Chapter 788: The Child Looks Like Him

Han Xue blinked hard and held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

He looked at his former man, paused for a while and said:

"I know you hate me, Ahao..."

Han Xue spoke in a low voice, and Ah Hao shouted out some of the feelings she had buried in her heart.

Because that's what she called him once. And he would affectionately call him Xiaoxue.

Ye Hao frowned, looking impatient for a woman to call him such an affectionate name.

Han Xue continued: "It was my fault that I was ignorant and didn't cherish our relationship properly in those years, but you know, I have never forgotten you. Even if you ignored me for so many years, I would still send you emails occasionally. to your email, even if you never reply.”

Han Xue spoke of her grievances, as if she was the victim from beginning to end.

Ye Hao didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Ms. Han, you don't need to mention the past again." He sounded annoyed, and there was no point in talking about it.

These things seemed to him like they had happened a lifetime ago.

Han Xue doesn't think so. She continued: "I've explained to you that nothing like what you think happened between me and Ye Yi really happened. It's because you never believed in me."

Han Xue said sadly, looking at Ye Hao with deep eyes, full of regret and affection.

Ye Hao didn't want to see her look like this. He turned away impatiently. He pointed at the door with a cold voice, "Miss Han, if you still want to say these meaningless words, please go out now. I don't have the patience to listen. You're saying something here that I never want to think about again."

Han Xue was stunned, as if another knife flew into his chest. Especially the sound made by Miss Han made her eardrums bleed.

She sighed, and the tears in her eyes slowly slid down her cheeks.

Xiaoyu on the side couldn't understand the conversation between his parents, but when he saw his mother crying, he quickly stretched out his little hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes.

"Mom, don't cry." Xiaoyu said softly. After saying that, he lay in his mother's arms.

Han Xue paused for a while, and when she looked at Ye Hao again, there was no regret in her eyes, but an unpredictable pleading.

"Ye Hao, I won't talk about the past, but Xiaoyu..." Han Xue pointed to her child, "Please take a good look at him. He is your child. You can hate me, but please don't take your anger out on me." The child, he is still so young, he also needs his father, even if you give him a little love, he will be very happy. "

After saying that, Han Xue carried the child directly to Ye Hao's side, and then placed it directly on Ye Hao's lap.

Ye Hao:......

Ye Hao did not expect that Han Xue would suddenly make such a move. When the child came into his arms, he was stunned for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face.

Xiaoyu shrank his shoulders in fear.

"Dad..." He shouted softly. He wanted to reach out to grab his father's clothes with one hand but didn't dare. In the end, it just stopped in mid-air.

His actions were seen by Ye Hao, and for a moment Ye Hao felt his heart suddenly tremble.

He looked at the child in front of him, a child he had never seen directly. The child has the same amber eyes as him, and the tall nose also looks like him.

Although the overall facial features are not very similar, they are still three to four points similar. If he said that the child had nothing to do with him, he himself didn't believe it.