The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Ye Hao looked at the address sent from his mobile phone, and only found an apartment, but did not specify the number of buildings.

It seems that these people are also very unreliable, and they are not as insane as they boast.

He took out the phone and tried to call her again, but it still came from the phone. He didn't know how many system prompts he heard: I'm sorry, the call you are calling is busy, please call again later.

He dialed two more times, and still did.

Upset, he just clicked on the chat software and sent a message in it:

——Let's have dinner together in the evening. I'll wait for you at Xixiang Lake.

The news passed quickly, and as he expected after the message was sent, he did not receive a reply, not even an expression.

But he believed that she must have seen it, although he was not sure if she would go.

...

He Xiyan came to a side street on the Nam River at this time, because there were not many pedestrians on the side street during working hours, which seemed very empty.

She came here, like a walking dead body, she could not see a trace of expression on her pale face, the whole person seemed to be sleepwalking.

Out of the company, she has been walking for more than an hour, and her feet have worn through. But she was tireless, because at this time her heart was empty, she didn't even know what she was going to do and what she could do.

She turned on her cell phone that had been asleep for several days. After turning it on, the cell phone rang one after another, one by one, without knowing how many.

She took a look. A lot of information was sent by some of her classmates and colleagues after seeing the news, most of them were comfort words, and her sister Schumann asked where she is now? Said she was coming to find her.

Of course, and her two ex-husbands, she sent several messages almost every day. She opened the account she was most familiar with and soon saw the message from him.

But she just filtered it at a glance. As for what he said to eat dinner with her, she only returned three words: she would not go. Then it was deleted.

Now she just wants to be quiet, do n’t want to contact anyone, no one wants to see, and no one wants to see.

"Drip, drip ..."

As He Xiyan was about to turn off the phone again, a sudden whistle sounded from her ears.

The sound rang several times in a row, and she responded. At a glance, a small white car was parked beside her.

She hurried away a little, and she thought that she was not paying attention when she walked, which affected the normal driving of the vehicle.

The girl in the car pressed the window and shouted at He Xiyan who was about to leave the car:

"Sister ... wait a minute!"

He Xiyan froze for a moment. It seemed that she didn't respond for a while, but she clearly heard someone called her sister.

She stopped and looked back, and found that the girl in the white car just now was her sister Schumann.

Schumann wore a dark gray Nicole coat, boots, and a beige scarf casually tied to her neck. Unlike usual casual dressing, today she is more mature, with makeup and hair tied up. Now, the temperament is more like a royal sister.

"Sister, are you okay?" Schumann stepped forward and patted He Xiyan's shoulder. After more than a month of getting along, their sisters became deeper.