Ye Qianmo also knew that Xia Youxin was a good woman, but when she thought of her child's death, Ye Qianmo couldn't accept it. It wasn't because she blamed her, but because he couldn't get over it.

Zhong Yuquan, this old fox has been so quiet recently. The storm is about to come and the wind is all over the building. Ye Qianmo squints his eyes and needs to prepare for a rainy day.

He did not leave the study, and worked alone until one o'clock in the morning. He did not drink water for a long time. Ye Qianmo stood up and planned to drink some water before continuing. In the dead of night, when there was no one around, Ye Qianmo walked out of the study and went to the corridor.

"Child, kid, mom didn't mean to harm you."

Wanting Song? She's not asleep yet? This sentence made Ye Qianmo startled. Is the child's death really because of her?

Ye Qianmo listened quietly all night.

Returning to the study at almost dawn, Xia Youxin fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning.

Xia Youxin didn't wake up until the maid asked her to get up to eat.

Not only Fu Fengyi, but Ye Haoran and Song Wanting were also at the dinner table. Xia Youxin came in and saw Song Wanting, and her heart ached, Qian Mo, you still don't believe me? Would you rather believe a liar?

"Youxin, come to mom." Fu Fengyi waved to Xia Youxin and kindly pulled Xia Youxin to sit down.

Song Wanting asked innocently: "Auntie, is she your daughter? Auntie, it was her sister who killed the baby." Fu Fengyi turned out to be so kind to her, but it was Xia Youxin's appearance that took away what should have belonged to Song Wanting.

everything.

"How did my sister kill the baby?" Ye Qianmo asked seemingly casually. It was just a simple sentence coming out of his mouth, which brought a lot of pressure for no reason.

Song Wanting lowered her head under Ye Qianmo's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, and said in a pretended fear: "She pinched the child, no, no, my sister beat me and refused to let me take care of the child." Song Wanting's brain showed that Xiao Ye Zhengheng was dying again.

Her head began to hurt and her eyes were panicked. She held her head with both hands and kept shouting: "I didn't kill the child. Baby, please don't die. Baby, mother didn't mean it."

Ye Qianmo gave the maid standing beside him a look, and the maid immediately took Song Wanting down.

Another breakfast ended in depression.

Xia Youxin greeted Fu Fengyi and Ye Haoran and left with Ye Qianmo.

"Mo, Dudu was really not killed by me."

"I know it's not you." Ye Qianmo spoke to Xia Youxin for the first time in these days. Because of these words, Xia Youxin's tears kept falling like broken beads, hitting the floor. So many days of tension

And worry, isn't it because she is afraid that Ye Qianmo will misunderstand her? Today she finally waited for this sentence. This sentence is equivalent to repaying her innocence! Mo, you did not disappoint me!

Xia Youxin stepped forward and wanted to hug Ye Qianmo, but his face was still pale, so she had to stop awkwardly. Maybe she was too eager to comfort him, but some pain really needs her own

Let's calm down. As long as he can trust her, Xia Youxin said to herself silently.

As soon as Jiujiu and Yan Qingyan heard the bad news after returning from an outing, Jiujiu immediately ran to find Xia Youxin.

"Youxin, are you okay?" Jiujiu circled around Xia Youxin, not worrying about checking Xia Youxin everywhere. She could see that Xia Youxin really liked Xiaoye Zhengheng.

Xiaoye Zhengheng's departure was a big blow to Youxin.

"It's okay, Jiujiu, how is your relationship with him going?" Xia Youxin thought of the kiss the two had in the dark at the last dance, thinking that no one else had seen it.

"I, I..." Jiujiu's face was red and speechless. Judging from the little girl's appearance, good things were coming. It would definitely be a good thing for them to talk about marriage at this time, and it would bring something different to the Ye family.

atmosphere.
Chapter completed!