Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

After Yun Ruojin pushed the two of them out, she slammed the door, then she collapsed, sat on the ground, and closed her eyes in pain.

"Ruo Jin." Chu Xijue knocked on the door, "I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, you go, can you go? I don't want to see you now, I want to calm down alone."

Fang Qingman said helplessly: "Let's go."

Chu Xijue also knew that there was no point in continuing to struggle here.

He and Fang Qingman left together.

After walking into the elevator, Fang Qingman said coldly: "Xijue, don't think that I don't know that you didn't tell her on purpose. Do you still have feelings for Ruojin?"

"Grandma, Ruojin and I are both adults. Please stop interfering with us no matter what we do."

"She is my granddaughter and you are my grandson. Do you want me to interfere?"

Chu Xijue turned his head and stared at him coldly: "Grandma, Ruojin and I were married before. If she and I were really married at that time, what could you do? What's more, you want Ruojin to be your Do you want to tell the world about your granddaughter? Don’t forget, my uncle’s wife is still alive and well. She is not someone to be trifled with. What do you think would happen if she knew about Ruo Jin’s existence? Weren’t you just Because you fancy her father’s position, you force your uncle to marry her?”

"That's enough!" Fang Qingman said angrily: "What do you know about the past? You weren't born yet at that time."

"Yes, I haven't been born yet, but what you do is no more noble than mine, so grandma, you don't have to lecture me. You'd better leave Ruojin and I alone, otherwise things will get worse. Big, everyone will get hurt in the end.”

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and Chu Xijue walked out without saying anything more to Fang Qingman.

Fang Qingman followed and walked out, staring at Chu Xijue's leaving figure, his eyebrows knitted together, feeling an ominous premonition.

Xi Jue is probably even more cruel than his father.

……

In the evening, Zhou Ye had lunch with Shen Wenyao, but Shen Wenyao didn't know how to eat. He sighed several times and finally put down his chopsticks.

"Daddy, do you have a bad appetite?"

"Zhou Ye put down his chopsticks, are you still worried about Auntie? She will be fine."

Shen Wenyao's face was decadent and his mood was very low. He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Ye, and then said: "My mother is dead, my wife divorced me, and now something happened again. I can't persuade myself not to think about these things."

"Dad, is auntie really important to you? Something happened to her, and you are in great pain now, aren't you?"

"Of course." Shen Wenyao said, "She is the most important person to me. I love her very much. I wish that gun would hit me. I wish I was the one lying on the hospital bed."

Shen Wenyao's eye circles suddenly turned red, and hot tears rolled in his eyes.

Zhou Ye's expression seemed sympathetic, but there seemed to be a hint of calculation hidden deep in his eyes.

"Xiaoye, you must have been very sad when your mother passed away, right?"

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes. He was very disappointed. Thinking of what happened in the past, there was an indescribable depression in his eyes.

"When my mother died, she was so thin that she was reduced to a handful of bones. The pain tortured her so much that she was no longer human. When I held her hand, I felt her palm was cold. I couldn't keep her."

Zhou Ye gritted his teeth and continued: "Before my mother died, I asked her another question about my father, but my mother didn't want to tell me. Who was that man? Why didn't my mother tell me until she died? ?I don’t have a mother anymore, and now I don’t have a father, and I’ll never find him.”

Shen Wenyao's heart felt like a knife, and he felt a strong sense of pain. He had a strong impulse in his heart to tell Zhou Ye that he was his father.

"Xiaoye, you have me now, and I will treat you as my biological son."

Zhou Ye smiled bitterly, "No matter what, you are not my biological father, and I don't know where he is now."

Shen Wenyao put his hands on his legs and clenched them into fists. Cold sweat broke out in his palms. He opened his mouth to say something, but when the truth came to his lips, he swallowed it hard.

He still didn't have the courage to tell him at this time.

He was afraid that Ono would not be able to accept it after knowing the truth, or would leave in a rage, and he would never see him again.

"Godfather, it's been so many years since I happened, so don't mention it. If you really can't bear it, I can go out with you for a walk. Let's chat and talk about our hearts. I will accompany you as long as I'm here. "

"Thank you. After hearing what you said, I suddenly felt like I had some appetite. Let's eat something first and then go out for a walk."

Zhou Ye nodded and said, "Okay, godfather."