Mrs. Big Brother lost her horse online

"Third Master, can you do me a favor?" A dark light suddenly flashed in Xi Yan's eyes.

"Do we still need to use the word 'help' between us?"

Fu Chen curled his lips into a smile, signaling Xi Yan to speak up.

Xi Yan took a deep breath, and slowly said: "I want... to investigate all the hospital records about my mother 14 years ago, and I want to know everything in detail."

According to Xi Yan's strength, it is impossible to investigate the past more than ten years ago, but Fu Chen is different, he has this strength!

"Okay." Fu Chen also readily agreed, without any room for hesitation.

Back from the playground, Xi Yan was in a gloomy mood, as if water was about to drip.

Without Xi Wan at home, Ye Qinghe's life would be somewhat monotonous.

Seeing Xi Yan coming back from the outside, his brows deepened unconsciously, and his eyes flicked on Xi Yan with a coolness.

"Aren't you at work today? Why did you come back so early? Are you all busy with the company?"

Hearing Ye Qinghe's words, Xi Yan reflexively raised her head and glanced at her, with a chill in her voice.

"Why, Xiaoyi cares so much about my work? Are you afraid that if I do too well, I will steal your limelight?"

Blocked by these words, Ye Qinghe's expression was a little uneasy.

"You child, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? I am your aunt, can... can I harm you?"

"I don't know if it will hurt me, but I know very well anyway, auntie, you are not a fuel-efficient lamp!" Xi Yan's voice was a little cold, and her eyes were also a little chilly, "You were no match for my mother back then, Now you may not be able to compare with me!"

"If you want to compete for the Xi family's property, it depends on whether you have the strength!"

The last sentence was whispered by Xi Yan in Ye Qinghe's ear.

Ye Qinghe's eyes instantly became severe.

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, isn't my aunt not clear?"

Xi Yan's gaze was a bit cold, she was obviously a teenage girl, but her aura was not lost at all, Ye Qinghe's complexion changed with just one look.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Ye Qinghe deliberately looked away.

Xi Yan sneered.

"Auntie, there are some things that people are doing and the sky is watching. I think I can do it seamlessly. In fact, sometimes, the handle can be held by others casually."

Ye Qinghe's footsteps faltered for a moment, and he looked at Xi Yan calmly with restraint.

"You...what do you want to say?"

"Let's see!"

Xi Yan looked at her coldly and went upstairs directly.

But Ye Qinghe was in a panic.

She wasn't afraid of what Xi Yan would do, after all, it was a matter of old rotten millet, and she wasn't afraid that she would find out something, even if she found out, Ye Qinghe would have the last resort to save his life.

But now that Xi Yan and the Fu family are getting closer, what she is worried about is what the Fu family will do.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Qinghe's whole body is not calm.

"Miss Xi, we saw that your stepmother went to a private club at ten o'clock this morning and found a person named Zhen San. I don't know what they were talking about."

The next morning, Xi Yan received a message from a private detective.

Seeing this news, Xi Yan's lips raised an arc unconsciously.

Sure enough, this Ye Qinghe couldn't help being frightened, this is a small trick to force her tail out!

"Keep watching closely, but don't let her go if she makes any moves!"

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the microphone nodded immediately: "Yes!"

Ye Qinghe knows the most things, and only from her can one know the truth about the past.

"Manager Xi, Mr. Fu is here."

Gu Yanran's voice brought her back to reality.

Fu Chen came in from the outside and gathered his suit jacket.

"Checked it out?"

Xi Yan looked at him with a little excitement and a hint of expectation.

"You don't have any other ideas?" Fu Chen was slightly jealous.

Xi Yan was a little embarrassed, cleared her throat, and said slowly: "How can it be, in my heart, the third master is an eternal god, I miss you so much."

"It's so perfunctory."

Fu Chen rolled his eyes directly, then looked at Xi Yan, and said slowly: "I found out, you have been in a mental hospital for three months, and after you came out, you have been receiving psychological treatment. "

"Psychiatric hospital?"

Xi Yan was a little surprised to hear this answer.

In her memory, her mother didn't seem to have any mental illness.

"Yes, this is the information I found out, but as for why I was admitted to the mental hospital, I'm still investigating this matter, and I will let you know as soon as there is any movement."

Fu Chen's words are concise and to the point.

But Xi Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

What exactly did Ye Qingning experience during her lifetime?She didn't know, but all these clues let her see that Ye Qingning was in a desperate situation at that time.

"In addition, I also found the belongings of the person who sneaked into the old Xi's house before. This is a pocket watch I found from him."

Fu Chen handed over the things.

If you are not careful, this pocket watch will probably be generalized like this.

In fact, although this pocket watch is unknown, the photos inside are very valuable.

Xi Yan opened it and took a look. The photo inside was of Xi Yan when she was a child, and in the photo, Xi Yan was wearing a brass lock, and that brass lock was particularly eye-catching.

"This is... Mom's relic?"

"Your mother should be very fond of you, and she will take your things with her even to death."

Fu Chen said so.

It's fine if you don't say this sentence, but once you say it, it makes Xi Yan feel a little uncomfortable.

From childhood to adulthood, Ye Qingning gave her almost all her love.

This is why Xi Wanhui hates it so much!

This unbalanced love is really suffocating.

"I see."

Xi Yan held the pocket watch and just put it in her hand to watch it, but suddenly she frowned, her expression a little ugly.

"I remember this pocket watch, the one I wore since I was a child, and it's still with me now!"

Thinking of this, Xi Yan couldn't wait to stand up and wanted to go home to get it.

After wearing the copper lock for so many years, it should contain everything she wants to know.

"Don't worry, take your time." Fu Chen hurriedly calmed her down.

Xi Yan couldn't control that much anymore, and was about to leave when Xi Rong happened to come in from the outside.

Looking at the smiling tiger man in front of him who was related to him by blood, resistance, anger and hatred arose in Xi Yan's heart for the first time.

"Yanyan, why don't you tell me that the third master is here, I'm ready to treat him to a meal early, doesn't it seem that Mrs. Xi is a little rude?"

Xi Rong laughed.

Xi Yan's eyes turned cold, and she was about to speak, but Fu Chen took the lead.

"Uncle, you're being polite. I'm here to smoke, not to look for you."

The implication is that no matter how close you are, it will be useless.

Xi Rong twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment as if he was being flattered on his thigh, but he had no choice but to do anything with Fu Chen.

"Father has a good nose. It's been a long time since I came back from Jiangcheng, and I haven't seen you come to see me. Now that Mr. Fu is here, you came in time than anyone else."

Xi Yan snorted, and Xi Rong was a little ashamed of what she said.

"I'm not busy..."

Xi Rong was a little embarrassed. It was always a bit depressing to be told about his purpose in person.

Xi Yan snorted coldly: "Then you're not busy today? Or, if Dad is busy now, will our Xi family be among the top [-]?"

"Yanyan, are you embarrassing Dad?" Xi Rong felt the aggressiveness of the attendance, and his tone couldn't help but turn cold.

But Xi Yan didn't get used to him at all. In the past, he would look at his face a little bit, but this time he directly turned back hard-faced.

"Mr. Xi, as Yanyan's father, you must not pay much attention to your daughter, right?"

Fu Chen pulled Xi Yan behind him, his voice a bit cold.

"You don't know Yanyan's birthday until now, right? You don't even know what Yanyan likes, how she has lived all these years, what has she experienced, right? Speaking of which, you are indeed not a good father."

When Xi Rong heard such accusatory words, his whole body was stuck in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Yanyan is still young, but the things she has experienced have exceeded what she should have at her age. Mr. Xi, I don't mean to educate you, but please show more paternal love to Yanyan."

"Third Master...I..." Xi Rong didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Chen directly pulled Xi Yan away.

He could understand Xi Yan's mood at the moment, this feeling of being abandoned by his family and being used was really suffocating.

"Don't think so much, everything will be fine sooner than me."

"is it?"

Xi Yan's eyes were a bit bitter.

Will everything be fine?
Xi Rong's face was a little ugly, knowing that Ye Qinghe came to him, but he still didn't get a moment's relief.

"Arong."

Ye Qinghe found Xi Rong out of breath, feeling as if he was about to go crazy.

"How did you come?"

Seeing Ye Qinghe, Xi Rong stood up reflexively.

"I've come to see you."

Ye Qinghe paused, his voice was a little faint.

Xi Rong looked at her, thinking that she was here to find fault again, and suddenly felt his scalp go numb, so he waved his hand.

"I don't have so much leisure to quarrel with you here today. If you have nothing else to do, go back first."

Hearing this, Ye Qinghe's complexion couldn't help being a little ugly, and he suppressed it darkly.

"What do you mean? Xi Rong, is this your attitude towards me now? I came to you to quarrel? Is that what you think of me now?"

"And you said you didn't come here to scold? Who are you showing me when you are so aggressive now?"

Xi Rong snorted, no matter how you look at it, Ye Qinghe is not happy.

Why did you go blind at the beginning and come back after marrying such a thing?