Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

He is Ye Ming!

Three years later, Ye Ming has not changed much, but it seems that everything has changed. The sense of vicissitudes of the years has tempered him into a kind of tolerance and fraternity. Now he is more silent.

He smoked silently in the cheap carriage. His dark eyes hidden behind the smoke glanced at the City neon lights outside the window. This is Hongkou City, a place he is familiar with.

Here, there are people he knows best.

But he can't show his true face.

Who is he now?

He doesn't know.

Maybe it's just a lonely ghost floating between the cities.

But thinking of those simple children, he took another sip of smoke with his thin lips, and soft ripples appeared in his eyebrows and eyes.

A girl kissed him, but he didn't care much. Those children didn't understand anything.

He hung his handsome eyelids and looked at his right leg. His right leg was empty and amputated.

There is a prosthetic limb on the co pilot's seat in case of emergency.

He reached down the driver's seat and leaned Yingting's body into the seat to relax himself for a while.

After taking a cigarette, he took out his mobile phone, which was very old. He turned out a picture from it.

Only one photo.

The picture shows... He Bing.

He came out of prison three years ago. She slept in his big bed. The girl's eyes were quiet, and the slender feather like the wings of a butterfly and cicada fell skillfully, like a little angel left in the world.

He rubbed her delicate face with his thick fingers, and her soft voice was all around his ears---

Ye Ming, I miss you so much.

Ye Ming, I want you to kiss me, hug me and praise me.

Ye Ming, I think you want to cry

He Bing.

His ice.

He is thirty-eight years old this year. If there is any regret in life, it is he Bing.

The ring was still lying quietly in his trouser pocket. He and she missed it after all.

But

Ye Ming closes his eyes and wants to get rid of the little oval face in his head, but it's useless. Every time he comes to her city, he's ready to move.

In his heart lived a beast, which was running and roaring.

Ye Ming rolled his throat and suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up straight, hit a steering wheel, then stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

In the school bus, the children watched Ye Ming drive away. They were not surprised, because their brothers and sisters told them that every time they came here, uncle would go to a place to see a person.

"You see, uncle really left?"

"You said, who did uncle go to see?"

"I don't know, but I think it must be the person my uncle loves most."

"I can't imagine what it would be like to have someone my uncle loves deeply."