President Gao Leng's little wife

Han Tianyi looked disbelieving, he just looked at Xia Yuluo dotingly, as if he would believe it even if Xia Yuluo told a lie.

Xia Yuluo stomped her feet, then suddenly waved her hands and said, "I'm already married, but that person is already dead. Don't force me anymore."

"Impossible, you are not married at all!" Han Tianyi didn't care.

Xia Yuluo was already hysterical.

"Ruoguang is the child of me and that man. It's impossible for me and you. Please let me go. I just want to live with Ruoguang in a normal way. Don't bother us anymore. Thank you for what you are doing now, but it is impossible for us!"

For the first time, Xia Yuluo's expression looked broken. She covered her face and squatted down slowly.

When Han Tianyi saw her like this, his heart ached. He supported Xia Yuluo's shoulders and squatted down. Xia Yuluo's shoulders twitched, as if he was trying to suppress his great sadness.

She has suffered in the past three years, and she has not forgotten every second. If she hadn't said a few nice words, the wound would have disappeared.

The scar will always be there, and there will still be a gap in the reunion of the broken mirror, not to mention the wound that Han Tianyi has caused on his heart that is difficult to heal.

Xia Yuluo crouched there, on the verge of collapse.

Han Tianyi looked at the heart-wrenching pain, he stepped forward and pulled Xia Yuluo into his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't force you anymore."

Xia Yuluo kept trembling in his arms. She seemed to recall some bad memories. Han Tianyi comforted her for a long time before she slowly recovered.

Xia Yuluo pushed Han Tianyi away with a calm face, stood up, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and said in a very flat tone: "Okay, Mr. Han, I think you understand what I should say, so that's it, It's so late, I won't see you off, go!"

Xia Yuluo didn't seem to want to stay for a moment, so she turned around and walked back.

Han Tianyi grabbed her hand, Xia Yuluo paused for a moment, but still pulled her hand away from Han Tianyi's without hesitation.

She walked to her room without going back, and Han Tianyi was the only one left in the empty living room.

Han Tianyi stood there alone, still maintaining the posture of pulling Xia Yu's hands down. The cold light hit Han Tianyi's expressionless face, making him look a little lonely.

Han Tianyi withdrew his hand. He glanced at this warm home, turned off the light in the living room, and then closed the door gently.

Xia Yuluo lay on the bed and heard the sound of the door closing. She turned her head to the side, looked at the dark space, and lay back on the bed again.

She unfolded herself in a 'big' shape.

Is that man gone?
Xia Yuluo didn't relax in the slightest, her heart was very chaotic, and she didn't relax in the slightest. She couldn't help but sighed and turned over. Why did fate still play tricks on her?

Three years ago, he had taken this man out of his own life, and now he let him break into his own life again!How much trouble would I cause because of him!

She just wanted to raise her son safely, and she didn't want to take care of other things anymore, and she didn't have the energy to get involved anymore.

Maybe she is really tired, fed up with the ups and downs, and old, with only one heart left, a heart that is focused on thinking about the key points to live a peaceful life.

Xia Yuluo bit the quilt firmly, not to be soft-hearted, not to be soft-hearted, not to be soft-hearted, she warned herself like this.