Hong proudly continued with her baby shop business, shuttling back and forth like a butterfly all day long. Zi couldn't stop her so he had to let her play. Diwu Yue nourished Zi according to the recipe every day. During the previous period of time, he vomited too much, but it did not decrease by much. What should be made up for must be made up, otherwise the baby in his belly will suffer grievance.
Diwu Yan was even busier now. There were endless things to do every day, and sometimes, even sleeping became a luxury. Returning home late at night, he saw Kong Kong in the room that originally belonged to his beloved woman. His heart had also become empty.
He knew that she was doing this for him, but the moment he heard the news, he couldn't help but blame himself. He was not a good husband, he admitted.
Every time he saw his grandmother's longing gaze, his heart couldn't help but ache. He could not anger his grandmother, and he could not let her know the truth of the matter. Such a life was extremely painful. Grandmother was worried about his life, worried about the continuation of his bloodline, and he didn't want to see the disappointment in her eyes.
The matter with Zi had dragged on and on, and he still had no solution up until now.
"Haven't you confessed yet?" Yao Yan walked around the desk and stood by the window with him. The two of them looked at the busy street, the people walking in a hurry, and the people busily working in the office building opposite them as they talked about their internal conflicts.
Diwu Yan shook his head, "Haven't you gone to look for her yet?"
Yao Yan shook his head and laughed bitterly.
"Aren't you afraid that she found another man?"
"Perhaps I have already been looking for her since the day I left. I sent someone to her house, but she did not return. I don't know where she went first, nor how to find her. " It wasn't that he hadn't looked for her before, but he couldn't find her at all. It was too easy for that woman to leave him, and it was even easier if he didn't want to find her.
In the past, he had always chased her away from him. One day, she really left, and his heart left with her. He didn't want to admit that he loved her, but in all these years, no woman had ever been able to reach his side.
He had once followed her absurd past back to its original point after she left, and became like Xuan Yiche. He finally experienced the feeling Xuan Yiche had back then. Now that he thought about it, it wasn't so bad.
"I'll help you look for one." Diwu Yan was a little helpless, this fellow was truly strange.
"No need." "He's good at finding people, and he knows that woman is purposely avoiding him." If she wanted to come back, she could come back any time. I can't believe she didn't know I was looking for her. "
"You're quite confident." Diwu Yan scoffed.
He proudly glanced at him, gloating in every direction.
After chatting for a while longer, Diwu Yan finally left Yao Yan's office. The two of them were both lonely people.
Xuan Yiche once again drove the car to that dilapidated residential area. The place where she used to live no longer had the footprints of her adoptive parents. The night that Xiao Ai left, the family left. No one knew where they went.
Xuan Yiche sneered, it was fortunate that he was prepared to save some more money, but it looked like he had saved it all. After going back, he would need to tell Xiao Ai that he could not bother to take care of this family's matters anymore, even if he met them in the future.
Thinking of this, he walked along the road indicated by the villagers.