Su Yanxin slept deeply.
His lips curved into a reassured smile, and his body followed suit, falling into a heavy slumber.
The next day.
Yan Ye awoke because he heard his son's cries.
Xiaocheng slept alone last night, so pitiful!
This morning, he roamed around the house, unable to find his father, even more miserable!
Therefore, the driver brought him to the villa here.
"Where's my mom!" Xiaocheng woke Yan Ye up, demanding to see her.
Because of the hangover, Yan Ye took a gasping breath with a headache, squinting his eyes around, he didn't see Su Yanxin.
"Where is she?" Yan Ye asked the servant, rubbing his temples.
"Miss Su said she was going out for a walk at six and hasn't come back yet."
...
Six o'clock! Su Yanxin had left the house at six in the morning!
Damn it! Didn't she drink herself to death last night? How did she get up at six?
Yan Ye felt the blood in his body boil instantly.
There was only one possibility!
