Even though it's night, Kyoto is still lit up at night.

Ai Xiaoxiao drove the car and walked down the street with millet grains.

Millet sat on the safety seat, looked around, and finally asked, "Mom, where are you going to take me?"

Ai Xiaoxiao looked ahead, "Find your father." ”

Millet grains immediately became excited.

The car soon arrived at the hospital, and Ai Xiaoxiao went to the ward with millet grains.

According to the ward number given by the front desk, they soon came to the door of the ward.

Ai Xiaoxiao stood outside, and through the glass window in front of the ward, she could see the joy inside the ward.

Ye Ziyu was lying down, and his pale face showed a happy look at the moment.

And Ye Zihai was giving her a small apple next to her, cutting it into small pieces and feeding it to her mouth.

Such a tacit and harmonious scene made the corners of Ye Ziyu's mouth crack open.

The nurse who was doing ward rounds didn't know why, and was still teasing beside her: "Miss Ye, your husband is so good to you." ”

When Ye Ziyu heard this, he held Ye Zihai's hand, Ye Zihai wanted to explain something, and when he saw Ye Ziyu's appearance, he closed his mouth.

And Ai Xiaoxiao, who was standing outside the door, suddenly clenched the doorknob.

Since she got married, Ye Zihai has been very good to her, especially peeling apples, and when millet grains were born, he often gave small apples to two people to eat, but

Ye Zihai had never been so careful, and he even cut the apples into pieces

Ai Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the thing that she had always thought that Ye Zihai was good to her was a joke

It turns out that his gentleness is not aimed at her alone and woman, maybe he will do the same for strangers

Ai Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, lowered her head and looked at the curious big eyes of the millet grains, as if to say, Mom, why don't you go in, Ai Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly tightened.

She suddenly felt that it was no longer necessary to enter this room.

Ai Xiaoxiao touched the head of the millet grain, "Millet grain, good, dad is taking care of the patient, let's go." ”

Although millet grains like Dad, they prefer Mom.

At this moment, Ai Xiaoxiao's red eyes made Millet Grains nod obediently.

On the way, the daughter, who was silent for a while, suddenly spoke: "Mom, Dad has made you unhappy, so we don't want Daddy." ”

Ai Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly soured

She hugged the millet grains.

All along, what has supported her to maintain this marriage is millet grains.

But now

Ai Xiaoxiao slowly said in her ear: "Millet grains, we don't want a father anymore, and my mother won't find you a stepfather, let's live together, okay?"

"Okay, Mom."

Early the next morning, Ye Zihai was in the ward and received the divorce agreement sent by Ai Xiaoxiao's lawyer in person.

He looked at the object in his hand in disbelief, wanting to go back immediately and ask what was going on.

But his wrist was grabbed by Ye Ziyu, "Brother, don't go." ”

Turning around, facing Ye Ziyu's pitiful appearance, Ye Zihai was entangled.

After accompanying Ye Ziyu for another morning, Ye Zihai hurried to his home, but he didn't expect that his villa was already empty.

Ai Xiaoxiao took the millet grains with her, as well as all their things, and all of them were emptied.

Ye Zihai suddenly felt as if a piece had been dug up in his heart.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Ai Xiaoxiao, the phone was quickly connected, and Ye Zihai shouted: "I don't agree to divorce"