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

Butler Lu hurriedly lifted up He Xiyan and then helped her into the bedroom. Then he called the maid to bring a glass of milk here.

She seemed not to have eaten much recently and had a good rest, so she felt dizzy.

“Madam, you should have a good rest. Don’t be sad or depressed.” Butler Lu persuaded.

Though he knew she was no longer the hostess of the castle, he still called her madam.

Nevertheless, always good at doing superficial work, he kept behaving well.

He Xiyan leaned in the sofa. After drinking milk and resting for about half an hour, she finally did not feel dizzy anymore and regained her energy.

It was already nine o’clock at night, very late, but she knew that from the moment she signed, the castle was no longer her home and that she no longer belonged here.

From now on, everything here had nothing to do with her.

She stood up and looked at the bedroom where she had lived for more than a year. The bedroom was decorated according to her ideas. Every piece of decoration in it was chosen by her, so the room was indeed full of her life traces. But from today on, she would never come back here.

Life was ridiculous like this. Many memories were left here, some beautiful and some bitter, but in the future, they all had nothing to do with her.

She went to the wardrobe, opened the door, pulled out a suitcase and opened it.

She began to put some of her usual clothes in the suitcase. Although the suitcase was big, she could only take a few things with her.

She didn’t take anything with her, just a few clothes she had to change, relevant cards and documents, and something meaningful to her.

These things included her laptop, a picture album, a photo album, and a new year gift from her younger sister.

As for other things, she did not want them. Clothes and daily necessities, she would buy later, so she was not going to take them.

It was already past ten o’clock at night after she packed up her things.

She checked her cell phone, and there were only several Wechat messages.

Some of them were from Wu Xiaomin asking her what had happened to Yuanyuan. How come he did not talk much but always cried and made great noises since he came back from the castle?

He Xiyan input several words, simply asking Wu Xiaomin to take good care of the child. As for why the child became like this, she did not tell the truth, nor could she tell the truth.

She just hoped that the child would forget what happened in the castle in a few days and become happy again.

The cell phone rang twice at this time.

Unexpectedly, it was Ye Hao who sent her two messages at this time, a man who had been reluctant to answer her phone and return her message for many days.

—- I’m sorry for what I did last night. I’m sorry.

—- I’ll ask the servants to move my things away. You can continue to live in the castle.

Very simple messages, each of which contained less than 20 words.

He Xiyan closed her eyes after a glance at them, trying hard to hide the tears that were about to come out.

She thought her heart was painfully numb, but now it was as painful as being stirred by a knife.

She caressed her chest for a while before she came around.

Then she deleted the messages from the man.

She clicked on the Wechat account again, hesitating whether to delete it. After a long time, however, she chose to keep it.

But she did not respond to this message.