Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 517
On the second day, Han Muzi woke up with a pair of frog eyes, and Xiaoyan was startled by her when she met her face to face.

"Damn, what are you playing? Your eyes are swollen like this..."

Han Muzi didn't answer her, but took a towel and rinsed it with cold water, then wrung it dry, applied it to her eyes, and pressed gently.

"That won't work." Xiaoyan said helplessly from the side, and looked at Han Muzi's thin back and said with some distress: "I found that your smile has become less since you returned to China. I knew you would be like this. Back then We shouldn't have come back."

"No." Han Muzi was still wearing a towel, but she denied her words: "Why shouldn't I come back? This is where I grew up, and my return here has nothing to do with others."

"But..." You are not happy.

However, Xiaoyan can only say the latter sentence in her heart.

"It's okay." Han Muzi smiled again, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, five years have passed, am I afraid that I won't be able to survive this period?"

Xiaoyan cursed in her heart.

You have been here for five years, but what kind of life do you live every day?
Frantically devoting herself to the design business, she was as tired as a dog every day when she came home and fell asleep. Later, Xiaomi Dou grew up and called her Mommy, and hugged her distressedly, which made this woman regain her sanity.

Xiaoyan watched Han Muzi come over these years, and she always felt sorry for her.

Now that she returned to China and saw her troubled by Ye Moshen's affairs, Xiaoyan's resentment towards Ye Moshen became more and more serious.

Smelly man!
He hurt Mu Zi back then, and now he doesn't plan to let her go.

I really thought that I was the president of Ye's Group!
When she sees him next time, she will kill him.

*
Office on the top floor of Yeshi Group

Ye Moshen sat at the desk in a daze, his brows were always frowning, and his fingertips were on the table.

The documents on the table had already piled up into a small mountain, but Ye Moshen had no plans to deal with them at all.

He was so full of thoughts about that woman that he had no intention of working at all.

knock --

There was a knock on the door of the office, but Ye Moshen sat there frowning as if he didn't hear it.

It rang again for a while, probably because no one answered inside, so the person who knocked pushed the door open and entered.

After Song An pushed open the office door, what she saw was Ye Moshen sitting on the seat and frowning. It was obvious that she made such a big move, but that person seemed to be in space.

Thinking of what happened in the past few days, Song An's lips curled up.

She walked over slowly, then put her bag on the table, sat down on the sofa not far from Ye Moshen, and started making coffee for herself.

Probably the sound of water made Ye Moshen's soul return to its place. When he looked up, he saw Song An who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee by himself, and then frowned.

"How will you be here?"

Song An glanced at him, took another sip of coffee amusedly, and ignored him.

"When did you come in?" Ye Moshen frowned even deeper.

"When you're wandering in space." Song An smiled slightly, and then put the coffee back on the table. The collision between the porcelain and the table made a slight sound, followed by Song An's words: "What? Night The chief executive is not dealing with work at this time, but is distracted in the office, is he thinking about how to please women?"

Ye Mo stared at her displeasedly, his eyes sharp.

Song An clasped his arms around his chest and stared at him.

"Although I know these words are annoying today, but looking at you like this, my aunt still wants to tell you, don't force it anymore."

"What did you say?" These words touched Ye Moshen's scales, and his brows were instantly furrowed.

"Auntie can see that she may still have feelings for you, but she won't be with you anymore."

These words kept Ye Moshen's brows tightly furrowed, his thin lips also pursed tightly, and he stared at Song An displeasedly.

Song An stood up, "Do you think what I said is not pleasant? Don't want to hear it? But that's the truth."

"What fact?" Ye Mo asked coldly, pursing her thin lips.

"The fact that she doesn't want to be with you anymore, no matter how much you pay."

"Why?" Ye Moshen sneered: "Auntie knows her very well? Even thought of this?"

Seeing him sneer, Song An also sneered unceremoniously: "I am a woman, do I know women better than you?"

Ye Moshen stopped talking, but his attitude was very cold, obviously he didn't want to dump her.

Song An came here today to brush his mind, so naturally he wouldn't just let it go and simply take a step forward.

"Why did you think your mother gave birth to you alone?"

Ye Moshen: "..."

When he mentioned his mother, a sting flashed in his eyes.

So many years have passed, but his mother is still a needle in his heart.

When he thinks of his mother, he hates the members of the Ye family especially, and why he has blood from the Ye family.

"Your mother had many suitors back then, but she never remarried for you, and even if it wasn't for you, she would never remarry. Do you know why?"

Ye Moshen: "..."

Song An: "Because she was seriously hurt, she gave all her sincerity, but it was ruined. Since then, her hopes and world have collapsed. How much heart do you think she will go to?" Rebuild trust in you? No, it should be said, trust in men. Her situation is much worse than that of your mother, and she is even more stubborn than your mother. You think she will be with you again What is the probability? Not half the probability, if you have to count, it is only about [-]%."

Although Song An's words were not pleasant, they hit the nail on the head and revealed Han Muzi's true situation.

No wonder...she always rejects herself so much.

But - Ye Moshen's eyes darkened, and his hands hanging on both sides tightened.

"so what?"

"So what? Do you really know what my aunt told you? Even if there is only a [-]% chance, do you still want to continue to be stupid? You are already old, and you don't have time to waste like this."

"Heh." Ye Mo looked at his aunt with a funny face: "You are still my aunt, you don't even know what kind of temperament I am? Let alone [-]%, even if it is only [-]%, I will Will force it to the end."

Song An: "..."

Ye Moshen: "I must have her in this life."

"You are really hopeless!" Song An couldn't help it, and cursed with a livid face: "Who are you pretending to be affectionate for now? If you really want her, what did you do back then?" What? I heard from Xiao Su that people begged to see you, but you left a pregnant woman out in the rainy night."

When mentioning that incident back then, Ye Moshen's face showed a look of pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "It was different back then, I was misled, I thought..."

(End of this chapter)