Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Mrs. Yi returned home alone, and almost all the servants in Yi Yi's house were asleep. Only the old butler was waiting for her to come back with a light on in the living room.

"Ma'am, you are back." Uncle Lin walked over and took her purse and coat, and said in a low voice, "How is Master Xiu?"

"The matching bone marrow has been found and surgery can be performed in a few days."

There was not much joy in her tone, but more fatigue. Uncle Lin looked at her face and asked softly, "Ma'am, do you have something on your mind?"

Mrs. Yi looked at her butler's face, she sighed: "I did a lot of evil in my previous life, I regret it now, I'm afraid I will be alone in my next life!"

If her children leave one by one, will she still have the courage to live in this world?

For the first time, she felt that living was more difficult than dying.

"Ma'am, what happened?"

Mrs. Yi waved her hand: "It's okay." She got up from the sofa wearily, "I'll go back to sleep first, you should go to bed early too."

Uncle Lin helped her up the stairs, hesitated for a while, and said, "Ma'am, I forgot to tell you just now that Miss Linda and her father left today by plane."

Mrs. Yi's footsteps paused slightly, she held on to the handrail with a cold sneer on her face.

"They can't wait to run away before this person dies, are they really afraid that my Yi family will make his daughter a widow?!"

"lady……"

"Forget it..." Mrs. Yi shook her head. Standing upstairs, she looked at the quiet old house and sighed softly, "It's human nature to be selfish, and I am such a person myself, so why should I blame them..."

It's just that the speed of leaving is too chilling.

He only told her in the morning that he was going to divorce, and left in the afternoon. He really wanted to get rid of the relationship between Yi Ningxiu and Linda.

Obviously showing such deep love, but abandoning the other party when the other party is about to die, Linda's love for Yi Ningxiu is actually nothing more than that.

Mrs. Yi inevitably thought of Su Qianqian again.

She stood on the stairs and looked at the whole hall. She seemed to see Su Qianqian's figure in this house. It had been five years, but it was as if she had just left yesterday—five years, she was alone in the house. In this old house, people only rely on memories to live, and the picture of the person who left is more vivid in his heart.

"Uncle Lin, tell me," she said with a hint of confusion in her eyes, "tell me, is it really impossible to go back? Look at this house, is it really ruined?"

"lady……"

"I know...I know...you don't need to answer." She interrupted him in a hurry, as if she didn't dare to admit anything, she turned her head and walked towards her bedroom at a faster pace, as if something was chasing after her of.

What could be chasing her?She just didn't dare to recall any more.

Mrs. Yi hid in the bedroom and closed the door with a "bang". Uncle Lin stood at her door, sighing for a long time.

He thought Mrs. Yi had already gotten used to it, or had already resigned to her fate, but he didn't expect that she would ask her if she couldn't go back.

He watched this family fall apart with his own eyes, and as a servant, he himself felt a little desolate.

Perhaps Mrs. Yi, who is the person involved, will have more regrets in her heart...

It's not that I can't go back, but it's already, I can't go back

It's already too late.