One hour later, He Xiyan walked back to the hall and finally went to sleep when she didn’t see Ye Hao’s figure on her monitor.
At the Ye castle, there was another woman who wasn’t able to fall asleep.
Han Xue hopped off the bed and started to pull off the covers and the bedsheets and threw them on the floor like a lunatic before she started to stomp on them.
This didn’t make her feel better, so she started smashing the cups and vases in the room.
Then, she went to the main hall on the first floor and continued to smash things. She would throw anything she managed to get her hands on on the floor and even smashed antiques that were worth millions.
She had already smashed the furniture in two different rooms by the time the maids working at the Ye castle found her.
The room was in a complete mess and the living room looked equally terrible.
“Ma’am, please relax,” two security guards went up to hold her back while Meng Lin quickly dropped Ye Hao a line to let him know and Wang Lan went to wake Xia Jingshu who was sound asleep.
Xi Xi and Ye Chenyu were awakened by the commotion.
Everything in the castle seemed completely flustered.
Han Xue’s face was completely flushed and her hair hung in a tangled mess down her waist, which made her look like a madwoman.
She felt as though she was truly going crazy. The private eye she had hired to tail her husband had called to say that her husband had gone to a residential area in the middle of the night to look for He Xiyan and he had yet to emerge even after an hour.
She couldn’t control her rage and anger at that thought.
She was smashing the furniture at the castle but she was venting all her vexation and hurt over the past few months. This was an expression of her discontentment, especially toward her husband Ye Hao.
Xia Jingshu was wheeled into the room by her nurse and she was completely shocked by the mess she found the house in and her face turned red in her agitation.
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?” she asked worriedly. She was incredibly upset when she saw all the furniture that she had brought over from Qing Gardens on the floor, especially her favorite blue and white porcelain tea set.
“Han Xue, what do you think you’re doing?” she asked angrily when she saw how messy the room was.
Why was Han Xue smashing up the furniture in the house like a madwoman in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?
“Mom…” Han Xue said and her chest heaved in rage as she turned to look at Xia Jingshu.
“Mom, it is one thing for your son to not come home but how could he go to Zixin Gardens to look for He Xiyan in the middle of the night and even spend the night there?” she said angrily, heedless of the fact that the maids and guards at the castle could hear their exchange.
She had enough of putting up with Ye Hao’s treatment of her.
He had gone too far this time.
Xia Jingshu frowned and she stared at Han Xue and asked, “What do you mean?”
Han Xue yelled, “Mom, I’ve truly had enough. Why did he marry me in the first place if he didn’t care about me at all? I don’t need the Ye family to raise Xiao Yu; I am capable of raising him alone.”
She seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who had manipulated her ex-boyfriend into marrying her and she had also been the one who insisted on moving to the castle.
Xia Jingshu couldn’t help but sigh. Her complexion was extremely pale and she felt very vexed.
He Xiyan’s appearance had stirred up even more unrest in this turbulent household.
“Alright, Han Xue. Let’s not mention these things for now,” Xia Jingshu didn’t know how to comfort Han Xue because she felt equally vexed.
Xi Xi ran out at that moment and looked around the living room in wide-eyed shock.
