chief love marriage

Chapter 588 In the Name of Love (1)

"That's right, Mom has prepared a lot of delicious food for you at home." Zhou Yun wiped away her tears, and then dragged Ye Che to the car. After pulling for a long time, she found that Ye Che was looking around in a daze, without moving. She turned her head and asked in confusion, "Ye Che, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's okay... let's go back."

Ye Che withdrew his gaze, smiled stiffly, and replied to his mother, but there was a distressing loneliness in his eyes.

She still didn't come...she didn't come.

Xia Weiyi, do you know that at this moment, the person I most want to see is you...

However, you used a blank to prove that what I expected was nothing but nothing.

After Ye Che's car left the procuratorate, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a petite figure in the corner was stretched very long.

She never thought that Ye Che would be so depressed in just one day.

His white shirt hadn't been changed, and there were faint blood stains on the neckline. His hair was messy as if he had pulled it countless times, his eyes were sunken and dull, and even the stubble of his beard began to grow wildly like weeds.

Xia Weiyi covered her mouth, leaned against the wall, and slowly squatted down, nestling into a ball.

When Ye Che was around, she didn't dare to cry, for fear that they would find her. As soon as Ye Che's car left, Xia Weiyi's whimpering immediately turned into howling, crying like a child.

The lost, abandoned child...

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When Ye Che returned to the old house, the servants greeted him joyfully. They called each young master and young master very kindly, and some even held the old vulgar feudal superstition of the brazier to let him get rid of bad luck.

Ye Che didn't object either, he just put it off in a muffled manner, and then went back to his bedroom to take a shower.

When I came out to change clothes, I saw that there were still a few Xia Weiyi's clothes in the closet, and many of them didn't have the hang tags cut out.

Ye Che blinked, picked out a dress that Xia Weiyi usually wore most, and held it in his palm.

She loves to wear it most, and there is still a faint smell of her perfume on it.

Ye Che pressed the dress to his face, rubbed it gently twice, and slowly closed his eyes. It felt like he was enjoying a blurred dream.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by the servant's voice, interrupting Ye Che's dream: "Master, dinner is ready."

"Yes, I see." Ye Che replied in a low voice, put Xia Weiyi's dress back in the closet, then turned around, when he walked to the door, the servant bowed and left beforehand.

Ye Che turned his head and looked in the direction of the closet. After a few seconds of pause, he reached out and turned off the light in the bedroom.

When Ye Che went downstairs, everyone gathered around the dining table, and his mother specially prepared a sumptuous dinner for him, as well as red wine from his grandfather's collection.

But facing the delicious food on this table, Ye Che didn't have any appetite at all, he just poured glass after glass of red wine in his hand.

It is said that knowing a child is better than a mother, Zhou Yun of course knows why her son is depressed, she smiled and said.

"It's hard for the family to reunite today. I'll call Yiyi and ask her to come back and have dinner together."

The eyes of everyone at the table turned to Zhou Yun, only Ye Che lowered his eyes, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)