C121 Favorite Marriage 54
C121 Favorite Marriage 54
Leaving the small temple, Ye Zimo wandered around for a while before returning to the temple where her mother and the others were resting. After they got up, they descended the mountain together.
It was already past four in the afternoon by the time they reached the foot of the mountain.
"Mom, we are still resting at the place where we stayed yesterday. We will leave tomorrow morning and go to the next mountain."
"Alright." Fu Fengyi replied.
Ye Zimo saw that her mother was in a bad mood and spoke in a depressed tone. He glanced at Soong Wanting. He wondered if she had told his mother about driving her home and made her angry.
This time, Soong Wanting was truly wronged. She originally wanted to tell him, but before she could, she saw that Fu Fengyi was unhappy and didn't dare to say anything.
"Mom, what's wrong? You don't seem happy. "
"I'm fine." Fu Fengyi shook her head.
Ye Zimo carefully looked at her mother's expression. After a moment of thought, she understood that the matter today had nothing to do with Soong Wanting. Mother must have thought of Ye Zihan once again.
He really had neglected this matter. Actually, every time Fu Fengyi went to the temple to worship Buddha or burn incense, it was all for Ye Zihan's sake. However, in the past few years, her performance was not too obvious. Even after burning the incense, she had not been this depressed.
"Mom, how about we go back to the East River? After a while, we can accompany you to the other mountains, okay?"
"No way!" Fu Fengyi flatly refused.
"Alright, since you insist, let's stick to our original plan. Come, let's go rest."
Ye Zimo and Soong Wanting each held Fu Fengyi's hand as they slowly walked in the direction of the inn. On the way, several people heard the music from afar, and when they got closer, they saw that it belonged to a disabled person. His hands and feet had all been destroyed. Anyone who looked at him felt a twinge of discomfort. He was piled up on a wooden skateboard with wheels under it. He was pushing his way forward with an armless arm.
On the skateboard, next to him, was the little music box for Buddha. The tune was Amitabha.
This kind of scene was common in the city. Ye Zimo knew that her mother would always have to show charity, so she said, "Mom, wait for me for a moment. I'll go help him."
Ye Zimo took a wad of red notes from her purse and placed it in the beggar's bowl. Perhaps the beggar had never seen someone give so much, so he kept saying thank you.
Before Ye Zimo could turn around, she heard her mother's hurried footsteps following her. She had run away from Soong Wanting in excitement, running to the beggar's side, looking him up and down, and asked him in a trembling voice, "This child, how old are you, where are you from? "How did it become like this?"
"Mom!" Ye Zimo caught Fu Fengyi and said, "Don't ask, no, look at him. He's at least ten years older than Zihan. That's impossible."
"Stop being so noisy, what do you know? Do you know how it's easy for people to get old when they beg outside every day? Not to mention ten years old, even twenty or thirty years old would be normal! " Fu Fengyi was so excited that she even stunned the beggar.
"Brother, can you please answer my mother's question?" Ye Zimo said in a low voice. She also understood that her mother was determined to get to the bottom of this. It had always been like this. Even though she looked ten years younger than Ye Zihan, she still had to ask him. She said that it was possible that little Ye Zihan got some kind of disease after he lost his way and stopped growing. There were all kinds of possibilities, so he couldn't let go of even a sliver of hope.
His mother's persistence had always made Ye Zimo feel helpless and sad.
The beggar thanked Ye Zimo for her generosity, and since he had been through so much and wanted to complain, he told her about it.
"My hometown is very far away, but I don't remember the name."
Fu Fengyi trembled again when she said that. Ye Zimo quickly put her arm around her mother's shoulders and comforted her softly, "Mom, don't be too agitated. Let him finish."
"I was kidnapped."
Ye Zimo was really worried. Why can't you just say it faster? This swindling must have stabbed his mother's nerves again. Her hands were feeling cold.
"I remember when I was nine, I was taken out of my house by someone for fun, and then I was forcibly taken away. The way I was, the bad guys used my crippled body to beg for money. Fortunately, I slowly researched this thing myself and escaped while they were relaxing. Sigh! Those people are so bad. If I can't get the money, I'll be beaten and scolded. "Ai, I won't say anymore. Thank you, my lord. I wish you all the best in life and great benefits."
"No!" No! Mom, can you hear me? He said he left home when he was nine, and he remembered all that very well, no. "
Ye Zimo said patiently to Fu Fengyi in a low voice, but she still shook her head, her eyes filled with tears.
"Did you see that? Did you see that? All the lost children suffered the same fate! "All of them!" Her voice changed. Ye Zimo hugged her mother and whispered again, "I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry, but it's all because my son is useless. I haven't found him back for you for such a long time. That's why you're thinking so much."
Soong Wanting and Xia Yihan were standing not too far away, so they couldn't hear what Ye Zimo was saying to Fu Fengyi. It was obvious that both of them were very sad.
Xia Yihan guessed that Fu Fengyi must have thought about Ye Zihan again. If she saw a beggar like that, then if Mo Xiaojun was really her son, she would be so upset that she wouldn't be able to continue living.
How could Fu Fengyi not know that it had nothing to do with Ye Zimo at all? His communication was cut off when he went missing, making it hard to find. Now that twenty years had passed, it was easier to find him than to find a needle in a haystack if he had any special characteristics.
"Mom, let's go back, okay? "Go back and have a good rest before coming out again." Ye Zimo said to her mother as if she was coaxing a child.
"Sigh!" Go back! No matter how much incense we burn, it might not be useful. " Fu Fengyi sighed.
Ye Zimo turned around and gave Soong Wanting a wink. Soong Wanting hurriedly stepped forward to support Fu Fengyi.
"Take my mother back to the hotel to rest. I need to contact her about going back." Ye Zimo instructed Soong Wanting.
"Alright."
The few of them walked in front while Ye Zimo called Lin Ling from the back. She told Lin Ling to contact a helicopter and bring them over. They had to be able to ride in four people.
Lin Ling had always done things properly, and Ye Zimo had instructed her before she left that she was ready to send a plane to meet them at any time.
Ye Zimo was worried about her mother's health, and it would be inconvenient for her to stay out of the country.
Today, Fu Fengyi was too agitated. This kind of situation was often the precursor to her illness. Lin Ling told Ye Zimo not to put down the phone. She used her office phone to contact Ye Zimo before she asked.
"Mr Ye, are we still landing at that location?"
"Yes."
"It'll take you an hour and a half. Please wait a moment."
"Thank you!" Ye Zimo said politely.
When they returned to the inn, Fu Fengyi looked exhausted.
"Mom, I've already contacted the helicopter. It will be here in about an hour. Rest for a while. I don't need you to prepare anything. Jiu Jiu and Wanting will help you prepare it. "
"Alright, you can arrange it." Fu Fengyi said slowly as she closed her eyes. Two drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Besides staying by her mother's side, Ye Zimo couldn't do anything else.
When Xia Yihan saw how upset Fu Fengyi was, she felt the same, but like Ye Zimo, she couldn't really do anything to make her happy.
When Jiu Jiu had finished packing her things, Ye Zimo instructed her to check out.
Ye Zimo looked at her watch from time to time. Fortunately, she didn't have to wait too long. After an hour and twenty minutes had passed, she instructed Jiu Jiu to take his and Fu Fengyi's things and prepare to leave.
Soong Wanting and Xia Yihan each carried their travel bags with them. Ye Zimo supported her mother as they left the inn. A few minutes later, the helicopter landed on the square.
After boarding the plane, the helicopter slowly ascended and flew back to the East River after a short period of preparation.
There was a large and flat open space in Ye Family Villa, which was specially prepared by Ye Zimo at that time to stop the helicopter.
This time, the helicopter landed on an empty space in the villa. After they got off the helicopter, Fu Fengyi's situation was even worse.
When the housekeeper saw that Ye Zimo had returned, he was terrified. He even exchanged glances with Soong Wanting, but she didn't pay any attention to any of that. Right now, all of his thoughts were on his mother, so for the time being, he did not want to deal with any other matters.
"Butler, get the two doctors here!" he ordered.
"No!" I don't see a doctor! I'm fine! " Just like the previous times, Fu Fengyi refused to see a patient.
"Mr Ye, this …" The butler asked. Ye Zimo waved her hand and said, "There's no need for that. Tell the kitchen to prepare a light dinner."
"All of you, go back to your rooms." Ye Zimo said to the women standing in front of Fu Fengyi's bed.
"Zimo, let me stay with you to take care of Auntie." Soong Wanting was rejoicing in her heart. She felt that Fu Fengyi's illness was too timely, and because she was sick, she had an excuse to stay at Ye Family and not leave.
"Let's go out first. I'll call you if I need anything." Ye Zimo coldly said without even looking at her.
The women left and the room became quiet. Fu Fengyi leaned against the bed with her eyes closed.
"You go out too, I want to be alone!" Her words were unquestionable. Ye Zimo could tell that if he insisted on staying here, she would get angry and she would have to think it over by herself.
"Mom, if you need anything, just call me. I'm in the bedroom."
"Yes." Fu Fengyi snorted weakly.
After Ye Zimo returned to her bedroom, she sat down at the computer desk and turned it on. She opened the photo of Mo Xiaojun on the desk.
Could it be him? He silently asked himself, should he investigate, or should he avoid it? If she did not investigate, would she have to suffer like this all the time?
In fact, it was just a guess, but he felt that this guess was somewhat true. From his appearance to his age, to the time he lost track of time, it could be considered to be quite fitting. Of course, such evidence was insufficient.
"Bang, bang, bang!" There was a knock on the door, and Ye Zimo automatically closed the photo again.
"Enter!"
The butler opened the door and walked over to Ye Zimo, unsure of his next step.
This matter had really made him come to his senses, and he had more faith in Ye Zimo's character than ever before. Xia Yihan was safe, and Mo Xiaonong was also safe. He had colluded with Yu Shanshan to harm his people, so he shouldn't care about the life and death of his child. However, he actually ordered people to ensure the safety of the children first. Even if they couldn't catch Yu Shanshan, they had to protect the children first. What kind of heart this was, it was truly shameful to the point of death.
"Mr Ye!" I'm sorry! I know it's useless for me to apologize, and you won't use me again. I... I was really wrong, I have no way to make up for my mistake. If Yihan is serious and really died, I know that I will not be able to atone for my sins even if I were to die ten thousand times. Mr Ye, I'm here to resign, I'm sorry! "I dare not ask for your forgiveness. For the rest of my life, I will stay at Ramadan and forever thank you for saving my child."
As the butler spoke, tears began to flow from his eyes.
Ye Zimo pursed her lips and looked at him seriously.
He was indeed at fault in this matter, but Ye Zimo knew that he wasn't the culprit. His child was truly in the hands of Yu Shanshan, so no matter who it was, it would be hard to not yield.
In the past, he had tried to make things difficult for Xia Yihan. Even though his thoughts were not exactly good, he did not dare to kill her.
"Do you still want to do bad things?" Ye Zimo asked coldly.
"It won't happen again. I was scared to death this time. If something were to happen to my son, it would be meaningless for me to live. You have given me so much, I should have been content and loyal. It was because I always wanted to have a place here that I made things difficult for Xia Yihan. I know where my fault lies. Thank you, Mr Ye, for being so nice to me, even to my nephew. It's because I don't know how to repay favors, it's because I have no conscience. "
Ye Zimo extended her hand to indicate that he no longer needed to apologize. She asked coldly, "Did Soong Wanting participate in this matter?"
The butler truly knew that he was in the wrong, but he had also experienced how bad Yu Shanshan and Soong Wanting were. He knew that if he offended Ye Zimo, he wouldn't do anything to her. He was a gentleman. If he offended Soong Wanting and had to leave this place, the safety of his family might not be guaranteed.
Therefore, he could only say ambiguously, "Yu Shanshan contacted me regarding this matter. It's possible that only Yu Shanshan knows whether or not Miss Soong was involved."
"Mr Ye, who do you think I should leave the work here to? If there is no one who can take over temporarily, I will shamelessly stay here for a few days. If you have someone who can take over, I will bring them away for a period of time. "
Ye Zimo was silent for a while. Actually, the housekeeper was not a very good person. However, he had been by his side for a long time. His abilities were indeed very strong.
In such a large villa, he was the one preparing everything, both inside and out. If there was no contribution, there would always be hard work to be done.
He might not have spoken the truth about Soong Wanting. Ye Zimo was well aware of what he was worried about, so she didn't blame him too much.
He believed that after this matter, he would make up for it. Even if he were to find someone else to replace him, the same thing might not happen to him. It would be better to use someone like him, who had already been taught a lesson.
"Continue to do it. Remember, in the future, do as I say. Don't listen to anyone's orders."
The butler looked at Ye Zimo in shock. He couldn't believe that he would give her another chance. This opportunity was heavy, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
"I will only listen to you and think what you think. If I ever do something that would let you down, the heavens will punish me." The butler knelt down excitedly and promised firmly.
"Get up, don't be like this, you're older than me, I can't take this." Ye Zimo stood up and said. The butler stood up.
"Bring your love, and your child, with you. This matter has also frightened them all, and will not happen again in the future. "
This was even more unexpected to the butler. From then on, their entire family would be safe. Needless to say, with Ye Zimo's generosity, food and drinks were definitely free and saved a lot of daily expenses.
Ye Zimo did not care about the small amount of money. He had asked the butler to bring in his family members to prevent them from using their lives to threaten their safety.
"There's one more thing. Remember to pay attention. "We still have a person that Hai Zhixuan arranged to come in here. He's hidden very well, don't move once you find him. Just tell me who he is."
If Hai Zhixuan wasn't here, the consequences would have been unimaginable. He understood Hai Zhixuan. They were friends that grew up together, so he wouldn't harm them. Even though he was under the command of the head of the provincial government, when the head of the provincial government told him to create a car accident for him, he would stop at that point and didn't have any intention of harming him.
After the butler left, Ye Zimo opened Mo Xiaojun's photo again. After looking at it for a while, she decided not to check it out.
He was truly fearful of this result. He was afraid that if he investigated it and it turned out to be true, then all of their family's hopes would be gone.
Just as he was deep in thought, there was another light knock on the door. He recognized this knock — it was from Xia Yihan.
"Come in!"
He usually only said a single word, but this time he actually said 'come in'. Did he know that I was the one who had come? Xia Yihan thought in her heart.
She opened the door and walked in. Ye Zimo was sitting at the computer desk, looking very quiet.
This time, she came uninvited because she truly felt sorry for him. She couldn't help but want to see him, even if it was just to look at him, to give him some silent comfort.
She slowly walked to his side and whispered, "You, are you in a good mood right now?"
Her tone was gentle, as if she was afraid of angering him, and she was also very careful. Even if he was in a bad mood, it was much better to have her gentle question.
He moved the sliding computer chair slightly in her direction, spread his knees, and motioned for her to come over.
Xia Yihan obediently walked to his side and stood in the space that he had given her.
"Did you come back to take a bath?" he asked, looking at her wet hair and the reddish blush of her face.
"Yes." Xia Yihan nodded.
She carefully looked at his somewhat tired and handsome face. With a bit of worry, she asked in a low voice, "Are you alright? Are you in a good mood? "