After hiding her pregnant belly and getting divorced, the daughter of the richest man stopped preten

"She probably didn't lie."

Wen Muchi said from the side.

He still has this judgment.

Hearing this, Mr. Ye no longer doubted anything.

Although he had only dealt with Wen Muchi a few times, he had more or less heard something about the president of the Wen family in the imperial capital.

It's not that he doesn't have even this much eyesight.

"I didn't expect that she is such a kind person."

Old Master Ye couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Although Li Ruyun's approach was not very smart.

However, for an ordinary person with no ability and no background, this was the only solution she could think of at the time.

"The mother and daughter really are...not alike at all."

Her mother is so kind and righteous, but Li Xiaohui is...

Thinking of this, Mr. Ye sighed and shook his head.

Although he didn't say anything, in fact, Li Xiaohui's behavior still hurt his feelings.

Even though he always knew that Li Xiaohui was fake.

However, over the past few years, his love for Li Xiaohui was genuine and he treated her well.

But who could have thought that the love and affection over the years would end up being exploited and hurt?

He no longer wanted to think about what Li Xiaohui was feeling at the time when she deliberately let Shen Ping reveal the news to him.

The only thing that is certain is that Li Xiaohui has no affection for him as her "grandfather".

Even if it's fake, does that mean the three years of getting along with each other are also fake?

Even if you raise a cat or a dog, you will develop feelings for them over time, right?

Butler Yang beside him felt sorry for Old Master Ye:

"The old man was so kind to her, but she was so..."

Butler Yang did not finish the rest of his words.

But that frown of disgust and eyes full of disapproval said it all.

Of course...who could have imagined it?

How could Li Xiaohui, who seems timid and cowardly but is actually selfish, have a mother like Li Ruyun who is grateful and loyal?

"Forget it, let's not talk about them. Anyway, it's all over now."

Wen Shiqi changed the subject.

She still didn't want the old man to be immersed in memories of the past, for fear that he would become emotional again like he was just now.

As for the wooden box that Li Ruyun gave her, she did not mention it to Mr. Ye.

She still didn't know what was written in the letter, and was not sure whether Mr. Ye could accept its contents, so she didn't dare to take it out easily.

She should wait until she reads the contents of the letter before deciding whether to show it to grandpa.

After hearing what Shiqi said, Mr. Ye sighed for a while and did not continue the topic...

The three of them had breakfast together.

After the meal, Wen Shiqi found an excuse and went back upstairs with Wen Muchi.

Although Old Master Ye glared at Wen Muchi without hiding the truth, he did not really stop him.

The two went upstairs together and returned to the guest room where Wen Shiqi was staying temporarily.

Wen Muchi then took out the wooden box again and handed it to Wen Shiqi.

Wen Shiqi looked at the wooden box in front of him, but did not open it immediately.

Instead, he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, then slowly opened it and took out the letter.

It was obvious that the letter was quite old, and the paper was slightly yellowed.

But it can still be seen that it has been well kept. Apart from the marks of folding, there is almost no wrinkle, and the handwriting is clearly visible without any damage or stains.

Is this... my mother's handwriting?

Wen Shiqi looked at the graceful yet elegant handwriting in front of him, and the vague figure of the woman in his memory seemed to suddenly have a vague outline.

She read slowly, line by line.

"Xing'er, when you see this letter, have you grown up?

"Has she grown into a lovely and strong girl?

"Mom hasn't been with you for so many years. Did you suffer a lot?

"Mother……"

From the moment he saw the word "Xing'er", Wen Shiqi's eyes became red uncontrollably.

Although, the words between the lines of the letter were just simple inquiries and small talk.

It's like a mother nagging her daughter whom she hasn't seen for a long time...

However, Wen Shiqi seemed to see a mother's most ardent expectations for her children from those seemingly simple words.

There is also the regret of not being able to witness my daughter’s growth with my own eyes.

Especially when she saw the last sentence:

“When you read this letter, maybe mom may no longer be here.

"But no matter where mom is, I will always love you and protect you."

Signature: Love you forever, mom.

"Woooo..."

Wen Shiqi finally couldn't control himself anymore and broke down crying.

She threw herself into Wen Muchi's arms, buried her face in his chest, bit her lower lip and cried uncontrollably...

Mom, mom must love her very much...

However, she had no way to witness her growth, nor could she accompany her...

In a place she didn’t know, when she felt lonely and sad because she had no parents, she didn’t know how sad and heartbroken the woman she should call mother was. She was sad that she couldn’t be by her side… couldn’t give her a home…

When she thought that all this was caused by Madam Wen, the hatred in her heart instantly tore through all her rationality!

She hates!

Why did she hate that person for doing this to her?

Why did she do this to her mother?

Why did they separate the mother and her child? Why did they let her mother suffer all this?

And all this is just for the ridiculous "bloodline"!

She had never hated it as much as she did now!

She also hated it when she thought that the man next to her was the old woman's grandson!

She suddenly opened her mouth and bit the man's chest!

Bite hard!

I wish I could tear his skin off, drink his blood, and eat his flesh!

Wen Muchi groaned, but did not struggle.

I just held her tightly and let her vent her emotions.

Even through the clothes, Wen Shiqi could still smell the fishy smell of rust in his mouth!

But she still felt it was not enough, and she gnashed her teeth, as if she wanted to bite off the meat in her mouth before she would stop!

She didn't let go until she had lost all her strength and could no longer bite.

But she lay on the man's chest and whispered something.

Hearing her murmur, Wen Muchi's body stiffened and he hugged Wen Shiqi even tighter.

She said, “I hate it!”

She hates!

Hate to hear that old lady!

Hate the Wen family!

Hate...him...

"Early..."

He held her tightly, afraid that if he let go, she would disappear from his sight.

So that he can never find her again.

"Can you..."

Don’t hate…

He really wanted to say, can you please not hate me?

However, he couldn't speak.

He was not the person involved and could not empathize with Wen Shiqi's experience and suffering. As the "perpetrator", he did not have the face to ask her not to hate him.

He could only hug the person in his arms tighter, tighter, and tighter.

Afraid she would leave...

I'm afraid there's no chance for them anymore...