Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Mulin, when you reach this position, you can be so hard-hearted even when you are even higher." Yefu didn't care, he walked back to his seat and sat upright: "You are my best son. I have great expectations of you."

Ye Mulin closed his eyes slightly: "But you used me to deal with the Bai family. In this use, you never thought that your son would fall in love with others and get hurt."

Ye Zhenggang mocked a little: "If you have the right in the future, you won't be able to rest assured that these children's love and love will be felt."

Ye Mulin picked up the thick pile of materials, lit a lighter, and slowly burned it.

Ye Father did not stop.

In the flames, Ye Mulin uttered a few words: "Maybe!"

Until the materials burned to ashes, he whispered: "I want the people of the Bai family to be fine. I promised Shirley and her parents to spend their old age, and I want her to be well."

Father Ye said slowly, "You are now negotiating terms with me, provided that you are in politics?"

Ye Mulin looked at his father and said nothing.

Yefu said directly: "Bai Xueli and her mother can not go to jail, but her father has at least five years, which also cuts off your thinking of her, and also cut her thinking of you."

Ye Mulin squeezed her hands, her face expressionless, "Do you have to be so cruel and ruthless?"

Father Ye said indifferently: "I said that when you are in my position, emotions are not so important."

Ye Mulin sullen his face, looking at his father like an enemy.

This man gave him life, but also ruined his only love.

He walked to the door suddenly, and when he held the doorknob, he whispered: "As you wish."

After speaking, I opened the door and went out. The sound was loud when I slammed the door.

Hao Yun was trembling as he listened outside the door, and after a long time came in, "Lao Ye, would you like me to persuade you?"

"No, he will figure it out." Yefu said in a low voice, but there was still an incomprehensible injury in the old eyes.

After all, in this calculation, he lost his son's trust and... his wife's love.

The way she looked at him now was looking at a scum and scum.

Outside the door, Ye Mulin walked to his car, got in the car but didn't know where to go.

Finally, he returned to the apartment.

Xueli is here.

She was lying on the bed, her face white.

She had a miscarriage.

Yesterday she got up and went to the toilet and saw Hong. She thought it was a period, but then the female's instinct told her that it was not like this. She went to the hospital for an examination.

She was pregnant, but when she found out, the child was gone, and it was only a month old.

After a simple treatment, she returned to the apartment and Ye Mulin had not yet returned.

She didn't know where to go. Bai's house was no longer home, and there was no one else here except Aunt Li who would come over.

She didn't even know who to talk to when she lost her child, and couldn't find anyone to talk to.

She also couldn't tell Sisi, Sisi had lost a child, she couldn't say it.

Now Bai Xueli knows that everyone in this world needs to heal their wounds by themselves. No one can heal you and comfort you, because others... also have injuries.

When the sound of opening the door sounded, listening to the footsteps, she knew that Ye Mulin had returned.

There is no joy, only calmness.

The child is gone, it seems that she has taken lightly, and many things are not important anymore.

Ye Mulin walked to the bed and squatted down against her cold face and whispered: "Shirley, you once asked if I would abandon Yejia for you... I'm sorry, I can't do it."

His tone was very peaceful, "Your father is sentenced to five years, and your mother is fine... Let's get a divorce!"

Bai Xueli blinked her eyes lightly, her expression in a daze.

He said sorry, he can only do this.

He said a lot, but she didn't listen to it, and only said in a low voice at the end: "Ye Mulin, we have a baby."

His expression was shocked.

She moved and sat up slowly, looking at him with her eyes down.

She tried to laugh, but it was worse than crying. She said very lightly, "The child fell, I think I should tell you what happened yesterday morning. After all, we have been looking forward to it for so long."

[It will be updated tomorrow~~]