily. "I went to the cemetery to see that there was indeed such a tomb. I asked the ranger of the cemetery and said that it had been repaired for a week."