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Ye Fei nodded, tears streaming down her face. She knew her decision had caused great harm to Yang Shumao, and her heart was filled with guilt and regret.

Yang Shumao felt heavy in his heart after hearing what Ye Fei said. He understood Ye Fei's heart, but at the same time he also realized that it was impossible for them to go back to the past.

"Ye Fei, I know you regret it, but it's impossible for us to go back to the way we were before." Yang Shumao's voice was a little heavy, but at the same time full of determination.

After hearing what Yang Shumao said, Ye Fei felt an indescribable pain in her heart. She knew that her decision had caused irreversible consequences, but she could not accept this fact.

"Yang Shumao, I know I was wrong, but I really don't want to lose you." Ye Fei's voice was tearful, and she felt that she had fallen into despair.

Yang Shumao sighed deeply. He knew that he could no longer dwell on the past and had to look forward. He decided to live a good life with Zhao Yajing and not let the shadow of the past affect his future.

"Ye Fei, I understand how you feel, but we no longer have a future." Yang Shumao's voice was full of helplessness and determination.

After hearing what Yang Shumao said, Ye Fei was filled with despair and helplessness. She knew that she had lost everything and could never get it back.

"Yang Shumao, I really don't want to lose you." Ye Fei's voice was tearful, and she felt that she had fallen into despair.

"Uncle Zhao, where is Uncle Xu now?" Xie Zhiqiang asked impatiently.

"He mentioned that he wanted to go check on the old house. Maybe something happened there." Uncle Zhao sighed, looking a little worried.

"Old house?" Yang Shumao suddenly remembered an old house that Uncle Xu mentioned many years ago. That place had a special meaning to him.

"Yes, that's where he lived when he was young." Uncle Zhao nodded in confirmation.

Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang immediately drove to the suburbs where the old house was located. The car drove through the winding road and finally found the old house in a quiet forest. The door of the house was ajar, as if waiting for their arrival.

They pushed open the heavy wooden door and stepped into the yard. The yard was overgrown with weeds and looked desolate and deserted. Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang searched separately and finally found Grandpa Xu in a small house in the backyard.

"Uncle Xu!" Yang Shumao shouted and ran over quickly.

Grandpa Xu sat on an old rattan chair, his expression calm, but a hint of fatigue flickered in his eyes. He looked up and saw Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang, and smiled slightly.

"Xiao Yang, Lao Xie, you are here." Uncle Xu's voice was hoarse, but there was a sense of indifference in his tone.

"Uncle Xu, are you okay? We've been looking for you all night." Xie Zhiqiang asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, I just want to come and take a look at this old house." Uncle Xu sighed, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Yang Shumao looked at Uncle Xu, feeling mixed emotions. "Uncle Xu, what happened that made you leave so suddenly?"

Uncle Xu was silent for a moment, then he slowly said: "This old house was my home when I was young, but now it is dilapidated. I suddenly received a letter yesterday, which mentioned that this house might be demolished, so I wanted to come and take a look and reminisce about the past."

"Letter? Who sent it to you?" Yang Shumao frowned.

Uncle Xu shook his head. "There's no signature on the letter, and I don't know who sent it. But no matter what, this place has a special meaning to me, and I don't want it to be demolished easily."

Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang looked at each other, feeling somewhat worried. They knew that this matter was by no means simple, and there might be some conspiracy behind it.

"Uncle Xu, we will help you investigate this matter and will not let this house be demolished easily." Yang Shumao said firmly.

Uncle Xu nodded, a hint of gratitude in his eyes. "Thank you, Xiao Yang, Lao Xie. Your help means a lot to me."

So Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang decided to immediately launch an investigation to find the sender of the anonymous letter. They returned to the city and found the post office, and gradually narrowed down the scope through clues on the postmark and envelope.

After some efforts, they finally locked on a suspicious person. This person is called Wang Jianguo, a real estate developer. He had long been plotting against Uncle Xu's old house and tried to force Uncle Xu to give up the house in order to carry out commercial development.

Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang decided to negotiate directly with Wang Jianguo. They brought the letter from Uncle Xu to Wang Jianguo's office.

"Mr. Wang, we need to talk to you." Yang Shumao said bluntly.

Wang Jianguo looked at them with a hint of disdain on his face. "Oh? What's the matter?"

"Regarding the matter of Uncle Xu's old house, we know that it was you who sent the letter." Xie Zhiqiang went straight to the point.

Wang Jianguo smiled slightly and crossed his hands on the table. "Yes, I sent it. I wanted to remind Mr. Xu that the house was already in a dilapidated state. It would be better to sell it to me as soon as possible. I can offer a good price."

"Uncle Xu will not sell the house. It has special meaning to him." Yang Shumao said firmly.

"Oh? That's going to be difficult." Wang Jianguo sneered, "You know, the development project in that area has been approved, and that old house will be demolished sooner or later."

"We will use legal means to protect Mr. Xu's rights and interests and will never let you succeed." Xie Zhiqiang said coldly.

Wang Jianguo's face darkened, "Are you threatening me?"

"We are just stating the facts," Yang Shumao responded calmly. "If you don't withdraw your plan, we will take all legal measures to stop you."

Wang Jianguo slammed the table angrily, but facing the firm looks of Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang, he knew he had no way to refute, so he had to reluctantly agree to suspend the plan.

The matter came to a temporary end. Yang Shumao and Xie Zhiqiang took Uncle Xu back to the village and reported the situation to Jia Xiaoying.

"Xiaoying, we finally found Uncle Xu, and he is fine." Yang Shumao breathed a sigh of relief.

Jia Xiaoying also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. "That's great. I was really worried that something had happened to Mr. Xu. What should we do next?"

"We need to continue to pay attention to Wang Jianguo's movements and ensure the safety of Mr. Xu's house." Xu Mingjie said in a firm tone.

"Yes. At the same time, we must continue to advance our cooperation plan with the Shenzhen company and not let these things affect our work." Jia Xiaoying nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Yang, Lao Xie, Uncle Xu did come to see me last night." said an old man with white hair. He was Uncle Xu's old friend, Uncle Zhao.