She started to shake uncontrollably.
She didn’t get any information.
She didn’t get anything.
Mo Xiuyuan still whispered in her ear, saying that if she died, she shouldn’t be sad.
At this moment, the sky was full of fireworks, but she suddenly felt that she was too lonely.
So lonely that she couldn’t find any way to vent.
She picked up the phone.
Her fingers were trembling.
She called Ye Heng.
Ye Heng only appeared for a while at noon. After the wedding banquet, he wasn’t around in the afternoon or at night. He was probably forced to go through the motions. Over the years, Ye Heng’s father basically didn’t show up anymore, on the surface, the business dealings were all handed over to Ye Heng. Even in the dark, ye Heng’s father had always been in power.
Her fingers trembled. She dialed a few times before she got through.
The other side picked up.
It was very noisy in her ears. It was probably because the sound effects were too great.
“Ye Heng.”
“Ah?”
