Ye Fei Mo, who remained unmoved. He casually hooked his long leg over a nearby chair and sat down with the domineering air of an emperor, his gaze as cold and ruthless as a devil in the night. Brothe...Warmth passed through the leaves to ink, she walked to the window and looked down at the flower bed. She didn't say a word to Ye Fei Mo anymore. What needed to be said had already been said. There wasn't much left to say. Things had reached this point; the breakup was a foregone conclusion. No matter what she said, he wouldn't change his mind.

Just...

Yèfēimò looked at Wēnnuǎn's warm yet cold figure, his heart was pierced like a knife. Recalling every little detail from the past, he felt even more heartache. He had always been so cold and hard towards Wēnnuǎn, while she always smiled brightly, no matter how unhappy she was in front of him, her smile would be sweet and endearing, always bringing him joy, making him feel that the world was beautiful. These were all the things Wēnnuǎn had brought him.

What about now

What next

Who else cares about his joys, sorrows and anger like Warmth does Who else can smile so sweetly and make him happy like Warmth There's no one else. Losing Warmth means there will never be another person who treats him this way.

Ye Fei's fist clenched and loosened, taking a deep breath, he said in a low voice, "I won't break up, nor will I get divorced, Wen Nuan. This time, I know you're heartbroken, I know I was wrong. You want to punish me however you like, it doesn't matter to me, but breaking up and getting divorced, I absolutely refuse. Unless I die."

Her body stiffened at the word. She feared it most of all.

This word, like a curse, brought shadows into her heart. It was like a venomous snake slithering inside, both painful and unbearable.

She heard the sound of the door closing, Ye Fei Mo went downstairs.

Soon, she heard the sound of a car starting, and he left with Cheng Anyan.

Warmly turning her head, she saw the phone chain Ye Fei Mo placed on her bedside table. She walked over and picked it up. Ye Fei Mo had given her many things, butterfly necklaces, butterfly brooches... many, many. But she particularly liked this phone chain.

Clover, happiness, luck, health and love.

She has always loved clovers, both their meaning and clover jewelry like necklaces and flower petals. This letter is a monogram of her and Ye Fei Mo's names, with a lucky stone set in the middle and many small pink diamonds embedded on the letters, making it very beautiful.

The most special thing is that the four-leaf clover is cut from emerald, it's warm and beautiful, she liked it at first sight. It's slightly different from the phone chain she saw, just the lucky stone in the middle.

Warm tears streamed down her face.

The lucky clover came too late.

Happiness is gone, luck is gone, love is gone, only health remains.

A bloody sunset cast its afterglow across the land, the setting sun like blood, tragic and desolate. The earth seemed to be painted with a brush of tragedy, and a chill ran down my spine despite the warmth of the day. For a moment, countless questions flooded my mind.

Every little moment she had shared with Ye Feimo was imprinted in her heart. The warmth, the sweetness, the happiness, the heartache, the uncertainty, each one, so clear and vivid.

When he was in Rome, he fought to the death, she pledged her body. They thought it would last a lifetime.

But she didn't expect that a whole life would turn out to be so short.

I am sorry, Fei Mo.

Ye Fei Mo had calmed down, Wen Nuan was willing to talk to him, he at least had a chance to speak, at least there was hope. It was better than the past few days when Wen Nuan didn't say a word, silent like a wooden person. He didn't know what to say or do. But now, she was willing to speak, although she wanted to break up, he knew that Wen Nuan had a soft heart, as long as she was willing to talk, she would always forgive him.

Cheng Anya saw that he wasn't so despondent, and she felt a little more at ease.

“Being a man, it’s okay to make mistakes. What matters is that you learn from them. Whether intentional or unintentional, this time you lost the child, and that’s your fault. You must make Wen Nuan forgive you, understand” Cheng Anya patiently admonished her, for she most dreaded seeing them break up as Non-Mo would be deeply hurt.

"I know, Mommy, don't worry, I'm fine," Ye Feimo said, dispelling the listlessness of the past few days. "I will get warm forgiveness, if one day doesn't work, two days, if two days doesn't work then a year, I will always make her willingly return to my side."

"Yes, this is my son. Come on, Mommy believes in you." Cheng Anya said with a smile.

Ye Fei mo pursed her lips, her eyes suddenly turning cold as she asked in a low voice, "Is Han Bi still imprisoned at Longmen"

“Well, that's right. Your father had someone take her to Longmen and keep her locked up. Xu Nuo called back the day before yesterday, saying that it was actually Du Yueying who orchestrated the incident with Wen Nuan, and Han Bi was just an accomplice. The real mastermind was Du Yueying, not Han Bi. I told you, Han Bi doesn't have the ability or guts to openly oppose us in A City. She and Wen Nuan appeared together at the hotel, and after Wen Nuan's incident, everyone assumed it was Han Bi. Unconsciously, they all thought it was her, which is why your father locked her up. Later, when it was confirmed she wasn't involved, I was about to say let her go. She's just a small fry, not worth sullying Ah Chen's hands." Cheng Anya said coldly. Han Bi's mistake was cooperating with Du Yueying to gather everyone together, allowing Du Yueying's plan to succeed. As such a minor figure, they never considered her a threat. Unexpectedly, things turned out like this, surprising them all."

Ye Fei Mo let out a cold smile, "How could there be no relationship If it wasn't for Han Bi, Du Yue Ying's plan wouldn't have been so successful. I want Han Bi to be ruined and discredited. I warned her long ago not to provoke Wen Nuan, but she treated my words as mere wind."

Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows in surprise, looking at Ye Feimo. Could he really be ruthless to Han Bi

Han Bi was Ye Fei Mo's first love. It was Han Bi who brought Ye Fei Mo into the joys and sorrows of love. He always kept the good memories from seven years ago, always thinking that Han Bi was still a pure and beautiful girl. Even though she had done some things he didn't agree with, he was always tolerant of her.

Perhaps because his first love was too beautiful, the girl from his first love is also equally beautiful in his mind.

If this time wasn't so serious, if there was no child involved, perhaps Ye Feimo would have attacked Han Bi as well. He might even think highly of Han Bi, blaming her for ruining everything with her own hands.

No wonder others.

Ye Fei Mo's expression didn't change much. Cheng Anya said, "I heard Xiao Hei say that Han Bi has been wanting to see you. Do you want to see her"

"I have nothing more to say to her." Ye Fei Mo said coldly, "This is all her own doing."

The car stopped outside the Cheng family villa. Cheng Anya said, "Feimo, let go of what happened seven years ago. Otherwise, the price you'll pay in the future will be even greater. Isn't a child enough to make you realize the true nature of this matter "medicine for Kaka. If it works, we won't have to replace her heart so often. To be honest, artificial hearts are difficult to make. What if one day they suddenly fail and we can't find a replacement I...