Ye Suiyu'an

"It's time for me to go home." Han Xiao took a briefcase and bid farewell to Song Yu'an and Song Chaozhen who were sitting in the living room.

"Dinner is almost ready, why don't you stay and finish before leaving?" Song Yu'an smiled, subconsciously glanced at the briefcase in Han Xiao's hand.

Han Xiao said: "Thank you Yu'an for your kindness, but unfortunately I still have important things to do, so I regret that I can't have dinner with you."

Song Yu'an stood up from the sofa, and walked slowly to Han Xiao's side: "Important matter? I want to know what is your important matter?"

Han Xiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, and Song Yu'an's words made him feel strange, so he subconsciously looked at Song Chaozhen for help.

After Song Chaozhen received his distress signal, he said, "Since Han Xiao said he has something to do, then he has something to do. Yu'an, why are you asking so much?"

What her father said made Song Yu'an's feelings of injustice and betrayal even stronger. She suddenly burst into emotion and sneered, "Why do I ask so many questions? Dad, you still ask me?"

"Yu'an!" Song Chaozhen stood up, seeing that his daughter was not in the right mood, he knew that things were not that simple.

Song Yu'an didn't argue, took advantage of Han Xiao's surprise and snatched his briefcase, and stepped aside: "What's in it?"

Seeing her take the bag, Song Chaozhen and Han Xiao's nerves tensed up.

Song Yu'an opened the bag and took out the contents: "Photos, I want to see what photos you want to destroy behind my back to make me feel guilty?!"

"No!" Han Xiao exclaimed, wanting to snatch what was in Song Yu'an's hand, but it was too late.Moreover, due to his intervention, all the photos in the paper bag flew out, and there were a few pieces of paper mixed in.

Song Xue'an heard the movement upstairs, and hurried downstairs to find out.

Looking at the photos scattered on the ground, Song Chaozhen felt that something was wrong, so he clutched his forehead in trouble.

Song Yu'an bent over to pick it up, looking at the photos with doubts on her brows: "This is me and Ye Sui." Indeed, the photos were of her and Ye Sui, and she was so surprised and confused because the photos showed them from five years ago appearance.

She picked up one of them, and if she remembered correctly, it was when she and Ye Sui went out on a date after their first relationship.She still remembered that when Ye Sui got something on her mouth, she insisted on reaching out to wipe it off for her regardless of Ye Sui's shyness.Looking at the others, there are those where she kisses Ye Sui, and there are those where she and Ye Sui hug each other.Although the scenes are different, these photos all have two common characteristics - they are all pictures of her and Ye Sui together, and they are all scenes from five years ago.

Song Xue'an ran over and looked at the things on the ground, but she picked up the papers next to the photos.

"Zhang Yinjia..." Song Xuean read a name on the paper, and what she was holding was something similar to a contract.

Song Yu'an took what was in her sister's hand, and she looked at the contents on the paper.The general idea is that Zhang Yinjia handed over the photo evidence in his hand about Ye Sui and Song Yu'an together, and promised that the news of these things would not be leaked, and then Song Chaozhen gave her a sum of money.Looking at the money, the amount is not small.

"Don't lie to me again, Dad, can you please tell me what you want to hide from me?" She don't want to be deceived, don't be concealed, "I beg you, don't do it for me again under the banner of doing my best." Make all the decisions, okay?"

Seeing her distressed and begging.Song Chaozhen sighed: "Since you want to know, I can tell you. It's just Yu'an, you have to be mentally prepared."

"I just want to know what it is."

Song Chaozhen walked up to her, took the piece of paper: "This was signed by Zhang Yinjia and I five years ago." I wanted to let Han Xiao take it away and destroy it together today, but I didn't expect that it would fall short in the end, and Song Yu'an bumped into.

"Maybe you are unfamiliar with the name Zhang Yinjia, but you must be familiar with Lu Yinyu. Zhang Yinjia is Lu Yinyu's older sister."

Song Yu'an was shocked: "Why did Zhang Yinjia sign this kind of thing with you?" She only knew that Zhang Yinjia died in a car accident because he was saving Ye Sui.

"Because she once threatened to spread these things on the media, she forgot to tell you that she and He Mingyan are not only lovers, but also colleagues. In order to stop her mouth and prevent you from being hurt, I will fight with her The money was delivered with one hand, and this transaction was concluded." As the saying goes, "Problems that can be solved with money are not problems." If money can be used to silence Zhang Yinjia, Song Chaozhen is willing to spend the money.

"But... why did you say you didn't want me to feel guilty?" Song Yu'an was not someone who would blame himself for this.

Song Chaozhen said: "That's because before that, Zhang Yinjia first sent the photo to your grandfather, not me."

"Grandpa?" Song Yu'an's heart jumped wildly when he heard what his father said, "Could it be..." Grandpa, who was always in good health a few years ago, suddenly entered the hospital and passed away.She was puzzled at first, but now, she seems to have found the reason.

Looking at her expression, Song Chaozhen knew that she almost guessed it: "Perhaps you are right. Zhang Yinjia sent those photos of you and Ye Sui to your grandfather first. Your grandfather was greatly stimulated and triggered Cardiac infarction, after which his physical condition gradually deteriorated."

"So, Grandpa's accident happened because of..." Song Yu'an was so shocked and shocked by this knowledge that his legs became weak, and Song Xue'an hurriedly supported her when he saw this.

"No, Yu'an, can you listen to me? It's not all about your grandfather." Song Chaozhen knew that Song Yu'an would react like this when he heard about it, so he planned to hide it from Song Yu'an from the beginning. But now, things are exactly as he expected.

Song Yu'an covered her face and cried uncontrollably: "Grandpa is because of me... I indirectly killed him, right?"

Song Chaozhen raised her face: "Don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Who does that have to do with it?!" Song Yu'an refused to listen to him, subconsciously, she had identified herself as a sinner, "If he hadn't seen those photos of me and Ye Sui, such a thing wouldn't have happened... It was my fault……"

"It's not your fault!" Song Chaozhen persuaded patiently, "You also said that if he didn't see those photos, nothing would happen, but you didn't give him the photos, so it has nothing to do with you. Yu'an , don't think wildly, okay?" Although he vaccinated Song Yu'an, the situation he was most worried about appeared.

Han Xiao sighed. On the day Mr. Song passed away a few years ago, he followed Song Chaozhen's instructions and destroyed all the stacks of photos in his hand.These things have never been mentioned to Song Yu'an in these years, because she doesn't want Song Yu'an to blame her for her mistakes, and also doesn't want her to cast a shadow over the love she finally tasted because of this incident.

He looked at Song Xue'an, but the other person's expression made him puzzled—there was no expression at all, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was out of it, and he seemed to be thinking about something in his own world.The child's moods were eccentric and elusive.

"But..." Song Yu'an was crying so hard that she couldn't say anything, but Grandpa's death had a lot to do with her. This is an undeniable fact.

"No but." Song Chaozhen hugged Song Yu'an in his arms, and comforted him nicely, "No one blames you, including your grandfather, so you don't need to feel any guilt."

Recently, troubles followed one after another, and Song Yu'an was exhausted physically and mentally from the blows.In her memory, except when she broke up with Ye Sui about five years ago, she has never been so vulnerable.She didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to rely on her father's arms to absorb the warmth and sense of security she needed most at this moment.

"Stop crying, don't think too much..." Song Chaozhen's eyes were also moist. After keeping it in his heart for so long, he felt relieved to a certain extent now that he said it.

"What's the matter with the loud noise of crying and crying? Yu'an, you...are you crying?" Yu Xin was busy with her aunt in the kitchen, and when she heard the sound, she came out to take a look, but she didn't expect to see her eldest daughter crying in her husband's arms Became a tearful person.

Song Chaozhen signaled her not to speak, and then stroked Song Yu'an's back distressedly.It might make her feel better to cry.

As for Song Xue'an on the side, she put away the things on the ground, took them and walked upstairs by herself.Han Xiao noticed her, and stopped her on the stairs in three steps at a time: "Give it to me."

Song Xue'an looked at him, then at his father and sister who were embracing each other, and smiled at Han Xiao, "I'll give it to you." As she spoke, she handed the things to Han Xiao generously.

Holding the paper bag in his hand, Han Xiao squinted at Song Xue'an, trying to find something on her face, but to no avail.

"The things are here for you, I'm leaving." Song Xue'an looked at Han Xiao with smiling eyes, smiled harmlessly at him, and continued running upstairs.

Han Xiao was baffled by her, Song Xue'an was so young, but why did she look even more unfathomable than Song Yu'an, and even gave him a creepy feeling...

Song Xue'an returned to her room, closed the door and turned on the computer. She clicked on a folder, which contained some photos.She clicked on one, and Lu Yinyu's face was enlarged on the screen.Song Xuean looked at Lu Yinyu, tapped her fingertips on the table lightly: "It's fate..."

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"Do you need to explain first?" Ye Sui had just returned home when she saw her mother throw a large pile of newspapers in front of her.

Ye Sui's heart was beating loudly, and he picked up one with trembling hands.She looked at her mother's "big black face" and felt very guilty.Looking at the newspaper, it was as expected, just as she thought.

"Do you want to explain?" Mother Ye stabbed at her with stern eyes.

Ye Sui's hand clutching the newspaper dropped powerlessly by her side for an instant. Her hand trembled slightly at first, and then she clenched the newspaper tightly again.Her face became pale, her palms were sweating, she swallowed subconsciously, her lips were tightly pressed, and the flicker in her eyes gradually dissipated.

"No... I have nothing to explain." Ye Sui's relationship with his parents has always been harmonious, but he still has instinctive respect and fear for them.

"If I remember correctly, one of the women above is your former university teacher, surnamed Song; and the other is you?" Mother Ye's eyes remained serious, her face livid.

"Yes." Ye Sui didn't deny it.

"What about your relationship? Is it really like the one mentioned above, that kind of relationship?"

Ye Sui looked up at her, took a deep breath, and then nodded firmly: "Yes..."

Before he finished speaking, a slap fell on Ye Sui's face.