Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 150 The most critical clue

The next day, Xinyue and Chen Fengxuan left the hotel when the front desk was the busiest, successfully avoiding the sight of the front desk.

They called a taxi and headed to the nursing home.Along the way, Xinyue clutched the piece of paper tightly in her hand, still looking preoccupied.

The door of the room in the nursing home was ajar, as if waiting for her arrival.

Xinyue knocked lightly on the door, and it opened.

Han Yucui collected herself and suppressed her excitement: "You are here."

Xinyue gave Chenfeng a look and asked him to wait outside the door, then walked into the room, handed over the paper with both hands: "I wonder if you have something to say to me alone?"

Han Yucui nodded, sat on the bed, and looked out the door.

Xinyue understood her concerns: "He is my husband-in-law Ji Chenfeng, with him guarding, you can rest assured to tell me what you want to say."

Han Yucui didn't speak, she lowered her head, thinking about something.

Xinyue sat on the armchair beside the bed, waiting for her to speak.

Han Yucui raised her head and asked cautiously, "Did I scare you yesterday?"

"No, I know you are tearing up the book to give me a message. What are you looking for me for?"

Han Yucui didn't answer her directly, but instead asked, "Are you really a new volunteer?"

"No, my name is Shen Xinyue. Mr. Ye Qingming thinks that I am his... long-lost daughter, but I haven't confirmed it yet." Xinyue said straight to the point.

Han Yucui's hands trembled, her voice trembled, and tears filled her eyes: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were. I've never been so sure."

Xinyue looked away: "But I didn't come to Chongyang to recognize relatives, but to investigate the matter about Xiaolingdang."

"Little Bell? Do you mean Si Ling? Did you find something?" Han Yucui looked at her with a frown, as if she knew something.

"She... often appeared in my dreams. I dreamed that she was drowning and there were people on the shore. I wonder why she would..." Xinyue didn't continue.

Hearing this, Han Yucui couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

It seemed that she did know something, and Xinyue waited patiently.

"Ye Shiluo!" She choked up and said fiercely, "The person on the bank must be Ye Shiluo!"

"Why are you so sure?" Xinyue asked.

Han Yucui didn't answer her question, just kept crying.

"Ye Shiluo is not your own, is it?" Xinyue asked her guess.

"I failed to give birth to a boy for the Ye family, so they traded my daughter for a boy." Han Yucui cried more and more fiercely.

It was really as Chen Feng guessed.

"I asked Ye Shiluo, and he refused to admit that he was on the shore at the time, saying that he was rehearsing with Fang Yulu, and there are other people who can testify."

"I thought so before. I treated him as my own, and I believed in him. But I didn't know until I found her diary when I was packing up Siling's belongings..." Han Yucui kept sobbing, and said in a trembling voice: "I couldn't face Ye Shiluo, but Qingming couldn't do without him, so I had to pretend to be crazy and move to the nursing home."

Han Yucui was so sad that she could hardly breathe, Xinyue hurriedly sat beside her and helped her with her back, the bell on her wrist rang again.

As soon as Han Yucui shed tears, she hugged Xinyue tightly in her arms.

Xinyue didn't dodge, Han Yucui looked up at her, if Si Ling was still there, she must be as smart and beautiful as Xinyue.

She doesn't need any paternity test at all, she can confirm that she is her own flesh and blood with just one glance.

It's just that if Xinyue refuses to admit herself, it's justifiable. After so many years, this hug is enough, and she also patted Xinyue's back gently.

Xinyue originally thought that she would not have too much affection for her, but at this moment her whole body was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears, she tried hard not to let the tears fall, and kept silently thinking "What if not?" "What if Isn't it?" But she couldn't lie to her heart, this hug still touched her a lot.After all, it had been more than 20 years before she realized for the first time that this is what it feels like to be hugged by her biological mother.

Soon, Xinyue regained her composure, regained her composure, adjusted her mood, and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.She told herself in her heart that she came here this time because of Little Bell, other matters will be discussed later.

"Little Bell's diary..." Xinyue knew in her heart that this must be the key clue to this matter, "Can I have a look?"

Han Yucui also wiped away her tears, got up and walked to the edge of the bookshelf, opened a thick dictionary, and took out a pink diary with cartoon patterns from the dictionary's interlayer.

Xinyue took it carefully with both hands, and was about to open it.

Chen Feng's voice came from the door: "Mr. Ye, it's so early. Are you here to see your mother? How filial."

Xinyue quickly hid the diary in the windbreaker, and Han Yucui was so nervous that she stood in front of the bookshelf at a loss.

Ye Shiluo didn't respond to Chen Feng's words, but walked in: "Mom."

Han Yucui twitched the corners of her mouth as if she was smiling, then turned around to look for a book on the bookshelf.

Ye Shiluo turned to Xinyue, and two disharmonious cold lights were cast from her elegant eyes, which looked cold and sharp: "Why are you here?"

"Uh... yesterday Mr. Ye brought me to help Mrs. Ye with cleaning, I left my phone here." Xinyue lied, trying to cover it up.

Ye Shiluo narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing what she said, but he didn't intend to expose her: "My dad has something to do with you, so I'll take you home."

"Okay, okay, sorry to trouble you."

"Mom, I'm leaving." Ye Shiluo said to Han Yucui.

Han Yucui just read the book, as if she didn't hear it.

Chen Feng stepped forward to hug Xinyue, and Ye Shiluo walked in front.

Xinyue turned her head to look at Han Yucui, and Han Yucui just raised her eyes and nodded slightly to her.

Xinyue can understand her meaning, she should be willing to let Xinyue take the diary back and read it carefully.

Xinyue also nodded slightly.

Back at the hotel, Xinyue said to Ye Shiluo, "I want to go back to my room and change my clothes."

"Then after you change your clothes, go to the tea house on the fifth floor to find my dad." Ye Qingming turned and left after speaking.

Xinyue took Chen Feng back to the room quickly, and couldn't wait to see what was written in the diary.

She slowly opened the first page of the diary.

Ye Siling.

It was just three neat and naive fonts, but it made her feel distressed.

The paper quality of the diary has turned slightly yellow.Xinyue flipped through a few pages and wrote about daily trivialities, such as her father went out to sell tea again, her mother sprained her back picking tea and often had back pain, her brother climbed a tree to help her pick guavas and broke his knee, and so on.

Her handwriting is neat, and Xinyue can feel her concentration when recording her mood from every stroke of her strokes.

The two sisters communicate in this world in this form.

Since Ye Qingming was still waiting in the tea house, Xinyue simply turned to the last few pages.

cloudy on October 3
Today my brother seems very unhappy, sitting under the tree sullenly.

I asked him why he was unhappy and he said it was because he liked me.I like him too, I don't understand why liking me makes him unhappy.

So I gave him the bag of Ditang flower seeds that brother Tang sent me, and wanted to plant them with him.

But he seemed to be even more unhappy. He sprinkled the seeds into the pond, and they all disappeared. I was so sad and cried for a long time.

I hope my brother will feel better soon.

(End of this chapter)