My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: He is in so much pain that he can’t breathe…_1

Fu Yan saw this with his own eyes.

So it is said that the love relationship between Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing is unhealthy, and Ye Qilan’s possessiveness towards Su Hongxing is pathological. Just because Su Hongxing smiled at a male waiter, the poor guy got fired for no apparent reason.

Ye Qilan drove Su Hongxing back to her residence. He watched her get off the car, trailing behind her.

During their date tonight, she didn’t utter a word to him from start to finish.

Even a stray dog on the roadside could earn a sympathetic look from her. But for him, she was utterly cold and detached.

This left him, a powerful figure in the business world, completely at a loss. He never knew that winning a woman’s heart could be so difficult.

“Amou, can you smile at me?” He asked, blocking Su Hongxing’s way.

Su Hongxing looked at Ye Qilan, her lips tugged slightly at the corners. She wanted to smile, but for some reason, she just couldn’t. She knew this was the path she chose. She shouldn’t treat Ye Qilan this way, but she genuinely didn’t know what to say to him.

After a while, she finally uttered three words: “I’m sorry…”

Perhaps she hadn’t been in a relationship for so long that she didn’t know how to interact normally with a man anymore.

These three words from Su Hongxing froze Ye Qilan’s heart.

She finally spoke, but it was those three most hurtful words.

Without lifting a finger, she could cause him an unbearable pain…

After a long silence, he pulled her into his arms, “You don’t need to apologize.” It was him who was incapable, unable to make her happy.

Her unhappiness wasn’t feigned; she genuinely resisted him from the bottom of her heart.

“Up you go, get some rest.” Embracing Su Hongxing briefly, Ye Qilan reluctantly let her go.

Su Hongxing nodded.

After walking a few steps, she looked back, only to find Ye Qilan gazing at her in a daze.

She wanted to tell him that she would try. Maybe with time, she could open her heart to him.

But in reality, every time they dated, she’d remember the endless hurt following the sweet love she once experienced.

She could never forget the moment when she chose to leap from a high-rise, preferring death over any entanglement with Ye Qilan.

Even though two lifetimes had passed, those events still seemed as vivid as yesterday.

In the end, Su Hongxing didn’t say anything and returned home dispiritedly.

As soon as she stepped in the door, Little Pudding ran over wearing her slippers, even bringing her a pair to change into.

At the sight of such an obedient and understanding daughter, her gloominess was swept away.

“Mom, I love you so much. Do you love me?” The little one embraced Su Hongxing’s neck, cooing sweetly.

“Of course, Mommy loves Little Pudding the most,” Su Hongxing kissed her little one’s face several times.

Little Pudding nestled in Su Hongxing’s arms, laughing and demanding a bedtime story.

Halfway through the story, a call from Ye Qilan came in.

She left the bedroom to answer the call: “Are you home?”

Ye Qilan had just arrived at Qingmu Garden. The living room was deserted; he would rather sit with Su Hongxing, even if they didn’t speak a word.

“There’s a dinner this Saturday evening, can you accompany me?” Ye Qilan’s voice transmitted from the phone into Su Hongxing’s ear.

If it were the old times, she’d be unwilling to attend gatherings with many people, but now she didn’t seem to have a reason to refuse.

“The host’s surname is Qiao,” Ye Qilan added, as if dangling bait.

Su Hongxing paused. Was it a party hosted by the Qiaos?

“It’s the 30th wedding anniversary celebration of Qiao Qiao’s parents.”