After Ye Qianmo watched Hai Zhixuan leave, he drank a lot of wine alone before driving back to Yejia Villa.

"Mr. Ye." The housekeeper opened the door cautiously. He could feel that the air pressure was frighteningly low now, but he understood very well that Mr. Ye was not ruthless towards the old man, but he couldn't express it after so many years of getting along with him.

"Is my mother okay?" Ye Qianmo asked. In order to understand the cause of the matter, he ran out. He didn't know how Fu Fengyi was doing.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, Madam is fine." The housekeeper said respectfully.

"Qian Mo, come in." Fu Fengyi said standing not far away. She stood there alone, alone. The person who had always been with her suddenly disappeared, and no one felt more pain than her.

"Mom, let's go in." Ye Qianmo strode over and took Fu Fengyi into the house.

"Qian Mo, why haven't you seen You Xin?" Fu Fengyi asked doubtfully. Ye Haoran was her father-in-law. For such a big event as her father-in-law's death, even if she had a child, she couldn't show her face all day.

"Mom, she doesn't know. I asked her to stay in the apartment. Besides, Youxin shouldn't be excited right now." Seeing his mother's displeasure, Ye Qianmo immediately explained.

"That's right, let her have peace of mind to raise the baby." Fu Fengyi thought that Xia Youxin would definitely be sad. Lao Ye valued this grandson very much, but it was a pity that he left before he had time to take a look. Tears couldn't help but fall down.

, Ye Qianmo comforted him for a long time.

Fu Fengyi finally fell asleep after taking sleeping pills.

In the apartment in the new district, Xia Youxin has been sitting on the leather sofa in the lobby waiting for Ye Qianmo. She bought a new mobile phone and a card to call Ye Qianmo. She was on the call for the first time. Xia Youxin guessed that there was something important and she was not there.

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"Yiqing, what on earth is going on?" Xia Youxin asked looking at Xia Yiqing opposite who had been accompanying her all the time.

"Miss, I really don't know, and the housekeeper didn't tell me. How about we call and ask now?"

Xia Youxin shook her head and said, "Let's wait a little longer! In the end, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she fell into a deep sleep. She was now twins."

The next day, Xia's mother made breakfast early in the morning. Xia Youxin washed herself briefly and then went to the restaurant to sit and eat. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Ye Qianmo, but she looked at the time and was afraid of disturbing Ye Qianmo.

Xia Youxin didn't want others to worry, so she kept pretending as if nothing had happened.

She sent a text message to Ye Qianmo, hoping that he would reply to him after seeing the text message.

Ye Qianmo picked up the text message and wanted to send a text message to Xia Youxin. Thinking that the murderer was Zhong Yuquan, he put down the phone again. If it weren't for Zhong Yuquan, Ye Haoran would not have died. He left before he could call him dad.

Ye Qianmo hated Zhong Yuquan, hated himself even more, and hated him for being willful and ignorant.

Xia Youxin called Ye Qianmo, but Ye Qianmo never answered. Although it was not the time to implicate her, if Xia Youxin hadn't interceded for Zhong Yuquan last time, maybe the old guy was already in prison, so how could he come out to harm her?

people.

Her father would not die, so Ye Qianmo really couldn't face her for the time being. If his mother knew all this, she might be resentful of Xia You, and he could only bear all this.

"Qianmo, can you talk to me? I miss you so much, and our children miss you too." After Xia Youxin sent this text message, she kept staring at the screen, waiting for Ye Qianmo's text message.

My child, Xia Youxin, you have Zhong Yuquan’s blood, and our children also have his blood. It’s extremely painful to think about it like this.

No, he has already felt sorry for his father. He did not fulfill his filial piety during Ye Haoran's lifetime. How could he still let his enemy's daughter give birth to a child for him?

Qianmo, why wouldn’t you reply to my text message?
Chapter completed!