Paranoid ex-husband regrets

Outside the villa, there were shadows of trees, and the city fell silent in the night.

The lights in the room were not turned on, Si Hanye sat on the sofa with his head down, and a two-inch photo with a red background was placed on the coffee table.

The light and shadow shake and the silver light is refracted on the photo.

That's a ring.

Si Hanye didn't look at the face in the photo.

Let your mind go empty and sit there empty.

Everything in the house looked familiar, and Si Hanye felt that the house was empty.

It's empty.

So empty that even his breathing echoed.

The night was already very dark, but Si Hanye didn't feel sleepy at all.

In the past few days since the divorce, he has been using busy work to numb himself, procrastinating day after day, just not wanting to face this house without her alone again.

There was a rattling sound, and Si Hanye casually picked up the things on the coffee table.

The ring is too thin.

Stuck on the knuckle of the ring finger.

Twirling the ring with his thumb, he couldn't touch the blood that Bai Xinci left on it.

The final resting place of the little circle was his little finger.

A little nervous, but Si Hanye felt a little relieved.

Press tightly, as if Bai Xinci is still by his side.

The nanny's room on the first floor was opened.

Even Si Hanye's feet couldn't fit in that narrow bed.

But he felt solid.

Breathing heavily, he buried his head into the pillow and sniffed the smell that was about to dissipate.

Like a drug addict, there is no satisfaction in smelling a scent.

still want more...

Bai Xinci slept on this bed for so many days and nights.

What was she thinking at that time?

……

The fog dissipated, and the city restarted and started to hustle and bustle.

Si Hanye appeared in the meeting room as usual, his armor-like face was no different from usual.

No one knew that the well-known president of the Si family, covered in dew, stood at Mingyue Lake on the university campus for an entire morning.

"President Si..." After the meeting, Wu Di said, "I have delivered the things you ordered to Miss Bai."

Si Hanye's footsteps froze.

"Miss Bai." Has even the simplest symbol of addressing her been removed now?

"Well, I see." Si Hanye replied coldly, as if he didn't care at all.

But Wu Di said: "Miss Bai, she thinks the amount of alimony you gave is too large, so I'll tell her..."

"As long as she comes to Si's, she will definitely see you..."

Si Hanye, who was walking in front of Wu Di, turned his head abruptly, with a bit of ferocity in his eyes.

"You mean, I not only gave it to her, but also guarded here for a moment, waiting for her to come to me?"

Wu Di's face changed, Si Hanye looked at him and continued: "In your eyes, am I very pitiful?"

"Sorry, President Si, I didn't think so." Wu Di lowered his head, blaming himself for talking too much.

"You better not think so!"

……

Ever since being rejected by Si Hanye relentlessly.

Liang Yihan never saw Si Hanye again.

Even if she stays with Suru in Si's old house all day long as Si Hanye's fiancée.

Indeed, there is nothing you can do if you don't see anyone.

"Hello..." On the empty balcony of the Si family's old house, Liang Yihan held a cigar between his fingers, frowned and listened to the commotion over there.

"Miss, after President Si divorced that woman, they never met again."

"Also, Mr. Si seems to be very busy with his work recently. We can't enter the Si's Building, but he went out last night and returned to his own villa, and he hardly went out."

"Oh, I see."

Liang Yihan took a deep breath, and the thick white mist slowly dispersed, revealing her seemingly innocent face.

Just as the phone was about to hang up, the person over there said: "Miss..."

"There is news about that woman..."

Liang Yihan turned around, basking in the sun behind his back, narrowing his phoenix eyes dangerously, "What news."

"Bai's...Bai's father and son are back."

"A few days ago we discovered that woman's sister, Bai Mengtian, had appeared at that woman's house, and followed the clues to find out that she was borrowing money everywhere."

"And the money ended up being wired into an account..."

Bai's father and son are back?
The corners of Liang Yihan's lips curled up with interest, "Go and find them."

"Miss...they are hiding very deep, it may be difficult for us to find them..."

"I don't care!" Liang Yihan suddenly yelled, and his pure face suddenly turned grim, "You go find it!"

"Find them and tell them that that bitch Bai Xinci has divorced Si Hanye, and that Si Hanye gave her an absolute fortune!"

"I want to see if that woman can still be arrogant after losing her last support."

Liang Yihan grew up lying in a rich nest, and the alimony Si Hanye gave Bai Xinci surprised even her.

It's obvious...it's obvious that they are already divorced.

Si Hanye actually gave her so many things.

Liang Yihan didn't understand where he lost and why he was inferior to that woman.

Her sudden gaffe made the person on the phone pause.

"Miss..." The man hesitated and said, "The test tube baby is ready, you are still a girl with no experience..."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"It's not your turn to talk about my business. Let me know in advance when the surgery is arranged!"

The cigar was half burned, Liang Yihan looked down at the smoke ring rising, and then smiled morbidly.

Isn't it just a child?

That woman can give birth, what can't she do.

Isn't it just a docile personality, with a low eyebrow and a slight smile.

The glass reflected Liang Yihan's face, she smiled, as if she was born with such a gentle person.

"Si Hanye..."

Liang Yihan stretched out his fingers and scratched at the shadow, "Do I look like her like this?"

……

Si Hanye immersed himself in his work, and did not leave the Si's Building if necessary.

But there are always some jobs that he can't avoid, waiting for him to do.

For example, to the land in Dongcheng.

Si Hanye stared blankly at the gate of the Design Institute.

Knowing that she took a leave of absence to avoid herself, she would not appear here at all.

The anticipation is still born from the heart in disobedience.

"President Si, this is the overall first draft for this competition..."

It's just that I haven't seen him for two months, and the young man in front of me has almost completely changed.

Although Si Hanye's face was still cold, he looked the same, but the hard bones under the shirt protruded through the fabric.

He seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Even the previous sharp eyes became indifferent and emotionless.

The land in the east of the city is an introduction.

He reminded Si Hanye of Bai Xinci's sneaky and cautious appearance in the surveillance, and it was this land that made their relationship on the verge of an abyss never return.

That raging fire seems to have always lived in his mind.

With just a little lead, the scorched bones and Bai Xinci's desperate roar could be brought to his eyes inappropriately.

Si Hanye took a deep breath and forced himself to get into his work.

Flipping through the design drafts one by one, Si Hanye caught a glimpse of the familiar brushstrokes, and pulled them out to take a closer look.

The design concept on that piece of paper, the shape plan of the building, caught his eyes immediately.

"Dean, this is..."

The old dean glanced at him, his expression a little unnatural.

"This is the first draft drawn by the designer who designed the terminal building before..."

"Fuyao?"

Si Hanye was a little surprised.

There are still people in this world who have a high spiritual resonance with him.

"You didn't mean that she didn't want to show up." Si Hanye said, "Why are you here to participate in the competition again now?"

The old dean heard about Bai Xinci's divorce.

Eyes full of fine lines looked at Si Hanye, and said with some regret: "She is short of money recently..."

"Lack of money?" Si Hanye's expression darkened instantly, and he said, "I remember telling you that as long as it's about this person...whether it's her difficulties or anything else, as long as there is a need Si Hanye Please tell me where you are."

The old dean looked at Si Hanye with deep meaning in his eyes, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "She got divorced recently..."

"I don't know about other things, but her husband seems to treat her very badly..."

"She's married?" Si Hanye was a little surprised.

The Si Group can reach its current scale, although Si Hanye's precise vision and courage account for a large part.But if he hadn't had Fuyao's design draft as the cornerstone back then, even if he had the power to reach the sky, the Si family would not have the scale it is today.

"Dean, no other manuscripts are needed."

"Si's design only needs this standard..." Si Hanye tapped his finger on the paper outlined by the black line.

Si Hanye was still immersed in the shock that the designer named "Fuyao" brought him.

When he came out of the dean's office, Si Hanye suddenly felt as if someone was following him while walking.

The way the man followed was not very clever.

The trampling footsteps and the flickering shadows gave him away.

Si Hanye frowned and walked to the corner to stand still.

What met him was a pair of black and white pupils.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but there seems to be a lot of longing in those smart eyes.