When Ye Huanyu woke up early in the morning, she saw a letter lying quietly on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

He bent down to pick it up, and gently pulled out a piece of letter paper with Qi Yemo's faint smell:

Huaner, this is the end of our contract at this moment, thank you for giving me a feeling of home during this time.You don't have to come to me in the future, and I won't disturb your life anymore.

As for the conditions in the agreement, I will return a child to you.As for whether it is Chen or Yang, it is up to you or them to decide.

There's a card in the envelope, which I know you won't accept, but it's my child support, and there's probably only so much I can do as a father.

If you have any difficulties in the future, as long as you are willing, you can come to Qin Huo and he will do his best to help you.

Let it go.

Looking at the few words written by Qi Yemo on the letter, Ye Huanyu seemed to see:

That night, when the clock was fixed at twelve midnight, Qi Yemo stood quietly in front of the sofa.

He was already dressed, and he bent down and gently covered a blanket on his sleeping body, gently stroked her forehead, showing a smile.

Under the lingering light of the only remaining candle, he wrote this short text while looking at his sleeping self. .

And gently placed it on the coffee table, so that she could see it when she opened her eyes.

*

Ye Huanyu put on her clothes and walked in the hall alone, feeling so empty in her heart.

When she reached the second floor, she gently pushed away the children's room.

Chenchen and Yangyang were still sound asleep.

This children's room was also designed by Qi Yemo, and the layout and furnishings inside looked so familiar.

It suddenly occurred to me that this is really similar to the basement in the farmhouse.

When I sent the children in last night, I really didn't pay attention.

It can be seen how much effort Qi Yemo has poured into this house, the mottled murals downstairs, and the room upstairs where the children live is similar to his childhood...

It can be seen that he is looking for a kind of compensation: a spiritual compensation and a material compensation.

However, although Qi Yemo wanted his children not to experience the pain of his childhood, subtly, he personally caused Chenchen's childhood and was experiencing his childhood.

Seeing the lovely faces of the babies when they were sleeping soundly, Ye Huanyu was a little hesitant about deciding who to send.

The palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh, what should she do?

No matter which one is left by his side, for the other one, he will receive a heavy blow in his young heart.

And this kind of blow is undoubtedly the same as the scar that Qi Yemo's mother left on his young body that will never be erased.

This life will be lingering, and even affect the future life.

Ye Huanyu hopes that her children will not bear too much psychological burden and shadow like their father.

"Mother……"

An immature child's voice pulled her back from her thousands of thoughts.

Ye Huanyu turned her head and saw that Chenchen had already sat up on the bed, and he was looking at Ye Huanyu with his big watery eyes.

Ye Huanyu smiled slightly, and gently stroked his little head: "Baby is awake, did you sleep well?"

Chenchen nodded obediently.

At this time, another lazy voice came out: "Mm... why are we in the basement of my aunt's house again..."

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