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

"Then you should take a good look at it."

After Wen Muchi finished speaking, he glanced at Ming Xiu, who was sitting on the other side of Wen Shiqi, and stood up to leave.

However, the other party seemed not to have noticed her gaze and just sat there motionless.

Wen Muchi frowned. What did this man mean?

"Mr. Ming, it's getting late, aren't you leaving?"

He spoke directly, and almost carved the words "Leave now" on his face.

"Then Qiqi, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

This time, Ming Xiu did not deliberately contradict Wen Muchi. He spoke softly, stood up and left first.

Seeing him leave, Wen Muchi did not stay any longer and followed him out.

It’s not that he didn’t want to stay, but he knew that Wen Shiqi might prefer to be alone and quiet at this time.

Look through those photos.

Two men entered the elevator one after the other.

Although they were in the same enclosed space, no one seemed to want to talk.

One on the left and one on the right, standing on both sides of the elevator.

It was not until they left the building and walked to their respective cars that Ming Xiu suddenly called out to Wen Muchi, who was also about to get in the car:

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Muchi's hand was still on the car door handle. When he heard the voice, he turned his head slightly to look over.

However, he had no intention of speaking.

Mingxiu didn't care either.

He knew from a long time ago that Wen Muchi had a bad temper and looked down on everyone.

But at the same time, he does have the capital to do so.

In fact, to be honest, he didn't hate Wen Muchi.

Even when he lost to Wen Muchi before, he never hated this man.

In fact, there is some appreciation.

Admiring the strong is human nature.

but……

Ming Xiu's expression became more serious, and a hint of determination and determination flashed in his eyes:

"I won't lose to you."

When it comes to Wen Shiqi, he will never lose to him again!

"Ah."

Wen Muchi just sneered. Facing Ming Xiu's provocation, he didn't even say a word in response. He turned around and got into the car.

Wait until the car door is closed.

Wen Muchi's face became completely gloomy.

He didn't act as indifferent as he did when facing Ming Xiu.

No, he damn well cared!

He cared about why he was not with Wen Shiqi for those three years.

I care about why the person Wen Shiqi trusts the most now is not me.

But asking him to admit defeat is absolutely impossible!

Early, it can only be his!

It will only be his!

the other side.

Wen Shiqi sat on the sofa alone, staring blankly at the thick photo album for a long time before slowly opening it...

The first thing that caught my eye was a photo of a hospital.

The photo is in black and white.

With the unique flavor of the old times.

But it is still not difficult to see that the woman in the photo does not look very good and looks a little tired, but the smile on her face is very gentle.

However, what really attracted Wen Shiqi's attention was the woman's face.

He is 70% similar to her.

Could it be... this is the mother?

But Wen Shiqi quickly denied this speculation, because the date the photo was taken was shown in the lower corner, and it was obviously an old photo from decades ago.

According to her mother's age, she should have just been born at that time.

It was at this time that Wen Shiqi noticed that there was a tiny baby lying next to the woman.

Sitting next to the bed was a man with the same gentle smile.

One can still vaguely tell that Old Master Ye is similar to the man.

This should be a photo of my grandparents when they were young, and the baby in the photo... ?

Wen Shiqi looked at the caption under the photo, and sure enough, it said "The little girl is born."

Still a vigorous and powerful font.

There was no doubt that the baby was her mother.

This day is the day my mother was born.

Although, it's just a photo.

But for some reason, Wen Shiqi's eyes softened as he looked at her.

Then, the second one, the third one...

The photos almost record Ye Shuhui's entire growth trajectory.

From babies, to toddlers, to teenage girls, all the way to college graduation photos…

Of course, in addition to grandpa and grandma, there will be other people among them.

Like the uncles she had met.

There are even photos of my uncle Ye Linxiao when he was born.

As the photos were revealed, Wen Shiqi seemed to have traveled through time and space, seeing the journey of that gentle yet strong woman...

In the vague memory, my mother's appearance gradually became clearer...

It turns out that this is what my mother is like.

beautiful.

gentle.

excellent.

However, besides happiness, there are also separation and sadness...

Because, after the first photo, my grandmother didn’t appear again for a long time.

I only occasionally see my grandmother in family photos.

At that time, grandma's health looked very poor.

Later, I completely lost sight of my grandmother...

The smile on my grandfather's face seemed to disappear from that moment on. His entire body became cold and hard, no longer as gentle as at the beginning.

Wen Shiqi finally understood why Mr. Ye lost his composure when he saw her face...

Even she herself had to admit that she did look a lot like her mother.

Of course, she looks like her grandmother too.

It's strange to say, she seems to be a combination of her grandmother and mother's looks.

If you stand next to your grandmother, you will look very much like her.

But if you put her together with her mother, she looks very much like her mother.

After flipping through an album, the sky was already turning pale.

Wen Shiqi then reluctantly closed the photo album slowly, put it back into the box with care, and put it away carefully.

Didn't sleep all night.

But Wen Shiqi didn't feel very tired. Instead, he was very excited and had no intention of lying down to sleep for a while.

Wen Shiqi knew that he was suffering from the aftereffects of being too emotionally excited.

She simply gave up sleeping and directly opened the glass window on the balcony and walked onto the balcony.

There are lounge chairs on the balcony.

She lay down on the lounge chair and quietly admired the sunrise.

Although the sunrise in the city is not as stunning as the one seen on the top of a mountain or at the seaside.

But it also has a different flavor.

Watching the originally quiet city slowly reveal its bustling figure in the morning light, and gradually reveal its noisy colors...

Isn’t this another kind of enjoyment?

Wen Shiqi returned to the house only when the sky was completely bright.

She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and prepared to make herself breakfast.

Then, go to the company.

Some things can no longer be delayed...

Sooner or later, there will be an end.

In an instant, a face appeared in Wen Shiqi's mind...

But she quickly shook her head and erased the face from her mind...

I don't know why, but Wen Shiqi always has a premonition that if things continue to drag on, maybe... she will never be able to take revenge...