Although it is night, the night in Kyoto is still brightly lit.

Ai Xiaoxiao drove the car and walked the street with the millet grains.

Millet sat on the safety seat, looked around, and finally asked: "Mom, where are you taking me?"

Ai smiled and looked ahead, "Look for your father."

Millet grains immediately became excited.

The car quickly arrived at the hospital, Ai Xiaoxiao took the millet grains and went to the ward.

According to the ward number given by the front desk, they quickly came to the door of the ward.

Ai Xiaoxiao stood outside, through the glass window in front of the ward door, you could see the happiness inside the ward.

Ye Ziyu was lying, her pale face, but now she showed a happy look.

And Ye Zihai was giving her a small apple next to her, cutting it into small pieces and feeding them into her mouth.

Such a tacit and harmonious scene caused Ye Ziyu's smiling mouth to split.

The nurse who had the ward round was unknown, so she was still making fun of her: "Miss Ye, your husband is really kind to you."

Hearing this, Ziziyu shook Zizihai's hand. Zizihai wanted to explain something. Seeing this, Ziziyu closed his mouth.

Ai Xiaoxiao, who was standing outside the door, suddenly squeezed the doorknob.

Since getting married, Ye Zihai has been very good to her, especially peeling apples, and when millet grains were born, he would often give two people small apples to eat, but!

Zihai has never been so careful! Cut the apple into pieces!

Ai Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that what she always thought Ye Zihai was good to her was just a joke!

It turns out that his gentleness is not aimed at her alone or at a woman. Perhaps he will do the same for strangers!

Ai Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and lowered his head to meet the big curious eyes of the millet grains, as if saying, "Mom, why don't you go in, Ai Xiaoxiao's heart tightened suddenly."

She suddenly felt that entering this room seemed unnecessary.

Ai Xiaoxiao touched the head of Xiao Mi Li, "Xiao Mi Li, be good, father is taking care of the patient, let's go."

Although Xiao Mi Li likes father, mother still prefers.

At this moment, Ai Xiaoxiao smiled at those red eyes, and Xiao Mi Li nodded obediently.

On the way, the daughter who was silent for a while, suddenly said: "Mom, Dad makes you upset, we don't want Dad."

Ai Xiaoxiao felt sour in her heart!

She hugged the millet grains.

For a long time, it has been millet grains that supported her to maintain this marriage.

But now...

Ai Xiaoxiao slowly said in her ear: "Millet, we don't want dad, and mom won't find you a stepdad. Let's live together, okay?"

"Okay, mom."

*

Early the next morning, Ye Zihai was in the ward and received a divorce agreement from Ai Xiaoxiao's lawyer personally.

He looked at what was in his hands incredulously, and wanted to go back and ask what was going on right away.

But Ye Ziyu grabbed her wrist, "Brother, don't go."

Looking back, Ye Zihai struggled with the pitiful appearance of Ye Ziyu.

After spending another morning with Ye Ziyu, Ye Zihai hurried home, but he didn't expect that his villa was already empty.

Ai Xiaoxiao took the millet grains and all their things, all emptied.

Zihai suddenly felt as if a piece had been dug in his heart.

He picked up the phone and called Ai Xiaoxiao. The call was quickly connected, and Zizihai shouted: "I don't agree to divorce!"