Chapter 50

Ling Han's mother Wen Qingwan's depression comes from Xiao San's involvement. Because Ling Han is young, she has to bear it. Until she sends all the things that belong to Ling han to him one by one, she finally loses the support of her life. Her spirit is gradually in a trance, and it's hard to swallow three meals a day. Ling Han took her to the hospital to have a physical examination. When the report of advanced gastric cancer came out, all doctors attributed the source of depression to cancer. Before the death that had been waiting for, it came down from the sky. When the accident happened, the people in the hospital handed in the death notice

Sign for Ling Dongming, and he knows that whether there is a car accident or not, his wife is running out of time. Half a year ago, Ling Han came back from a business trip. He found this mother's diary in the attic of Ling Dongming's house. It records the beginning of Jiang Meilan's involvement in her family, the initial collapse, the later acquiescence, the later entanglement, and even the failure of writing

Showing symptoms of depression and trance.

Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming caused all this.

And the two sources of evil just like retribution died in a car accident a year ago, so even if Linghan knew so much truth, he could never find anyone to vent.

Only ye Huanyan was left.

The moonlight penetrates through the curtain and falls on the girl's face, revealing her delicate features.

Ling Han stood by the bed, staring at her for a long time.

I repeatedly thought of what my mother said to him when she was seriously ill. "If you don't like her, you must make it clear to her. It's better to separate than to drag."

It's not so much that I tormented her for half a year as I tormented myself for half a year.

He didn't get half the joy of revenge from her. Every time he hurt her, the strong guilt and remorse swept him with the long night, and then he couldn't sleep.

Maybe if you let her go, you let yourself go.

The next morning, when ye Huanyan wakes up, Ling Han is eating breakfast downstairs. She takes a look at the time on her mobile phone. Her face is tense. She jumps out of bed and rushes into the bathroom to wash her face and make up.

Lingling stood at the dining table and saw ye Huanyan, who came downstairs in a panic,

"Miss ye, do you want pumpkin porridge or black rice porridge for breakfast?"

Ye Huanyan took a look at the back of Linghan's head and swallowed, "black rice... Forget it, I don't have time. Give me two steamed buns. I'll catch the bus."

Ling Han light glanced at her, "sit down to eat, I drive you to the company."

The words came out of Linghan's mouth, as if the sun came out from the West.

Ye Huanyan was a little flustered and sat down suspiciously.

Lingling quickly filled the black rice porridge and brought it to her.

"Starting tomorrow, you move back to grandma." Hearing this sentence, ye Huanyan is stiff all over. He suddenly looks up at Ling Han, but finds that he is not looking at himself at all. He is still drinking porridge slowly, still expressionless, still without waves. It seems that the sentence just now is her illusion, not the one he said

Like.

"What?"

"I won't marry you, so you'll move back to grandma from tomorrow."

Ling Han raised his head, a pair of cold eyes staring at her, can't see any emotion.

Ye Huanyan wanted to find a little bit reluctant from his eyes, or even a little bit strange, without success.

Is that a complete rejection of her?

"I'm not going." She lowered her head in a muffled voice, as if with a trace of choking.

"You are not qualified to refuse. I will ask Qiaomu to help you pack up this afternoon."

Ye Huanyan bit her lips and turned pale,

"You don't want me to live here. I'll just go out and rent. I won't go back to grandma."

It was grandma who asked her to move to Linghan at the beginning. Now she moves back to Linghan in a gloomy way. She doesn't want to hear either grandma's consolation or servant's gossip.

Ling Han stood up abruptly, and the chair behind him scratched and pulled out a harsh sound on the floor because of his big movement, and then collapsed to the ground with a bang.

"Ye Huanyan, you don't like living well in the Ling family, do you?"

Ye Huanyan lowered her head and almost buried her face in the bowl, saying nothing.

She is always like this. When she is stubborn, she is like a donkey. She can make people angry.

Ling Han stood at the corner of the table, staring at her coldly. They were deadlocked. It seemed that they would keep this posture until the end of time before one side showed weakness.

After a while, ye Huanyan put down the spoon, avoided Ling Han's eyes, and stood up from the other side, "I'm full. I'll go first."

Ling Han's face sank, two steps to catch up, "stop, who let you go."

Ye Huanyan stood in the same place, still low head, back to Linghan, silent.

The atmosphere inside the room was stiff to the extreme. Lingling stood at the dining table and dared not let out the atmosphere.

Ling Han glances at the servant from the corner of his eyes. He takes a breath out of his nose and drags ye Huanyan onto the car.

All the way on the road, ye Huanyan clenched the seat belt, glared at her eyes, bit her teeth and held back the tumult in her stomach, for fear that she would spit out and pollute Linghan, the precious leather seat. On the way to the car, there was a sudden brake. The harsh sound was like thunder and lightning. If it wasn't for the safety belt, ye Huanyan felt that she would fly out of the attachment and crash into the glass“ You said it yourself. You want to make a clean break with me. Now I'll give you this opportunity. " There was a cold voice in the carriage. Ling Han was holding the steering wheel. His face was gloomy, and the veins on his forehead showed his reluctance. Ye Huanyan gripped the seat belt with a lingering fear. Her face turned pale and looked like ashes, but she still stuck her neck and said, "a clean break doesn't mean I want to move back to grandma. Just like you said, I'm not from the Ling family. If my mother dies, I have nothing to do with the Ling family. Since you don't want me, I have nothing to do with you." She thinks that Ling Han is tired of playing and has lost all interest in her, so now she plans to kick her away, but she is not a ball. It doesn't mean that you can kick her to the place you want her to go“ Are you in such a hurry to get rid of me? " His rare mercy also met ye Huanyan's refusal, and he was already impatient. When he heard that sentence had nothing to do with him, his face immediately sank down. He stared at ye Huanyan's stubborn side face, and his resentment suddenly gushed out. "If you don't go back to your old house, where do you plan to live, with your old lover?" Ye Huanyan was very angry. She raised her head to retort, "you..." before she said anything, her hot lips sealed all her arguments. A pair of big hands pressed her back and put her close to his gloomy face. Her thin lips overturned and sucked the air out of her mouth, which made her reason confused. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.