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2289. Divorced woman 1

Mrs. Ye was originally the successor of the parents, Ye Pei, and her biological son had only one Ye Jia. [26nbsp;] Because of the losses of this major project, other children had quite complaints about the "stepmother", but under Ye Pei's suppression, the children

Don't dare to be too obvious.

Everyone talked privately for two days, got bored, the rumors and gossip were gone, and they happened to play mahjong together.

Mrs. Ye secretly observed her son's face, but she could not see his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Although she remained silent, she was happy in her heart. Unexpectedly, after such twists and turns, Feng Feng finally left. However, she was in her heart.

I was also secretly angry. That poor woman was really a petty family. Which rich wife didn't encounter these things? Not to mention rich men, it was not uncommon for some ordinary men to cheat. If every woman was like her, she would always be

She left with her hands. There were still many complete couples in the world? She had no diamonds, no job in porcelain, no big belly, and no life to enter a wealthy family, so no one could blame others.

Everyone was playing mahjong in the warm room full of orchids, and the child was taken out by the servants to play. Mrs. Ye did not play mahjong today, and sat with her son in the living room, watching her son holding a magazine in his hand.

I watched it for a long time.

She couldn't help it: "Son, please go out for a walk with mom."

Ye Jia raised her head and put down the magazine, her voice was very gentle: "Mom, today is the second year of the Chinese New Year. The New Year is over, it's time for me to go to work."

"Don't you have more than one month off?"

"I don't have to take a vacation anymore. I'll tell you my flight this afternoon and I'll leave."

Mrs. Ye said in surprise: "Son, why are you in such a hurry? When will you come back?"

"I don't know yet."

She hesitated for a moment: "Feng Feng, has she called you?"

Ye Jia did not answer.

Mrs. Ye angrily: "You are so nice to her, but she doesn't even understand you in this little thing. If you want to blame me, you should blame me. You really don't owe her anything..."

Haven't you owe her?

She was busy with work and often stayed at home for ten days and half a month, so she waited for herself alone without regrets until her mother came to the door, she was picky and insulted her, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was incompatible. She could have stopped these things.

It is just because of the man's habitual negligence and escape that his mother "gives more and more". Isn't this what he owe Xiaofeng?

Ye Jia did not answer her mother's words, but stood up: "Mom, I'm leaving."

"You don't say goodbye to your father? He and the boss are playing mahjong."

"Don't bother them, just say it."

When Mrs. Ye sent her son out of the door, she felt a little reluctant and felt relieved. It would be better for her son to leave, so as not to stay here and have the chance to revive the woman.

Ye Jia looked up at the sky. The drizzle was pouring down the ground, and the whizzing wind poured into his neck. He did not drive or take a taxi, and walked slowly along the street.

I have never walked in the drizzle like this "romantic" behavior. Only once was that night. I just met Feng Feng, but she was strong and didn't give it to me. I would rather walk on the streets of winter alone in the middle of the night. Maybe it's not.

"I would rather" but have to do it, because there is no one to rely on, so I can only rely on myself. Originally, I was so firmly thinking that I was her lifelong "reliance" - it turned out that I still disappointed her after all.

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