Gu juixi suddenly got up, and then left the room as fast as a beast.

The man on the body left like crazy.

Ye Yuwei is still not moving, just looking at the ceiling.

Gu juixi's mood makes her completely confused. He can ignore her life and death for yusha'er, and he can push her to the top of the storm for yusha'er.

But why to behave like a jealous husband.

Yes, that's right. Jealous husband.

When ye Yuwei was lying down, aunt Mao pushed the door and came in.

Ye Yuwei hears the sound of opening the door and sits up. Aunt Mao is holding a dinner plate in her hand, which is full of what ye Yuwei likes to eat.

It seems that Aunt Mao doesn't know that they have quarreled, but ye Yuwei knows, she knows. After all, there is so much noise that Aunt Mao doesn't know.

"Ah, look at my little girl. I've been hungry and thin for a few days. Come to see what aunt Mao has made for you. Aunt Mao is waiting for you to come back. You say you are a child. You don't say when you will come back when you go out. I have to do the same thing every day for Aunt Mao. I'm afraid you won't have to eat when you come back. "

Aunt Mao talks, but ye Yuwei suddenly reaches out and hugs aunt Mao, burying her waist and crying.

Like a child suffered a lot of grievances, outside, she tried her best to endure, let herself strong in the face of all the harm, because she knows, she is not strong, will not let people sympathize, will only make people worse bullying, and no one will help her, no one.

However, when this kind of strong voice in others not how tender care, it becomes, rout.

"Aunt Mao, aunt Mao --" Ye Yuwei cried and cried in a low voice. Because she was crying, she had a sore throat, as if she couldn't make any sound other than this name.

Aunt Mao slightly raised her hand and gently stroked Ye Yuwei's head. "Silly child, if you feel uncomfortable, you can cry. If you cry out, you will feel better." Aunt Mao's voice is low, just like her mother's tenderness in singing lullaby when she was a child.

Gu juixi stood at the door, listening to Ye Yuwei's almost heartbreaking cry inside. His hand on his side could not help tightening. The cry was not big, but it hurt him badly.

May I ask you to sign for me

When I saw her for the first time, she was very careful with her big bright eyes.

My name is Ye Yuwei. Have you really agreed to marry me

On the day they got the certificate, she was excited and shy, and her eyes were still bright.

Since when, those eyes have disappeared.

Gu juixi stretched out his hand and looked at his big hand.

He didn't hold her hand on her wedding day.

After three years of marriage, he never held her hand.

But now, she wants to divorce, to deprive him of the right to hold her hand.

"Young master, chief song is here."

Before Gu could figure out what he was thinking, uncle Jin respectfully opened his mouth not far away from him.

Gu juixi suddenly took back his hand. Why should he consider these things? It's impossible for him to divorce, absolutely impossible!

"What are you doing, boss Gu?" Before people arrived, the rough voice had already come.

It can be seen that these people are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Gu juixi put away his wrong thoughts and looked back at Song Helian who was about to go upstairs.

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