However, the truth is in front of her eyes, and Xi Xinyi cannot help but believe it.
Han Yifeng left the divorce agreement and a small note for her to sign on her dressing table.
When Xi Xinyi saw the divorce agreement, she was stunned!
She can't just get a divorce like this!
She couldn't just watch him snatch the child away and leave her alone.
The original agreement
What was the original agreement
Aren't Huang Ziyao and the others willing to accept her now? Why couldn't he, Han Yifeng, see the efforts she made these days? She tried her best to save everything, but in the end, he kicked her away coldly and ruthlessly, and even took away her child!
Why!
She endured the humiliation and insisted on all this, what is it
"Ah! Ah!"
Xi Xinyi's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she screamed like crazy, tearing the divorce agreement in her hand to pieces!
"Han Yifeng, you are so heartless! You want to leave me like this! Don't even think about it! One day, I will make you regret it yourself, and come back to me obediently! You think I don't know that you go to me every day these days Is her tea house there? I will trample her under my feet! Let you see the end of this bitch with your own eyes! I will let you see that she is a thousand times more painful than me now, and I will kill her! It won't make her feel better! The more you treat me like this, the more I hate that bitch Xi Xiaye! It's you who failed me! It's you!"
Xi Xinyi gritted her teeth and sneered coldly for a while, and then went crazy and smashed things in the room, and the ground was soon a mess...
However, Xi Xiaye was naturally unaware of the chaos in the Han family.
At this time, the sky had gradually darkened. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office on the fifty-eighth floor, one could see a large area of lights burning in the entire Z city, which was gorgeous and intoxicating.
When Xi Xiaye was still sitting in the office chair reviewing documents, there was a knock on the door in front of her, and she responded lightly without raising her head, and the door was quickly pushed open.
Assistant Xiaomei walked in with a large bouquet of beautiful yellow roses.
"Director Xi, someone downstairs sent you such a bouquet of flowers, I will sign for it for you!"
Xiaomei came to the table and said in a low voice, for fear of disturbing Xi Xiaye who was still concentrating on her work.
"Let's put it aside."
Xi Xiaye said this indifferently, turned over a page of the document in front of him, and continued to read it without much thought.
"yes."
Xiaomei carefully placed the bouquet of yellow roses on the corner of the table, and when she was about to back out carefully, Xi Xiaye's voice suddenly sounded again—
"Who sent it?"
Xiaomei was startled, and when she turned her head to look, she realized that Xi Xiaye had already looked up from the document, staring at the bouquet of yellow roses in front of her, with a strange expression on her face.
Then Xiaomei turned around, bowed slightly, and replied, "The younger brother who delivered the flowers said that it was a Mr. Han. Oh, by the way, there are cards in the flowers."
Xi Xiaye listened, and then nodded, "Well, it's getting late, you should go back too, take a good rest tomorrow weekend, and you need to be busy for a few days. Tell Miss Ji to get her car ready, I'm going to get off work soon."
"Yes, Director Xi!"
Only then did Xiaomei back out quietly.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xi Xiaye reached out to pick up the bouquet by the corner of the table, and sure enough, a card inside came into view.
She paused, picked up the card, opened it, and a line of familiar and distant handwriting appeared in front of her eyes—
Xia Ye, I'm sorry, thank you for your tolerance and understanding, I'm gone, I will always support you, I wish you happiness forever.
—Han Yifeng
Such emotional words appeared in front of her eyes, but made Xi Xiaye feel a little hesitant. She stared at the writing on the card in a daze. After a long time, her heart surged a little. She took a deep breath and blinked her eyes. Only then did she turn around the chair and look at the Wanjia lights under the floor-to-ceiling windows. Those bright and gorgeous lights filled her clear pupils, and the faint sense of sadness that diffused was finally submerged.
I don't know how long she looked at it before she lowered her gaze to look at the card in her hand and the beautiful bouquet of yellow roses. She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she seemed to have heard such a few words that were very appropriate for the occasion——
You come from far away, I go far away, the long journey passes here, the sky has nothing...
How many things, once missed, no longer have
But, maybe, without this relationship, what will usher in is another wonderful fate, just like her and Mu Yuchen
"I don't hate you... because I know that you have worked hard, and it's good to be able to realize it. It was you who saved yourself, and I also did it to save myself. Therefore, I also wish you happiness forever, Han Yifeng..."
Later, she smiled in relief, bent slightly, opened the drawer, took out the lighter, lit the card, and threw it into the wastebasket beside it when it was about to burn out and go out.
"I thought Director Xi would not accept this flower."
When the card turned into ashes, Ji Zitong's voice suddenly came from beside him. Xi Xiaye quietly turned his head to look at it, and then smiled calmly, "Why didn't I accept it?"
"I have heard a little about the matter between you, Director Xi, and President Han of the Han family, so..."
Ji Zitong is also a frank person, thinking in his heart, he also asked directly.
Xi Xiaye nodded, suppressed the smile on his face, turned the chair around, and looked at the Wanjia lights below again, and said with emotion, "Otherwise, what can I do? If I can't let go of the grievance in my heart , and even wanted revenge, so what is the difference between me and someone like Xi Xinyi? He has defended me for at least a few years. Now, let’s make it even, and no one owes anyone. I remember what you said, Isn’t there such a popular saying—if you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back sooner or later, and you have to distinguish between grievances and grievances.”
After Xi Xiaye said this, Ji Zitong was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied, "Yes, some obsessions are the root of evil after all."
"Actually, let's just set an example for the little things in my stomach."
Xi Xiaye suddenly touched her swollen belly lightly, and said in a soft voice with a touch of gentleness, "Baby, mother is called tolerance, but this alone is not enough, you also need your father's deep wisdom... Mom doesn't have this thing, wait for your dad to come back, let him teach you... "
Hearing Xi Xiaye's words, Ji Zitong immediately laughed out loud, "Director Xi, the little princess in your stomach may not be able to recognize your modesty."
Xi Xiaye pursed her light lips and smiled, "Okay, let's get off work, it's getting late, let's have dinner at Fengju tonight, Sister Wang and the others should be ready."
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