Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 458 Paper can't hold the fire (2)

Lin Dao is indeed very busy. He came to the city three times within a year, but never came to Huajing once.

Ye Mu blew the porridge and delivered it to his mouth. The taste was not bad, Ye Mu took a sigh of relief and couldn't help nodding.

Maybe Ye Mu ate a lot because he made it by himself.

Lin Su ate breakfast and went out, Ye Mu took Mo Shen out to work. I had to go out in the afternoon. In the morning, Ye Mu didn't follow Mo Shen, so he could just rest at home.

"Be careful on the road." Seeing Mo Shen got into the car, Ye Mu waved at him.

Mo Shen nodded and rolled down the car window to look at her: "Take a good rest at home, I will try to come back at noon."

Ye Mu blinked at him, as if responding.

After Mo Shen left, Ye Mu had nothing to do, went to the flower room by himself, cut some flowers and went back to the living room to make flower arrangements.

On the other hand, Mo Shen was in the office listening to a report from the senior executives on the company's various situations this month. Yan Qi knocked on the door and interrupted the talking senior: "Boss, I have something to say."

"You go out first." Mo Shen glanced at Yan Qi and said directly to the high-level report.

The high-level executives took their own documents and said nothing, and backed out.

"What's the matter?" He and Yan Qi were the only ones in the office. He leaned back and asked directly.

Yan Qi took out the photo from his cowhide bag and placed it on Mo Shen's table, explaining, "You asked Hong Li to follow He Nian to take the photo. This morning, He Nian went to the cemetery to see his wife's father."

Mo Shen's casually drooping eyes heard Yan Qi's sentence, and he suddenly picked up the photo on the table.

The picture of He Nian holding flowers standing in front of Ye Shanlong's tombstone is clearly printed on the photo. He Nian's expression looks a bit heavy. She obviously knows Ye Shanlong.

Mo Shen squeezed the photo, his smooth and stylish brows frowned.

He Nian and Ye Shanlong know each other, but haven't said it. Isn't it strange? What does she want to do? What is the relationship between her and Ye Shanlong?

"One more thing..." Yan Qi looked at Mo Shen thought deeply, and passed an invitation letter in his hand: "This is the invitation letter sent by Director Sun a few days ago. Next month is Mr. He's birthday party. ."

The invitation letter sent by Sun Yaoqi had been directly rejected by Mo Shen, and now Yan Qi took it out again, which should have other meanings.

Mo Shen accepted the invitation and opened it.

The date filled in made Mo Shenqing's frowning brows froze. He Nian's birthday is March 3rd?

"According to the information, He Nian should have his birthday in September, but it is strange that since her father passed away, she seems to have never had another birthday in September. It has always been March." Yan Qi opened his mouth, although He Nian He explained that He Nian's birth month was wrong, so why wait until Father He dies to change his birthday?

Mo Shen did not speak for a while, he was still looking at the invitation letter, and the date on it gave Mo Shen a great shock.

He Nian's birthday is the same day as Ye Mu's mother!

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

He Nian's suspicious signs were spliced ​​together with the news that she was Ye Mu's mother, and it seemed less suspicious.

He Nian is Ye Mu's mother?

Mo Shenqing took a breath. The news came a little bit quickly, and it was hard not to surprise people.

He Nian was not enthusiastic about Ye Mu at first, but she was very concerned about Ye Mu from nowhere. Thinking about what happened before, this alone was enough to prove the relationship between He Nian and Ye Mu.

Mo Shen's hand leaning on the table, his thumb and index finger rubbing against each other, this is his usual contemplative little movement.

Yan Qi noticed that Mo Shen hadn't spoken for a long time, and knew that he could not be disturbed at the moment. Without waiting for Mo Shen to speak, Yan Qi bends down and retreats first.

Yan Qi went out, the office was quiet and unspeakable.

Mo Shen had no expression on his face, his expression was flat, but a wave of waves had already risen in his heart.

How could He Nian be Ye Mu's mother? Didn't Ye Mu's mother pass away when she was a child? Why suddenly became He Nian?

What happened in this one is unknown. But now, the result is basically certain.

With such surprising news, Mo Shen didn't know whether to tell Ye Mu.

Ye Mu always thought that his mother had passed away, but telling her now, would it scare her?

There were countless questions in Mo Shen's heart. He had never been like this before, and all he encountered were the answers so far.

Mo Shen let go of his fingertips, curled his brows lightly, and tapped his fingertips on the table a few times, thinking about it, but Mo Shen did not confirm his final thoughts.

Going home at noon to pick up Ye Mu as usual, Mo Shen hesitated and didn't tell Ye Mu for the time being. Even if you want to talk, you have to let him slow down for two days.

Ye Mu had already prepared things, just waiting for Mo Shen to return. Ye Mu didn't know anything, and prepared everything easily. She didn't have a smile on her mouth like usual, but it was not heavy either.

Today is probably the easiest time for Ye Mu to see Ye Shanlong. Ye Mu usually doesn't speak in the car, so he switched over today. Mo Shen drove with Ye Mu to the cemetery, and never said anything along the way.

Parking outside the cemetery, Ye Mu did not go in first, but went to the small flower shop opposite to buy a bunch of white chrysanthemums.

"Let's go." Ye Mu looked down at the snow-white flower, then raised his head and said to Mo Shen who was beside him.

Mo Shen held her shoulders and led her across the road into the cemetery, unconsciously making people serious.

Except for Ye Mu who would come to see Ye Shanlong, few others would come. A few years after Ye Shanlong's death, there were still people in the Ye family who acted. Later, without paying attention to these details, they never came again.

But when Ye Mu arrived, a bunch of small white chrysanthemums were neatly placed in front of Ye Shanlong's tombstone, and Ye Shanlong's favorite fruit was even prepared.

"Strange..." Ye Mu was a little surprised when he saw the things placed in front of the tombstone. He looked around unconsciously. Besides her, who else would come to see Ye Shanlong and know Ye Shanlong's preferences?

Ye Mu's fingertips lightly rubbed his eyebrows, trying to think of Ye Shanlong's old friend, but he didn't expect anyone to be so caring.

Mo Shen looked at the bunch of white chrysanthemums and fruits. He knew what he wanted to prepare, but he couldn't tell Ye Mu.

"Put down the flowers." Mo Shen pressed his palms on Ye Mu's back shoulders, reminding her, and diverting her attention by the way: "Apart from flowers, have you prepared anything else?"

"Yeah." Ye Mu bent down and put down the flowers, took the prepared things from his bag and put them in front of Ye Shanlong's tomb.

Ye Mu didn't think about who prepared the other bunch of flowers and fruits in front of the tomb. She looked at the photo of Ye Shanlong's remains on the tombstone, her trance eyes gradually stabilized, and her fists hanging on both sides slowly clenched, reminding herself secretly in her heart.

Ye Shanhu's family owed him, she had already worked hard to get them back. She believed that one day, she could return everything from the Ye family to the original place.

Looking at Ye Shanlong's posthumous photos, Ye Muqian's hatred increased uncontrollably. She will not relent, she will make them pay.

(End of this chapter)