The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

From the analysis of the relationship between Ye Fei and the Ye family during this period of time.

Ye Qingyuan and his wife cannot escape the responsibility for Ye Qingcheng's death.

While it's unclear exactly what role they played in it, none of them would be innocent.

The old lady's attitude was subtle, perhaps because she was obsessed with letting her grandson inherit the Ye family.

As long as any of the two brothers has a son, it can become her focus.

Therefore, in the eyes of the old lady, since Ye Qingcheng's death has become a fact, it is better to focus on the future.

As soon as Ye Fei showed up in Jiangcheng, he went directly to the Ministry of Justice to investigate Ye Qingcheng's files.

Also from that day on, Ye Qingyuan has been arranging people to follow her.

I'm afraid that Ye Fei will find out something.

But Ye Fei also understood that Ye Qingyuan and his wife lived with their two daughters in a city hundreds of kilometers away from Jiangcheng.

He is in charge of the branch company, and he will return to Jiangcheng only at the end of the year.

In terms of the power in his hands, Ye Qingyuan at that time could not end Ye Qingcheng quietly.

He must have borrowed someone's snobbery, otherwise everything would not be perfect.

Seeing the people around him lost in thought, Zhi Huai handed her the milk brought in by the servant.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for the time being. Get some sleep and maybe you will have a clear head tomorrow morning."

Ye Fei looked through all the information, and since she returned to Jiangcheng, the fragmented information collected were slowly connected together.

The general framework is almost connected in series.

It seemed like something was about to surface.

"Sleep." Zhi Huai stretched out his hand to close the document in front of her.

Ye Fei, who was forced to interrupt his thoughts, raised his eyes and stared at him, "Don't bother, I'll sleep again later."

Now she is restless and won't be able to sleep.

Just as Ye Fei was racking his brains, the man beside him suddenly leaned over,
"Aren't you avoiding me?"

As the four eyes met, the corners of the man's mouth turned up, and Ye Fei saw the bewitching heat in his eyes.

Ye Fei moved his body back, controlling a certain distance between the two of them.

"Don't talk nonsense, what am I hiding from you?"

All the doubts that were still lingering in his mind just now were suddenly swept away, and his face was getting closer and closer in front of him.

"It's best not to hide, ma'am, it's time for us to rest."

Under the night, the man's voice was inexplicably more alluring.

"I'm not sleepy yet, you go first."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to open the file, Zhi Huai saw her thoughts, and stretched out her hand to hug her.

"If you're not sleepy, you have to stay with me. If I'm not accompanied by anyone, I won't be able to sleep."

Hearing this, Ye Fei almost didn't complain.

He was actually talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he was afraid of sleeping alone, so everyone would be afraid.

From the study to the bedroom, a short distance spans between.

The girl who was leaning on his chest was already overwhelmed at this moment.

Zhi Huai put her next to the bed and looked down at her.

"Do you want to take a shower first?"

From getting the marriage certificate to the present, the two of them have been sleeping together, although they are in peace.

But after all, they are husband and wife, occupying the status of husband and wife.

Except for the last step, they were quite in control.

"If you don't speak, I will go first."

Zhi Huai took a shower quickly, and waited until he opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Ye Fei rushed into the bathroom and closed the door.

The man looked back, and a small smile appeared on his thin lips.

How long can you hide.

Under the dense water vapor, Ye Fei raised his hand to wipe off the water vapor on the mirror, revealing the person in the mirror.

"It's really asking for trouble."

She's used to being dominant, no matter what kind of relationship she's in.

Only when she occupies a dominant position, can she adjust according to the time and control all the relationships for self-protection.

But after arriving in Jiangcheng and meeting Zhi Huai, everything seemed to have changed.

It was obviously the marriage she agreed to, for the sake of the bet and to test herself.

Why do you always start to retreat at the critical moment?

The sound of water stopped, and the people in the bathroom came out after changing their clothes.

The man on the bed was half leaning against the head of the bed at the moment, looking down at a book. Inside the open water robe, his tight muscles rose and fell with his breathing.

A picture of a handsome man lying on his side.

Seeing her come out, the man got up and sat on the edge of the bed and waved to her, "Come here."

Ye Fei sat down beside him, and the man behind him adjusted the wire of the hair dryer and turned on the switch.

After testing the temperature, he raised it and pointed it at her head.

There was a howling warm wind by her ears, and the man's fingertips ran through her hair with gentle movements.

Through the closed glass door on the opposite side, you can see the sky full of stars outside.

Ye Fei suddenly thought of many years ago.

When I was in Huading Temple, the stars in Beishan were unique.

At that time, the two people who copied the scriptures were punished for stealing the fruits of the temple.

Also in the darkness, I saw the twinkling stars in the sky.

She suddenly thought of the things she had forgotten back then, the bits and pieces that she had gradually forgotten.

The sound of the hair dryer disappeared, and Zhi Huai straightened her hair with both hands.

"All right."

She suddenly looked back at him, "Did we get along pretty well before?"

The man paused as he stroked her long hair.

"Remember?" Zhi Huai looked at her.

"You said I forgot something, so what exactly did I forget?"

Ye Fei's memory of the past has been somewhat blurred since.

For so many years, she stubbornly told herself not to forget that her father's death was the greatest pain she had encountered in the first half of her life.

But I don't know when it started, Ye Fei suddenly found that he was gradually forgetting the past.

Like quicksand that cannot be grasped in the palm, these memories slowly began to leak out from the fingers.

This is why she chose to return to Jiangcheng to recuperate after being injured.

After meeting Zhi Huai, Ye Fei found that his childhood memories began to dissipate sporadically.

As for Zhi Huai, she really almost couldn't remember it.

What's more, they were young at that time, and what happened when she was five years old, if not unforgettable.

Forgetting is also normal.

The breeze floats the curtains, and the lanterns hanging from the eaves swing.

On the wide bed, the man hugged the girl in his arms, patted her on the back softly, as if trying to coax her to sleep.

"What was your father like?"

Ye Fei leaned on the man's chest, listening to his firm and powerful heartbeat, she felt inexplicably at ease.

"I don't remember clearly, but he is a very gentle person, no matter what time, he always has a smile on his face."

In such an environment, it can support the entire Ye family,
Ye Qingcheng is capable and resourceful, but when facing his wife and daughter, he is always the warmest and gentlest.

"To raise a daughter like you, he must be a gentle and strong man." Zhi Huai followed her words.

When we first met in Huading Temple, Ye Fei was only five or six years old, but he had a maturity that did not match his peers.

Even though she is still young, she has already been able to distinguish right from wrong and hold herself upright.

In addition to Luo Qishan, her parents must have played a certain role in this kind of upbringing.

"But now I'm slowly starting to forget."

The people in her memory began to fade away slowly, and she didn't know if they were affected by the last explosion.

While the leg was injured, the brain was shocked.

Feeling her loss, Zhi Huai's hand stroking her shoulder stopped.

"For some people, not only remembering is the most important thing, but the most important thing is that he really existed in your life, and that's enough."

What really happened between them will always be more important than illusory memories.

Ye Fei suddenly thought of what Zhi Bo had said to her on the first day she arrived at Zhi's house.

A lunatic who dared to shoot his own father.

"Then what kind of people are your parents?"

She seemed to have never heard Zhi Huai mention her parents.

Not only that, but even related news reports could not be found.

She is not such a boring person, she will not delve too deeply into other people's privacy.

She has eyes, she can judge by herself, she won't just listen to other people's one-sided words, and she also knows what kind of person Zhi Huai is.

The person holding her froze for a moment, then closed his eyes.

"unimportant."

Some memories can be profound because they have value worthy of being remembered.

But some memories are not qualified to be remembered forever.

Ye Fei raised his head, he had already closed his eyes and stopped talking, his breathing was so steady that one could think that he had really entered a state of sleep.

"It's really not very comforting."

This method is quite stupid.

Forget it, she is also a smart person, so she won't lock herself up.

The corners of Ye Fei's lips hooked slightly, then he relaxed and closed his eyes.

……

Bitan Residence, the place is brightly lit after nightfall.

The tortoise lying down on the edge of the rockery in the pool in the courtyard came out to rest, and the lazy fish swung their tails and made the sound of water.

At this time, the old man who should have rested earlier was still kneeling in the Buddhist hall.

Uncle Zheng glanced at the time and carefully reminded the old man.

"Master, it's time for you to rest."

Zhi Yuanhong opened his eyes and looked at the majestic Buddha statue standing in front of him.

"Is everyone asleep over there?"

Zheng Bo stretched out his hand to help the old man get up, "The lights have been turned off, the young master doesn't like to be served by people."

"These two people are quite complementary in temperament."

He does know that his grandson has missed the little girl for many years, but the little girl may not remember him.

Although there are various reasons, these two people are together.

But after all, they have been separated for so many years, and they still need a long break-in period.

"However, I heard from Xiaoguo that the two of you didn't sleep in separate beds. It doesn't look like you're going to have your grandson in your arms before long."

The old man was helped to the main hall.

"That girl has too many things in her heart. What will happen in the future depends on their own fortune."

Hearing what the old man said, Zheng Bo laughed back.

"You fell in love with Miss Ye Fei at the first sight. You know the young master's temperament best, and you know what kind of person is most suitable for him. If there is a problem with this, you will not fail to see it."

Hearing Zheng Bo's words, the old man's eyes dimmed.

"My vision may not be accurate, and it's not that I didn't miss it."

Knowing what the old man said, Zheng Bo came to his senses and comforted him.

"The young master has always hated strangers. With his temperament, he takes what he believes to be what he is, and he will never change in this life. After all, he is very similar..."

Uncle Zheng didn't say anything later.

Some people, since they have taken a fancy to it, it will be a lifetime.

Sometimes being too paranoid is a good thing.

"Actually, I thought about it. I made a mistake that year and caused their tragedy. Is the choice I made this time correct?" Zhi Yuanhong looked at the starry sky and sighed.

The tragic scene of that year is still vivid, and it has become the knot of the old man's life.

Countless times when he dreamed back at midnight, he would beat his chest and stamp his feet, regretting the decisions he had made.

"You have warned the young master countless times to look ahead, but you can't get out when you come here." Zheng Bo sighed.

Those past things, let's go.

What caused the shadow of the young master's childhood, is it not that the old man has been troubled for a lifetime.

The old man copied the scriptures countless times, and while praying for Zhi Huai, he also transformed himself.

The courtyard door was half opened, and the people who came in from the door strolled in the courtyard, slowly climbed the steps and came to the old man.

"Sir." Zheng Bo called out.

Zhi Hanke put the things he brought in front of the old man.

"I heard Zheng Bo said that you have trouble falling asleep recently. This incense has the effect of helping sleep. You can light one before going to sleep, and you can have a good night's sleep."

The old man looked at the things in his hand and said, "It's hard for you to think about it. I have an old problem of insomnia, so don't worry about it."

"Ah Huai took over Zhiyi, I'm free now, and I can find something else to do."

Uncle Zheng brought him a cup of sleep aid tea.

"You are also old, and you still have to let them go. It's good to cultivate some hobbies when you are idle."

Hearing what the old man said, Zhi Hanke nodded immediately.

"Who said it wasn't."

"That kid went to the company on the first day, so he didn't embarrass the Zhi family." The old man asked.

A proud smile immediately appeared on Zhi Hanke's face, "Ah Huai was brought up by you, and his behavior is quite similar to yours back then. Now it is just taking over a Zhiyi technology, and it must be easy to grasp."

"However, after all you have been in charge of Zhi Yi for so many years, you still need to be there to help."

Zhi Hanke nodded, agreeing to the old man's order.

"Since the sky has come down, you can accompany me to Huading Temple in a few days."

Counting the time, it's time for the old man to eat vegetarian food.

Zhi Hanke agreed to come down, and retreated from Bitan Residence after not sitting for long.

Uncle Zheng took the box and opened it, looking at the exquisite handmade incense inside, "Would you like to order one for you?"

The old man shook his head, "Put it away."

It doesn't matter whether the fragrance is light or not.

At the gate of the closed courtyard of Bitan Residence, Zhi Hanke's face was less soft and more cold when he raised his eyes.

Sure enough, the old man's mind has never changed over the years.

As long as Zhi Huai shows some signs of normalcy.

The person in charge of the Zhi family cannot be someone else.

"You still have to make plans early..."