The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Seven days later, Ye Lao never woke up after a drowsiness. He died in a hospital bed, and died in a medicine-filled ward.

He walked quietly.

Although he had such a scenery before his death, when he died, he was just an old man who could not wake up due to illness.

I heard that after his death, the three brothers of the Ye family did not know what the fight was, and heard that the next day after his death, many relatives of the Ye family went to the Ye Group together and asked to sign a new agreement to ensure their annual dividend income. And after his death, Ye's stock stopped falling.

After all, it is an old man who has been in the market for decades. At his memorial meeting after his death, almost all the noble officials of the night city went to mourn.

News media have also made headlines. Almost everyone in the country knows this news through various media such as TV, Internet, newspapers and periodicals.

At this time, the Belvedere is more than 2,000 kilometers away.

An ordinary two-bedroom home.

He Xiyan is watching a news column on TV. This news is about Ye Lao's memory.

"Ye Zhiyuan, Ye Hao ... Ye Hao ..."

He Xiyan, while watching the news, muttered the recurring names in the news.

She frowned, and then shook her head again.

She felt the name inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

Chen Jiahang came out of the kitchen. She made He Xiyan's favorite spicy shrimp, stewed corn rib soup, and stir-fried cabbage.

Whenever he is at home, he usually cooks and cooks.

Watching Yan Yan was still watching TV, he walked over and pulled her directly on the sofa, then pointed to the food he had prepared on the table.

Tell her it's time for them to have dinner. After they finish, he will go to work on the site.

This week, he worked at night.

He Xiyan watched all the meals prepared, so he turned off the TV and did not continue to watch the news.

She used to cook when she was in Mangcun, but since arriving in Belvedere, she has rarely done housework, and Jia Hang has not allowed her to do it, saying that she needs a good rest. Sometimes she rushed to do it, and he was still angry.

He has good craftsmanship, and even many dishes are better than her.

Their lives are simple, eating, sleeping, and working, but they are also very fulfilling.

The two sat face to face at the small square table.

Very simple meals, but also delicious.

"Jia Hang, you will remember to wear more clothes later. The weather is cold at night." When the meal was normal, He Xiyan looked at Chen Jiahang with some distress.

She really didn't want him to go to the construction site, but said several times that he was unwilling to quit the job.

Chen Jiahang nodded obediently, then chopped a few bites of rice.

After a while, he patted his stomach and told He Xiyan that he was full.

After eating, he went to the room to change clothes, the kind of clothes that the workers wore, and a yellow worker hat.

"Yan Yan, I'm gone, you lock the door, don't go out at night." Before leaving, Chen Jiahang wrote what he wanted to say in a notebook and handed it to He Xiyan.

He Xiyan nodded and told him that he would not go out at night. A homicide occurred recently in this neighborhood. The murderer was a single woman who came back after playing cards one night. When the woman opened the door, she covered the woman's mouth, and then dragged the woman into the house to kill him.

Since the case occurred, she did not dare to go out at night alone. Jia Hang even told her not to go out and lock the doors and windows every time before going to night work.