It's too hard to chase after a runaway wife

Looking at Ziyi's slightly pale face in the black Porsche, Haoran felt uncomfortable for a while.

He knew about her engagement to him before he returned to China.

But he still loves her, no matter what she has done, she will always be the purest in his heart.

"Ziyi, where do you live now? I'll take you back." Haoran said softly, with a faint smile on his gentle face.

"No... no need, I'll go back by myself!" Zi Yi was taken aback, her expression a little flustered.

"Zi Yi, what's wrong with you?" Hao Ran said a little unhappy.

What is Ziyi hiding from him?

"No, nothing, I just want to walk by myself."

"Don't you want me to go and see my aunt? Didn't you say that my aunt would be very happy to see me?" Haoran's face was rarely lowered, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Doesn't Ziyi want to let herself know where she lives?Or she doesn't love herself anymore.

"Hao Ran, we... can't go back." The desolate voice rang out with a heartbreaking softness.

They can't go back.

An emergency braking sound resounded impressively in the traffic-like street.

Haoran parked the car on the side of the road, his gentle voice sounded a little trembling, "Ziyi, what did you say?"

Ziyi's face became paler and paler, and a mist appeared in Moyu's eyes, "Haoran, we really can't go back."

"Are you in love with that man?" Hao Ran's face was icy cold, but a pair of extremely clear big eyes were full of deep hatred at this moment.

"Hao Ran, things are not what you think..."

"What's the matter, Ziyi, give me a reason." There was a hint of sadness in Haoran's voice, they finally got together again, but she said that they couldn't go back.

Ziyi didn't speak, she tightly bit her snow-white lower lip with her white teeth.

Haoran sighed softly, the voice was ethereal as if it came from the sky.

"Zi Yi, do you know why I went to America?"

"Why?" Ziyi asked with some doubts, and there was already an unconcealable sadness on her cold face.

"My mother didn't actually want to send me abroad, she just wanted to lock me in the old house, and then release me after a year, but I missed you so much during that time, I I often see you sitting under that cherry blossom tree crying, crying so sadly, I still hear you calling my name, one after another, so sad, after a long time, my spirit has problems, every day Not eating or drinking, just calling your name all the time, my mother was afraid that I would die like this, so she forcibly sent me to the United States for treatment. In those days, if Steward Zhang hadn’t been telling me that you were waiting for me, Maybe I won't come back."

Time seemed to stand still, Ziyi bit her lips tightly, suppressing her crying, but her chest was already wet.

Haoran, he actually suffered so much.

"Ziyi, do you think it's okay for us to be together again?" The gentle voice tempted Ziyi's heart like a poisonous poison.

Wiping away the tears on her face, a smile appeared on Ziyi's face, no matter what Haoran would choose after knowing the truth, she would agree.

"I'll take you to my house. But you have to be mentally prepared." There was a bleak smile in the cold voice.

"What are you prepared for?" Hao Ran asked with some doubts.

"You will know when you go."

In front of a high-end villa, Ziyi asked Haoran to park the car there.

There was a light knock on the door, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from inside.

"Who is it!"

"It's me, Mama Liu."

The door opened, and Mama Liu's slightly aged face appeared in front of them.

"Master Tan."

Seeing Haoran, Mama Liu couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

It's great that Young Master Tan is still alive.

"Mother Liu, what did you say?" Mrs. Man's hoarse voice sounded from inside the room.

"Ma'am, Young Master Tan is here, and Young Master Tan is still alive." Liu Ma said happily.

"Really?" The hoarse voice was extremely excited.

"Auntie." After changing his shoes, Hao Ran walked towards the house with a look of excitement.

It's been a few years, but he really misses them.

On the black and white sofa, Mrs. Man sat there with an excited expression on her face. Beside her, sat a four or five-year-old boy with a cold aura on his fair and handsome face, exactly like that person. withdraw.

Haoran's heart twitched suddenly, and his mind went blank for a moment.The smile on his face was frozen there like a caricature that was stuck.

Ziyi's face became paler and she held her hands tightly.

Doesn't his reaction say it all.

"Mommy." Seeing Ziyi, the little boy ran over at a gallop, with an innocent smile on his small face.

"Ziyi, he..." Haoran asked in disbelief, even a little luck in his heart.

Maybe he is just a child adopted by Ziyi, maybe there is really nothing between them, maybe he just looks a little like that person.

"He is my son." Ziyi said with a smile, gently stroking the boy's soft hair with both hands, and her delicate face exuded a motherly light.

"He is the child of you and... that person." Haoran seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, but his gentle and elegant face was already pale as paper.

Ziyi took a deep breath, her cold eyes met Haoran's gentle face without hesitation, her voice was slightly chilly, "Yes, he is my child, the child of me and that person , that’s why I said we can’t go back.”

There was silence in the hall, everyone looked at Hao Ran's face, and there was a trace of depression in the air.

"Mum, who is this uncle?" As if feeling something, the little boy raised his head and asked,

The black and white eyes are full of vigilant people staring at Haoran.

"He is a friend of Mommy." Ziyi said with a smile.

"I don't like him." The childish voice broke everyone's nerves like a bomb.

Haoran's heart suddenly sank, as if sinking into a bottomless abyss.

"Hao Ran, sit down first! Let's talk about this matter later, no matter what relationship you have with Zi Yi in the future, I will treat you as my own son." Mrs. Man looked at Hao Ran kindly, this child is really Very good, if Ziyi loses him, it can only mean that Ziyi is not blessed.

Haoran tried his best to pull out a smile, and there was a touch of sadness in his extremely clear eyes, "Auntie, is your health better? Have you suffered anything outside these years?"

Ziyi's tears fell instantly, as if someone had poked the softest nerve in her heart.