Return of Ex-Wife: President, Please Let Me Go

Just as Xia Yi was getting ready to get off, a text message suddenly came.

Xia Moxue sent it, "brother Mohan won't like you, because brother Mohan's hatred for you will never be eliminated. Your biological mother killed his father. Sooner or later, brother Mohan will divorce you. We'll see."

Seeing this message, Xia Yi took a breath, stretched out his leg outside the car and took it back again.

She still doesn't know the cause of her mother's death.

I remember that I was dependent on my mother. Although life was a little hard, she lived a very happy life.

At that time, she didn't know she was an illegitimate daughter until one day, many people came to her house and moved everything away, and a strange man came to her.

He said he was his father, and then he took her back to a strange family. At that time, he was young and didn't understand anything. Slowly, those memories began to become blurred with the growth of time and age.

In her later life, she gradually learned from her stepmother and sister that she was actually her father's illegitimate daughter. After her mother died unexpectedly, her father took herself to his current home.

Xia Yi still doesn't know how his mother died and what happened.

Every time I ask in front of my father, my father always says, let the past pass. Answer all your questions in silence.

It seems that there must be a secret about his mother's death. His father must know, but he doesn't want to say it.

In order to know why Shen Mohan hates himself so much, Xia Yi decides to investigate the cause of his mother's death and everything that happened that year.

After sorting out her thoughts, Xia Yi got off and went to the company.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the office, I met Shen Mohan's black stone gloomy eyes, which had seen her very clear and made her fall in love in an instant.

At this time, Xia Yi saw only disgust and indifference in these eyes, which cooled her heart.

"Why did you come so late? Have you forgotten what I told you before?" Shen Mo said coldly, sitting in Xia Yi's seat.

"I'm late today. I'm willing to deduct my salary according to the company's regulations." Xia Yi dodged Shen Mohan's eyes, put his coat away and walked to his desk.

"President Shen, can you excuse me? I'm going to start working."

Shen Mohan paused for a moment, and finally stood up. Xia Yi sat down and turned on the computer and began to prepare for the day's work.

She is quite excellent in her working ability.

"What's the matter, today's mood is not small!" Shen Mohan noticed the blood mark on Xia Yi's forehead. His eyes were a little dark, but he didn't put it forward directly.

Xia Yi looked up at him, "am I no longer groveling in front of you, so you're not used to it?"

"What's your attitude?"

"Shen Mohan, if you really don't love me, please let go. Why torture each other?"

Shen Mo snorted coldly, "have you forgotten what I said before?"

Xia Yi tightly pursed her lips. He said to let her repay all her sins, but she never knew what she had missed.

The only thing wrong is to fall in love with someone you shouldn't love, that is, you shouldn't stay with him and take care of him after Xia Moxue drugged him.

Let him get himself, but threw himself into hell.

Xia Yi didn't continue the topic, "if it's all right, can president Shen leave? I'm going to work."

She once again focused her attention on the data in her hand. She seemed to work hard without distractions, but only she knew that she couldn't read a word.

Shen Mohan wanted to ask her what was going on on on her forehead, but he was annoyed by her tone at the moment and turned and left her office.

Tears fell, blurred her sight, and dropped on the data in her hand. She lay on the table, trembling slightly, and tried to cry, but the broken sobs came out slowly.

Near noon, Xia Yi sorted out the information and was ready to have lunch. At this time, his assistant came in with an ice bag.

"Mr. Xia, your forehead is hurt. Use this to apply it."

Xia Yi took the ice bag from her assistant. In the company, she can easily become the focus of other people's gossip.

Xia Yi is used to these, "thank you."

"It's all right. I'll go out first. If you have anything, call me." Xia Yi was suddenly stunned when her assistant left. She hasn't seen her assistant since she came to the company. How could she know about her injury?

Was it seen when I went to the bathroom just now? I don't think so. She didn't see anyone when she went to the bathroom. The assistant was not there.

Xia Yi grabbed the long hair on the side of his face and tried to cover the blood mark on his forehead.

But there was still no way to cover it. She had planned to go out for lunch. She didn't want to become the focus of gossip in the company again, so she hid in the office all noon. She would rather starve than accept their strange eyes in front of those people.

Xia Yi's lunch was just a few biscuits, which she had put in her bag before.

After work in the evening, Xia Yi went directly back to Xia's house.

She knew that Peng Li didn't want to go back by herself. She hated herself as much as Xia Moxue. It was her daughter who should have become the mistress of the Shen family, but she turned out to be herself.

So she called her father at the door and asked him to come out to see him.

Xia Jianhua sat in Xia Yi's car and asked, "what's the matter? Don't go back when you get home."

"I don't want to go back, and I have something to talk to you alone."

"What's the matter?" Xia Jianhua still loves his daughter very much. After all, he loved his next mother deeply at the beginning.

"I want to know how and why my mother died?"

Referring to this problem again, Xia Jianhua frowned. "Didn't I tell you before? Let it pass. It's been so many years."

Xia Yi was worried and hurried. "Why do you always answer this question every time I mention it? Are you avoiding something?"

"I didn't escape."

"Then tell me, how did my mother die? Did her death have anything to do with Shen Mohan's father?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Jianhua was surprised, "how do you know?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xia Yi finally understood that there was something strange about it.

"You're really hiding from me. How did my mother die?"

Xia Jianhua hung his head and didn't dare to look directly into Xia Yi's eyes. Xia Yi cried, but he turned a blind eye. "The matter is over, so don't mention it again. Even if you know, it's not good for you. Just let your mother rest in the ground."

Xia Yi cried, "but do you know that Shen Mohan has been torturing me because of this matter. Can't you tell me what happened in those years for the happiness of his daughter?"

Facing his own daughter's tears, Xia Jianhua was more at a loss and looked flustered.

"If you are unhappy with Shen Mohan, divorce. You should have married him."

As soon as the words were spoken, the air in the whole car would suffocate. This is what his own father said.

"Did you do something sorry for my mother? That's why you don't dare to say it until now."

In the face of Xia Yi's question, Xia Jianhua's response was to leave the car, "go back, don't mention it again in the future."

Looking at the back of her father's departure, Xia Yi burst into tears. Up to now, she doesn't know how her mother died and why she was involved with Shen Mohan's father.