"Can you... be kinder to her?"

Ye Chen looked at Ye Weilan, and she sat there crying, her slender body looked very pitiful.

"Yechen, your indifference is unfair to her," Mo Xunuo looked up at the starry sky above his head, missing Su Weiliang's gentleness, "She is your mother. She gave birth to you for ten months and loved you like that again... I don't believe she really doesn't worry about you, Xiaojiu's death... I don't deny that she is at fault, you have enough reasons to resent, but... you are too cruel to her. Xiaojiu knows that his mother is so sad, and she will definitely feel distressed..."

Ye Chen looked at Ye Weilan and suddenly said, "Okay."

Mo Xunuo didn't know what he said, but suddenly heard the word "good" and turned his head in a daze. Seeing Ye Chen strode downstairs, he came to Ye Weilan and handed a handkerchief to her.

Ye Weilan saw a white and slender hand with a white handkerchief in her palm. Her eyelids trembled. She looked up and saw a beautiful face with her wet eyes.

Ye Chen gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks with his handkerchief, and his voice deliberately did not seem so cold, "Go back and rest."

Little white face twitched when she hid behind the stairs holding the cat.

After so many years, so many people have been fucked and have not been able to do anything, Mo Xunuo did it with just one word...

This is a bare-fruit differential treatment...

Mo Xunuo was also surprised, and Ye Chen seemed to be as difficult as the legend...

Ye Weilan held his cold fingers, "Xiaojiu..."

Ye Chen wiped her tears, "Dad is worried, go home tomorrow, mom's words... she will soon see her daughter."

As soon as this sentence came out, Ye Weilan, who was sad, had not reacted much, and Mo Xunuo and Xiaobai opened their eyes wide in surprise.

The two little ones subconsciously looked at each other.

The first thought is that Ye Chen is not a fake guy, right?

Or is Xiaojiu resurrected?

Xiaobai pinched his face and it hurt, not a dream.

Not normal!

Although Mo Xunuo always felt something was wrong, Ye Chen suddenly figured it out. It was a good thing for her. She could go back to the Mo family and meet her own mother...

All in all, this is something to be happy about.

Her face showed a joyful smile.

Ye Chen looked at her smiling face, cold and pure, and full of energy, which was his favorite appearance.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Ye Weilan, raised his hand and gently tidied up the cold hair on her forehead, "Mommy, thank you, told me how to get her..."

A woman like Mo Xunuo cannot stand the most. Even if he can keep her, he will lose her smile. The feelings that start with deception will eventually lead to destruction.

Ye Weilan stopped his expectant confession, but she opened another way for him.

He was too paranoid, too cruel, too afraid of losing. Ye Weilan cruelly let him taste the taste of losing, but left a guilt for Mo Xunuo in his heart.

He saw her crying out of control under the shadow of death, those tears were worried about him, and he saw her worry about him because of his illness...

Those tears and caring words made Ye Chen understand that this was the warmth he pursued in this life.
Chapter completed!