The exclusive rich family's shock marriage

Chapter 552 Your Reason (3)
Tang Xiao could naturally see this, and it was precisely because he could see that that he was a little at a loss. If she had an emotional problem before giving birth, then now, Ye Fusang's attitude has obviously changed. The worry and concern shown by the important guests are disappearing little by little. She puts all her energy on the three children and seems to turn a blind eye to him.

Recently, Tang Xiao has been looking for topics, hoping to talk to her normally, but Ye Fusang didn't give him a chance at all, because she had a cesarean section and a premature birth, and the doctor gave advice. Any suggestion of courtship will be rejected: "Tang Zou, my body has not recovered yet, it is not enough, I hope you can understand."

Tang Xiao knew that the problems between them were getting bigger and bigger, so big that he had an illusion that if it wasn't because of the child, Ye Fusang might have left already.

Obviously she is the person who sleeps in the same bed every day, but she rarely has the opportunity to communicate. No matter what Tang Xiao wants to say to her, she always has the same attitude. Her attitude reveals a message. That point of care is gradually disappearing with the passage of time.

The sweater she had been knitting during her pregnancy was always poorly stitched at the cuffs. She had never touched it since she had a fight with her in the hospital over the sweater. That dark blue sweater had been left out in the corner all the time. Until one day when the aunt was cleaning why, she accidentally found the wool and sweater in the convenience bag. She said to Ye Fusang with a look of surprise: "Young Madam, isn't this the sweater you knit for the Young Master? It's here!"

Tang Zou was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Ye Fusang, then at the sweater that his aunt had taken out, and asked, "For me?"

Just as the aunt was about to speak, Ye Fusang put down the sleeping little apple, walked over, reached out to take it, and said: "No, it's for my brother. I didn't know the size well when weaving. I'll do it later when I have time." Just knit him again.” She said, she reached out and pulled out the four knitting needles on the sleeves, lowered her eyes, stretched out her hand to pull the wool, untied the sweater along the unreinforced thread, and started to wind the ball again at the other end.

The auntie opened her mouth and didn't dare to speak. When Ye Fusang just started knitting, the auntie saw it and asked: "Young Madam, this sweater is really good. My daughter-in-law doesn't even know ordinary flat stitches. How about you?" It's so well knitted."

Ye Fusang said with a smile at the time: "When I was young, I didn't learn anything else well, but these handmade things are the best."

Auntie looked at the color and counted the needles with her, "This is not for the young master, it is so big." Looking at the color, "This must be for the young master. If he knows, he may be so happy. Before you put He deliberately ranked last, but now he is at the front..."

Ye Fusang didn't answer directly at that time, but she made an expression on her auntie, with a smile on her face, and she stuck out her tongue in a ghostly way, very playful, completely opposite to her usual image, as if she was saying goodbye to her Telling Tang Xiao's expression, it was precisely because of her expression at that time that Auntie always cooperated with Ye Fusang and told Tang Xiao that it was for others. Auntie always thought that Ye Fusang actually wanted to give the young master an unexpected surprise.

Auntie looked at Ye Fusang, then at Tang Zou, and she pointed awkwardly at the little ball who started to whine because no one was paying attention, "I'll take the ball out for a walk, he wakes up late in the morning, he won't want to sleep anymore ..."

As she said that, the aunt picked up the little ball that was about to cry, to prevent him from affecting Little Apple, and hurried out.

Ye Fusang twisted the ball of wool bit by bit. It took a lot of effort to knit each stitch, but it was easy to disband. Just like the cultivation of human feelings, it takes a lot of time to establish feelings, and then Feelings are disintegrated but can disintegrate in a short time.

Tang Xiao rushed over, pressed her hand, looked at her and asked, "Is it for me?"

Ye Fusang looked up at him, without any unnecessary expression in his eyes, just shook his head and said two words: "No." Then he continued to unravel the wool.

Tang Xiao grabbed her hand forcibly, looked into her eyes and asked, "Sangsang, I'm very sad, can we make up? I won't make trouble anymore, I won't make trouble anymore..." His eye circles gradually turned red He grabbed Ye Fusang's hand tightly and said, "I don't! I haven't had any contact with any woman! I only have you, I swear! I can swear! Sangsang, don't be like me, I I regret it, I regret being angry with you like that before, I..."

"Tang Xiao," Ye Fusang slowly lowered her eyes, and said, "I just ask you a question, and you answer me honestly." She raised her eyes again to look at Tang Xiao, and said, "There is a woman in the photo in the newspaper. , is it Ellie?"

Tang Xiao was stunned. He opened his mouth and murmured: "Ai Li? No..." Then he shook his head and said with certainty: "No! How could there be her? No!"

Ye Fusang sneered, stood up without saying anything, stretched out her hand, stuffed the end of thread back into the convenience bag, picked it up, and threw it directly into the trash can beside the bed, then walked to Little Apple, gently Picked up and walked out.

Looking at her back, Tang Xiao knew that he had screwed up the only chance to talk and communicate.

That night, Ye Fusang proposed a separation on the grounds that he wanted to take care of the frail little Apple himself, but Tang Xiao refused to agree, "Little Apple has always been taken by my aunt, and my eldest brother said that he is already the same as a normal child..."

Ye Fusang didn't speak, but carried the child to another room by himself. Tang Zou sat outside the door of the room where Ye Fusang and Little Pingguo were resting all night. Tiredness was evident on his face.

In the morning, Ye Fusang got up to look for something to eat, and was taken aback when she opened it. She frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Tang Xiao jumped up and grabbed her hand eagerly, "Sangsang! I'll confess to you, I'll confess! I don't want the two of us to be like this..."

Ye Fusang's hands trembled a little, then she hurriedly withdrew her hand, and said: "There is nothing to say." After a pause, she continued: "You once told me to trust you and not others What I said and what I saw, but Tang Xiao, how dare I trust you?" She stepped out sideways, "Little Apple is still sleeping, don't wake him up."

Tang Zou turned around abruptly, and shouted at her, "I want revenge!"

Ye Fusang stopped, she turned around, looked at Tang Xiao, "Revenge for what?"

Tang Zou looked at her and said, "I want to take revenge. To take revenge on the two years you gave up on my flesh and blood without hesitation, and on the two years you chose Shao Yiwei to give up on me and my child. I spent two years of suffering, I think about revenge all the time. I have sworn countless oaths to make you feel the pain I have suffered. I just want revenge. When you are most vulnerable and embarrassed, when you need comfort most and when taking care of..."

(End of this chapter)