The Queen of Desperate Movie Returns to the Entertainment Circle with the Defying System

"Ah Yue is not a soldier, what a pity!"

Jian Yi said this sentence suddenly, making Ye Yiyue silent for a while, she blinked her eyes, and still told her inner secret.

"I, Jian Yi, my mother is a single mother..."

Jane stood there in a daze, single mother?her father?

Immediately, Ye Yiyue felt a little relieved, she raised her head and looked him in the eyes.

"But I believe that he loves my mother very much, but he didn't have time to promise her a wedding."

"Or, it's a kind of protection."

The more Jian Yi heard it, the more frightened she became. He had already speculated a little before, that what Ayue said, could it be her father.

"He probably didn't expect me to come. I remember very early. When I was about four years old, a figure appeared in the middle of the night. He was lying beside my mother's bed. At first I thought it was a bad person, because my mother always brought a I'm hiding in Tibet."

She seemed to be caught in very good memories, with a soft and warm smile on her face.

"That man is not well-dressed, and he looks like a bad guy, but in the dark night, under the moonlight, I think he looks at my mother and me with only surprise and surprise in his eyes."

"He cried, and the crying woke up the sleeping and alert mother, and then the two of them hugged each other and cried. Who would have thought that the first time I saw my father, it would be such a scene."

Although the memory is a bit long, it has never been blurred.

"He always comes quietly, plays with me for a while, and then leaves quietly, very rarely, and always says that I look a lot like her."

Ye Yiyue raised her hand and touched her face, "But, I don't look like him at all now."

"Then one day, my mother came back crying, took me away, and left there. We traveled to several cities and finally settled in Yangshi. Since then, my father has never been here again."

Her eyes were red. "My mother told me before she died that he is not a villain, but a hero, a hero of the nation, and a hero of the country."

Exhaling with a long breath, Ye Yiyue's eyes seemed to be shining. Having such a father made her feel proud. Her existence could not add to the icing on the cake of her father, let alone discredit his past deeds.

This...is the reason why she always persists. She will always remember what her mother said, "You must grow up well and be a good person, a good person like your father."

She turned her head, "It's not that I haven't thought about going to the police academy, it's just that my mother always made me eat a lot to hide my identity, and I couldn't see the original facial features. Even she herself never dressed up. Years of hard work made her wrinkles. It was born early, and it is not what it used to be."

Jian Yi couldn't express the shock in her heart anymore. When Ah Yue said this, she was undoubtedly expressing a message that her father was an undercover agent.

"Do you know? I follow my mother's surname, so he doesn't even know his name, age, birthday, and death date. He only remembers that under the night light, his eyes were very bright, and when he looked at me , will sparkle."

Ye Yiyue cried, and she cried aggrievedly, "Obviously Uncle Wang is the person by his side, but he refused to tell me, he said it was because my father wanted to protect me."

"Perhaps it is possible, even what Uncle Wang knows is not the real him."

Ye Yiyue took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head to look out the window, and was in a daze quietly.

She said all these secrets hidden in her heart that she couldn't tell anyone, and she didn't feel a trace of relief after confessing, and she didn't feel anything except the empty chatter in her heart.

"Ah Yue...do you remember what he looks like?"

Jian Yi couldn't comfort him with pale words, perhaps only by making some substantive actions could make her happy.

Ye Yiyue suddenly turned around, "Is it okay? Will this make you violate the rules?"

She was both pleasantly surprised and cautious, for fear that such an approach would make Jane make a mistake, and she was also a little eager.

She didn't ask for much, even a name.

Jian Yi gently hugged her in his arms, "If their original mission is over, but they don't come back, according to common sense, the family members should be notified."

As long as the task her father was in contact with at that time is over, maybe she can know a little bit, "If there is only one name, age, or birthday, will you feel better."

Ye Yiyue suddenly raised her head from his embrace, "Really?"

She was so excited that she didn't know what to say, she opened her mouth for a long time, and then raised a finger, "Also, if you really found him, even if you can't tell, it's fine if you know!"

Her bottom line can be lowered unconditionally.

"Sure, he really existed, just..."

Ye Yiyue's voice was unbearably choked up, and he couldn't say another word for a long time.

Jian Yi smiled wryly, "Fool, your existence is the proof of his existence!"

Ye Yiyue couldn't bear it any longer after awakening the dreamer with one word, she threw herself into his arms and cried wantonly.

It was as if she wanted to shed all the tears that hadn't been shed since she was a child.

After she finished crying, she touched her face with her sleeve, got up neatly, turned on the light, and rummaged through things.

He moved quickly, and he didn't look like someone who had been seriously injured a few days ago.

Jian Yi shouted anxiously, "Be careful of the wound, be gentle." He was so anxious that he almost fell off the bed, which made Ye Yiyue slow down.

"Let me slow down, don't move."

Ye Yiyue found a black water-based pen from the drawer, but couldn't find any paper.

There was very little paper available in the entire ward, and there was a piece of paper inserted into the card slot at the head of the bed, which recorded the bed number and was the size of a business card.

Ye Yiyue pulled out one hand, walked back to the bed, prostrated herself on the bedside table, and began to draw the outline stroke by stroke.

The back of the card is plain white, with black lines stretching smoothly on it.

I have sketched countless times in my mind, but I have never drawn a person, which is vivid on paper.

For a small portrait sketch, she drew it for an hour, every stroke was serious, and she carefully considered before writing.

When she handed it to Jian Yi, she held the handwriting sketch with both hands, very pious.

"The small characters below are your signature?" Jian Yi looked at the small but flamboyant name, a little fascinated.

It fit Ye Yiyue's character very well, and there was a kind of forbearance in the uninhibitedness. He carefully identified it, and it seemed to be the word "Ye Ziyue".

Only then did Ye Yiyue realize that she inadvertently wrote her previous signature on it.

"Well, this can be regarded as the closest distance between me and my father."

Looking at the portrait in her hand, she had the illusion that her father was still alive in this world.

She remembered that someone said that when no one remembers you in this world, that is the real loss.

As long as she remembers, her father and mother will never leave.

They will use her way to live in a certain corner of the world forever.

Or one day, someone discovered that the quietly hidden family of three was so happy and beautiful.