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Xia Ying didn't even notice that something in her heart had begun to soften.

"Time to go home." Yang Xichen pulled Xia Ying out of the meeting room.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Yang Xichen gave some instructions to take over, and then directly brought Xia Ying home.

Yang family.

Seeing the familiar furnishings, Xia Ying's expression became a little absent-minded.

Nothing had changed here in the past four years.

Xia Ying had been hiding for four years, in pain for four years, and resentful for four years …

Looking at this familiar place, he actually felt a little sad.

"What are you thinking?"

While Xia Ying was lost in her thoughts, Yang Xichen approached her with a dubious expression as he spoke into her ear, causing half of her body to go numb.

"Stay away from me."

After what happened just now, Xia Ying was already on guard, and wouldn't let Yang Xichen easily get close to her.

If Yang Xichen could be defeated so easily, he wouldn't have married Xia Ying before.

"Ah, you …" "Ugh …"

Yang Xichen pushed Xia Ying onto the sofa, and kissed her without saying a word.

coarser and coarser between breaths...

"Scram."

Almost using all of her strength, Xia Ying pushed Yang Xichen away, and got up to tidy up her messy clothes.

"You know, we're not divorced, and you're still my wife. You're just carrying out your duties as a wife."

Yang Xichen's hands locked onto Xia Ying's escaping body, and buried his head into her neck, continuously breathing in her breath.

This was the most uncontrollable day in four years.

"We've been separated for more than two years. Legally speaking, the marriage is just a matter of life and death. If you dare to touch me, I'll report you to the police. I'll sue you so that your reputation will be ruined." Xia Ying coldly stared at Yang Xichen as she said with a trembling voice.

Yang Xichen raised his head, and looked at Xia Ying with disdain. His hand had already touched the buttons on her clothes.

At this moment, Yang Xichen felt Xia Ying, who was in his embrace, tremble visibly.

Xia Ying's eyes were tightly closed, and the water droplets flowing from the corners of her eyes seemed to have landed on Yang Xichen's heart, forming a burning wound.

Yang Xichen stopped all his movements in an instant.

Only after sensing that Yang Xichen had gotten up from the sofa did Xia Ying slightly open her eyes.

"You …"

Yang Xichen stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of Xia Ying's eyes, but Xia Ying avoided it.

Xia Ying sat up on the sofa and looked at Yang Xichen with undisguised disgust.

Looking at Xia Ying like this, Yang Xichen thought of the one who would gently tell him to rest, and unexpectedly, his heart uncontrollably ached.

"Go cook! I'm hungry. "

Hearing Yang Xichen's words, Xia Ying couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. This could be considered as letting her go!

After Xia Ying entered the kitchen, Yang Xichen took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Manager Zhang, check the details of the recent four years' worth of Xia Ying at the Lucky Hotel. The more detailed the better."

"Alright, Boss, please wait a moment."

After a long while, manager Zhang's voice came through the phone again: "Boss, someone has done a confidential measure to Xia Ying's information. It will take us a while to find out about it."

Yang Xichen nodded and hung up the phone.

Looking at Xia Ying's busy figure in the kitchen, Yang Xichen's eyes squinted dangerously.

Someone was actually responsible for keeping Xia Ying's information a secret. No wonder they couldn't find her after searching for four years.

Yang Xichen's handsome face gradually turned cold.

About half an hour later, Yang Xichen's phone rang.

"Boss, Xia Ying has been living in the neighboring province for the past four years. Coincidentally, my company purchased the Jubilee Hotel, which is why Xia Ying returned to City A."

Speaking up to here, manager Zhang seemed to hesitate a little.

"Also, Xia Ying's information …" Young Master Li did it in secret. "

"Young Master Li?" Yang Xichen's expression gradually turned cold.

"Yeah, Li Zelin, we found out that for the past four years, he often brought Xia Ying to various dinner parties. The two of them are said to be very close …"

Before manager Zhang could finish speaking, Yang Xichen furiously hung up the phone.

Very good! Xia Ying! I haven't seen such a big green hat in four years.

"Hmph."

Yang Xichen casually shattered the cup on the tea table, and the sound startled Xia Ying, who was busy in the kitchen.

Ignoring the furious Yang Xichen, Xia Ying placed the dishes in front of him.

Yang Xichen's temperament was like the heavens themselves in March, who knew what the next second would be like.

Seeing that Xia Ying did not care about him, Yang Xichen sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

With the dishes in front of him, Yang Xichen was infuriated.

He had never seen her cook these dishes when he was with her.

Could it be that she cooked these for Li Zelin these past four years?

Thinking of this, Yang Xichen's sword-like brows furrowed together.

"Your culinary skills have improved quite a bit!"

Hearing these mocking words, Xia Ying looked at Yang Xichen in confusion.

"You've practiced your culinary arts so hard, could it be that you want to cook for Li Zelin?" Yang Xichen threw the chopsticks in his hand, pressing them on Xia Ying's shoulder, he glared at her: "You're still my wife, as long as there's no divorce, you shouldn't dream of giving me a green hat."

The veins on Yang Xichen's forehead were pulsating. It was obvious how angry he was at this moment.

Seeing Yang Xichen's sudden anger, Xia Ying was stunned for a moment before reacting, sneering: "You're monitoring me?"

Xia Ying slapped Yang Xichen's hand away, picked up the bag on the sofa, and turned to leave.

Yang Xichen stood up and pulled Xia Ying, causing her to fall into his embrace.

"Let go."

Yang Xichen looked at his wife, who was desperately struggling in his embrace, and could not help but feel pain in his heart. "Let go of me, haha. You are my wife, how can I let you go? "

"Heh, Yang Xichen, let me tell you, I'm done with this marriage, no matter who I'm on good terms with, it wouldn't count as putting on a green hat for you. Do you know who will wear the green hat for whom? "

Four years ago, it was Xia Ying's birthday.

Because Xia Ying wasn't feeling well, she went to the hospital to have a checkup and got a huge piece of good news. She wanted to tell Yang Xichen on her birthday, but Yang Xichen just didn't come.

Late into the night, Xia Ying received a text message from Yang Xichen, informing her that he was in a hotel.

When Xia Ying arrived at the hotel, she saw him and Lin Xue lying on the hotel bed.

No matter how long it had been since then, the pain in Xia Ying's heart was still suffocating no matter how much time passed.

One was her husband, the other was her best friend, yet they had done such a thing.

The heartbroken Xia Ying took her unborn child away from this sad city and went to work alone in the neighboring province.

Four years had passed, and although his son Xia Ming was still young, he looked more and more like Yang Xichen.

Back then, Xia Ying chose to leave because everything she had was given to her by Yang Xichen. If she chose to divorce, the court would definitely award her son to Yang Xichen.