"People who are worthless rely on bullying women to find some sense of existence."

"Mucheng, you don't need to pay attention to this kind of incompetent person. He can't be an obstacle to your pursuit of a happy life."

Before Ye Fan left, the contemptuous and disdainful voices of Han Hai's family came from behind him.

Sometimes, Ye Fan can't help but wonder what's wrong with this society.

Why, wherever they go, they are all such snobbish and realistic people.

In this mundane and chaotic world, there are too few people with love and righteousness after all.

It is already late at night.

The moonlit night was lonely, and the wind at night was actually a bit cool.

The neighborhood is pitch black, and at this point everyone has finished eating or resting, or the family is sitting together watching TV and playing with their mobile phones.

There was no one on the small road in Nuoda, only the faint lights flickering in the middle of the night.

There are thousands of lights ahead, looking through the window, Ye Fan saw his wife and children talking and laughing happily.

But at this time, Ye Fan was alone, standing alone in the dark night in a foreign land, his thin body seemed so lonely and lonely.

Ye Fan has been waiting downstairs for a long time.

But the person he was waiting for still didn't come.

Thorn~

Suddenly, lightning flashed across the sky, followed by the sound of thunder.

It actually rained.

Ye Fan didn't bring an umbrella, so he simply walked to a small pavilion in front of him to shelter from the rain.

However, not long after Ye Fan left, Sun Yuhao and others came down.

The neighing of a BMW car came from ahead, Ye Fan looked up, and then saw a slim and graceful woman, under the care of a man, got into the BMW car.

"Be careful on the road~"

"Have fun, we are all a family, there is no need to separate from Yu Haosheng, do you hear me?"

.....

Boom~

The orange lights tore through the pitch-black sky, and the BMW car carrying the beautiful woman just went away.

The hearty laughter of Han Hai's family came from ahead, but the laughter pierced Ye Fan's heart like swords.

It hurts.

Ye Fan smiled, with self-deprecating eyes.

He suddenly felt that the three years he had been with Qiu Mucheng had become a joke.

He tried so hard to be nice to her. From the moment she married him, Ye Fan swore that he would be a qualified husband, at least better than his ruthless father. She would never let Qiu Mucheng suffer as much as her mother did. JrNovels.com