Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

I thought Xia Ming was kidnapped, but I didn't wait for the kidnapper's call. Xia Ming seems to be completely disappeared from the world, leaving no trace.

As time goes by, there is no news from Xia Ming. Anxiety, fear, worry, will Xia Ying completely surrounded, let her feel like she is about to die.

Yang Xichen is also anxious, has been in the panic inside spent.

After Xiaojing wakes up, they ask relevant questions.

However, Xiaojing is very scared and can't say anything clearly.

There is no way, had to wait for the small crystal recovery, and then to ask.

Aunt, because the child did not see the reason.

Although no one has complained about her, she is extremely self reproached.

Sitting in front of the window, staring at the scenery out of the window in a daze, there are cold gusts blowing in, so that the air in the room is shivering.

Yang Xichen took the coat, went to the Daze behind Xia Ying, put the clothes on her body.

"Yingying, pay attention to your health. Be careful not to catch a cold."

She just regained her mind. Some mechanical turned her head and looked at him. She tried to open her mouth and slowly spit out her voice: "are you back? What about Xiao Ming? Still no news? "

Yang Xichen put the hand on her shoulder, the fingers are slowly bending. His breath became a little heavy, he hung him, but did not dare to see her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Yingying. I'm not good, but I have no ability However, Yingying, you can rest assured that Xiaoming will be ok... " His voice, with a little bit of choking, but also pretending to be strong to comfort Xia Ying.

The sadness and remorse on his face made Xia Ying feel heartbroken.

After half a day's silence, she finally slowly opened the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Xichen, don't blame yourself too much. I believe Xiaoming will be fine A good boy like Xiaoming must have met that nice family and brought him home I think we can find him in a few days, or tomorrow... "

Now, they can only comfort themselves in this way, and think about the good side of things instead of the bad ones.

However, they seem to understand. This has been two days without any news, the possibility of bad results is more likely.

But none of them is willing to believe it.

Yang Xichen nods desperately. He is also trying to pull out the most difficult smile, trying not to let Xia Ying worry: "yes, Yingying is right Xiao Ming, I'm sure I'll be back safe and sound Yingying, you don't have to worry about it. I'll find the baby back. You shake it and take care of your body, you know? If you fall ill, the child will be very sad to see you like this when he comes back. Yingying, be good and don't make the child sad. "

She reached out her hand and gently patted his hand on his shoulder. Her voice was as soft as possible: "Xichen, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Don't worry about me when you go to find the child. "

Cold wind, blowing in from the window. Even if it is put on a coat on the body, still feel absolutely extra cold.

Yang Xichen slowly stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

His arms are still so warm. It seems that, as long as you rely on this warm embrace, even if you are faced with more difficulties and pain, you will feel not afraid.

Xiao Ming, you go home quickly. Your father and mother are waiting for you. By the way, your sister is also waiting for you to come back. You must go home faster.

Yang Xichen only felt that he couldn't do it in his heart. Was he a special failure in his whole life? Their wife, their children, always can not be well protected, let them again and again injured.

Every time he promises, it seems that he has not really practiced. He promised to Yingying again and again that he would not let her suffer any harm, but he made things that made her sad again and again. He said that he would compensate Xiao Ming for all the fatherly love he had not received in the four years he had lost. As a result, it is like this, not only did not take good care of him, but also lost him from his side.

I am really an incompetent husband and an incompetent father.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yingying, I'm sorry, Xiao Ming, I'm sorry

There are too many, too many sorry, let him feel, this life can not finish.

He tightly hugged the people in his arms, hoping to knead her thoroughly into his arms.

Xia Ying suddenly asked, "Xichen, what time is it? Have you eaten yet? Don't look for children and don't take care of your body. What if the child is found and you're exhausted? "

"Don't worry, I sent hundreds of people out to look for it. I also eat and take good care of myself. And my wife and children need to be taken care of. How dare I be tired easily? Yingying, you are good. Don't worry about me. I will be fine. "She nodded gently, leaned in his arms, and closed her eyes gently.

Someone gently knocked on the door, Yang Xichen raised his head and called out: "come in."

The two of them also took advantage of this opportunity to separate slightly.

The person who came in was aunt Ming. She had a soup cup in her hand. It seemed that she had brought the soup to Xia Ying.

See Yang Xichen also in, aunt Ming said a hello. Since Xiaoming was lost, aunt Ming seems to have changed a lot.

She put the soup cup on the table and spoke cautiously: "madam, I didn't eat much today. I made a little chicken soup and brought it up. Madam, it's better to drink a little while it's hot. By the way, has Mr. Yang eaten? Would you like some chicken soup, too? I'll get another bowl? "

Not waiting for Yang Xichen to open his mouth, Xia Ying has already said: "aunt Ming, please go and fill a bowl."

Aunt Ming gently agreed, and then walked out, afraid that it would disturb them.

After aunt Ming left, Yang Xichen went to the table and picked up the soup cup on the table. The chicken soup is steaming hot, put the delicate spoon next to the soup cup.

Yang Xichen takes up the soup cup and the spoon with the other hand and walks to Xia Ying.

"Yingying, have some soup?"

Xia Ying nods her head gently, without refusing.

Yang Xichen gently scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon, put it on his lips and blew it gently to her mouth.

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