Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Let go of me, let me go! I don't want to see you, I don't want to talk to you, I hate you!" Han Yixing struggled with his eyes closed, shouting, and swung the bag in his hand on him.

Meng Beichen looked at her quietly, feeling resentful in his heart, but seeing her legs go limp and almost fell, he quickly hugged her to the bed again.

Han Yixing didn't say anything, and suddenly became quiet again. Meng Beichen picked up her clothes and bags, and saw her crying. It was silent, but it was even more distressing than when she was crying.

He sighed, brushed off the already messy hair, and sat down beside her resignedly, "Okay, don't cry."

This was another form of apology, but Han Yixing ignored him, didn't even look at him, and just cried himself. [

Meng Beichen was annoyed, when had he been so patient with a woman, she just ignored him, but seeing her red and swollen eyes, he couldn't vent his anger.

Forcibly reaching out to wipe her tears, trying to make his voice softer, "Then what do you want?"

"I should be the one asking you this question, right?" She finally spoke, but she asked him back, her voice was hoarse, but soft, and pleasant to hear.

Seeing her talking, Meng Beichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to wipe her tears, "Don't cry."

There were two sounds outside the door, Meng Beichen saw that Han Yixing was still crying, so he didn't answer, do you want the servant to see him make her cry like this?

He didn't answer, and the people outside the door naturally didn't dare to speak. After 5 minutes, there was another soft sound.

Han Yixing's heart was beating with the sound of knocking on the door. Now that she was quiet, she didn't know why she was crying?

In fact, Han Yixing is the kind of person whose emotions come and go quickly, even though she is still sad in her heart, but this embarrassing situation makes her unable to cry.

She turned her head and glanced at Meng Beichen, who was looking at her helplessly with a handkerchief in his hand.

The way he was now, she couldn't see which side he was on, but looking back, he would have come to Gretch's house to bring her back, he, what a devil.

She was thinking in a daze, and there was another knock on the door. She was startled, and her body couldn't help shaking. He immediately shouted at the door: "Who told you to knock!"