Ye Xiaotian asked, “My mother?”
“Yes.” The maid hesitated to speak, but thinking that Mo Li was already dead, she still replied, “Madam said many nasty things. She made it very clear that even if Ms. Mo gave birth to the child, it will be an illegitimate child.”
Ye Xiaotian’s expression was already very ugly. At this point, his fury reached its peak.
Before Gu Beicheng could even stop him, he had already rushed out. Thinking that he must be going back to the Ye residence, Gu Beicheng did not bother chasing after him either.
Mrs. Ye was still unaware of the news at this point and was at home playing mahjong with other wealthy housewives.
Seeing Ye Xiaotian suddenly appear at the front gate of their house, her face changed. Mrs. Mo thought that Mo Li must have complained to him about her.
She then made her mahjong members leave, and when it was finally quiet in the living room, she remarked, “She complained to you?”
Ye Xiaotian gazed at her. “Mother, does that make you happy?”
“Yes.”
“She’s dead.”
Mrs. Ye could not react to this all of a sudden. “What?”
“Mo Li slit her wrist and committed suicide.” Ye Xiaotian looked at her, his eyes full of tears. “Because of this matter of our marriage, she’s dead. Mother, are you still happy about it?”
Mrs. Ye was still in shock by the news. “She’s really dead?”
“The child is not even five months yet, it’s your biological grandson or granddaughter! How could you say it’s an illegitimate child!” He was so agitated that he bellowed at his mother for the first time, “Are you happy now?!”
“Don’t tell me you can’t live without Mo Li? Without her, Mother can find a respectable match for you! I’ve already found one, you can meet her today!” Mrs. Ye could not bear to see him in that state.
“Yes, I’ll meet her!” He stared right into his mother’s eyes. “I’ll meet the person today, and get married today! Your son naturally can’t bear to watch you die, much less see you unhappy. Since you’re so eager to make me marry someone you’re pleased with, then I’ll fulfill your wishes. I hope you’ll never regret your actions, Mother!”
He turned and left quickly.
Mr. Ye came out from the bedroom and saw the figure of his wife shaking. He berated her, “Look what you’ve done, you’ve driven her to her death.”
“She deserved to die! So what if she’s dead? That’s my exact wishes anyway. If she had not seduced Xiaotian, do you think Xiaotian will be in this state now — refusing to be with anyone but her?”
Mr. Ye was unwilling to argue with her.
He could only remain silent after letting out a loud sigh.
Ye Xiaotian was back at the courtyard at Ming Yuan Estate. After getting off the car, he walked into the house slowly. As he stood in this house, past memories started flooding back into his head. Ye Xiaotian’s hand trembled slightly, and his heart felt like it was being ripped out. The pain caused everything before him to appear blurry.
His heart felt like he had lost the most precious thing to him.
She was dead.
Thinking back on her short life, he found it was indeed ruined by his very hands.
The bedsheets had already been changed into a new set of clean ones. There was no longer her blood stains, but her smell still lingered in the bedroom.
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The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses
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