Daffodils bloom under the cherry tree

Atobu Mansion.The lights are brightly lit, and the silence of the night cannot hide the magnificence of the Atobe House, but the mystery of the night brings out its nobility.Atobe sat in the study room, with a smooth and luxurious design, the clear crystal glass on the sunny side was wrapped in a curved shape, and the rose red curtains were mostly opened, revealing the black lining inside.Two tall red sandalwood bookshelves stood against the wall, filled with books, tightly packed the bookshelves without leaving any gaps.The thin windows in the ancient Roman style behind divide the lazy and bustling night scene.The crystal chandelier cast a piece of mercury-colored light, spreading evenly across the room.Slender and beautiful fingers tapped on the keyboard, and the computer screen glowed with a light blue halo, reflecting an extremely handsome face.

Holding a document in his hand, the housekeeper hesitated outside the study.The documents in his hand were as heavy as a rock, and the housekeeper felt that the world was about to collapse.The Atobe family is about to usher in a hurricane!The lives of the previous generation and the next generation are going to be messed up!Thinking of his young master's feelings for Ms. Asakawa, the old housekeeper's eyes turned red for a moment, what a cruel relationship!I only wish... I only hope that the information of the Atobe family has gone wrong, but how could the information of the Atobe family go wrong?Should I take this document in?Should the young master know Miss Asakawa's background?

Atobe raised his head from the computer screen, glanced at the study door, and raised his eyebrows: "Butler, stop walking around. It's not gorgeous!"

After Atobe finished speaking, the closed door was slowly opened, with some reluctance.Atobe looked at the butler's hesitant expression, then glanced at the information in the butler's hand, stretched out his hand, and didn't say much, but the meaning was already obvious.Seeing his young master's hand stretched out to him, the butler was still hesitating. If he handed over the document, then... the future life, no matter who it is, will not be easy!The old master is like this, the master is like this, the young master and Miss Asakawa are even more so...

The housekeeper glanced at his young master and didn't intend to withdraw his hand, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet: "Young...young master, this document is not... not for you, this is... this is for the old man." Yes, to the old man!Let the old man decide everything!

Atobe raised his eyebrows, apparently not believing the butler's words: "Bring it." Atobe was curious about what made the butler so nervous.

The butler knew that his young master must see this document, so he couldn't say anything more, so he could only secretly blame himself—why didn't he think of faxing the information to the old man in the United States earlier?

Atobe watched the butler hand over the documents very slowly, and was a little puzzled as to what made the well-trained butler lose his composure.

"Young master, this... this information may be wrong, we need to investigate further. I will send someone to investigate again." After speaking, the butler did not wait for Atobu to open the file, nor did he wait for Atobu to say anything. He hurriedly left the study.

Glancing at the study door where the housekeeper disappeared, Atobu frowned slightly, staring at the document he had just received with some hesitation, as if guessing that it contained news he didn't want to know.Could it be related to silence?

The night is like thick ink, too deep to dissolve.The gradually rounding moon pushed aside a thin layer of floating clouds in the night sky, and sprinkled a piece of moonlight that was not very bright but bright enough.Atobe stood in front of the curved French windows, his sapphire blue eyes were out of focus, and the world of lanterns outside the window was just an image.His sword-like brows were raised tightly, his lips were slightly pursed, and a serious air wrapped around his whole body, but the somewhat drawn shoulders revealed panic and sadness.Reason told him that the contents of the document might be wrong, and further investigation was necessary to confirm.However, rationality also told him that the chances of the Atobe family's information being wrong were very small.

The stiff body seemed to be frozen, and the whole body was cold.From his toes to his fingers, he was so cold that he forgot where he was, and the temperature of the air conditioner couldn't warm him.Why?Why did things become like this?Why Wuyin would be... Finally, the frozen body collapsed instantly with a "bang".Atobe slid down the glass window weakly, and hung his head weakly. He felt that all the strength in his whole body was drained, his heart hurt, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be wetted by something.The mercury-colored light cast by the chandelier hit Atobe's body, only to be exposed for a moment... The study fell into a deathly silence, and the air seemed to stop flowing. Only a document fell from the desk, cutting a stream of air, There was a sound that shook the whole study.

The butler stood outside the study, looking at the lights that had been on all night, he could only sigh, what a cruel fate!Thinking of the turmoil more than ten years ago, the peace of the Atobe family may be coming to an end...

The sunshine of autumn is not as warm as spring, nor as warm as summer, nor as gentle as winter, but it is full of the drunkenness of autumn.Wu Yin looked at the silver-gray haired boy in front of him, worry flashed across his lavender eyes.What happened?Although Atobe sat on the sofa not far away to read a book as usual, occasionally raised his head to look at Muyin, but Muyin could really feel the different emotions in Atobe—uneasy, confused, and sad.Wuyin sighed slightly, since he didn't want to say, then don't ask.It's just that the worry in the bottom of my heart and the increasingly obvious uneasiness made Wuyin a little scared.She hates this feeling.

Suddenly, Atobe stared at the door of the ward, frowning slightly, and his sapphire blue eyes rippled.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yin followed Atobe's gaze and looked at the half-open door, but there was nothing outside the door.

Hearing Wu Yin's voice, Atobe suppressed the excitement in his heart one by one, walked to Wu Yin's side, rubbed his silver hair, and pretended to smile easily: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something in the company , I have to go there."

Hearing Atobe's explanation, the silence was clear.Atobe has already graduated from junior high school, and is now a trainee in the company, so he must be very busy. "I see, you go quickly! Everyone from Lihai University will come to see me later, so you don't have to worry that I will be bored."

Seeing Wu Yinyan laughing at Yan Yan, Atobu felt even more pain in his heart.This is the woman he loves!The woman he identified!How could it be... how could it be... Atobe didn't want to think about it, he was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would collapse.God knows how much courage and strength he mustered up to stand in front of her so calmly... Turning around, taking a step, the moment Atobe walked out of the ward and closed the door, he felt heartbroken...

He regained his composure, he is Keigo Atobe, how could he let the things he believed slip out of his hands like this?It must be... that document must not be the truth!Quickly walking along one side of the corridor, firm but somewhat hasty and restless footsteps sounded in the empty corridor.He clearly saw the figure of the woman passing by - the woman with the same silver hair as Wu Yin, Keiko Miyamoto.

"Master Atobe, are you looking for me?" A voice came from behind, Atobe turned around and looked up and down at the woman in front of him who was five or six points similar to Wu Yin.Mature and capable, especially the slightly curly silver hair makes Atobe feel that it is very dazzling.The purple eyes are deeper than Silence's lavender. If Silence's purple eyes are February orchids under the spring sun, then the purple eyes of this woman in front of her are wines that have been treasured for a long time.

"Keiko Miyamoto, we should have a good talk." The gorgeous and sensual voice carried complicated emotions.She is Wu Yin's biological mother, so he should respect her and respect her.But just because she is Wu Yin's biological mother, he should blame her for hating her.Plus the document from last night... Atobe really didn't know what attitude he should use to face this woman named Keiko Miyamoto.

Keiko Miyamoto smiled lightly, noncommittal to the disrespect of the young man in front of her.After all, I will get a lot of things from him in the future. "Indeed, we should have a good talk. Whether it's about my daughter, or... your Atobe family."

"Is there a difference? Huh?" Atobe was a little angry.A fire was burning in his heart, but he couldn't help himself, he wanted to see what this woman was going to do.Maybe, I can learn from her whether the information of last night is true... Maybe, Wuyin is not...

In a cafe near the hospital.The ensemble of violin and piano is rippling in the air. The unique lingering melody of the violin is like water like a breeze, and the unique melody of the piano is like small raindrops in the middle of the night knocking rhythmically on the glass window. The thick coffee aroma penetrates into the hearts of the people and melts away like water... It's just that the soft music can't ease the atmosphere of confrontation between Atobe and Keiko Miyamoto.

Glancing at the woman in front of him, Atobe said lightly: "The identity of Silence." Only Atobe knew how he suppressed the anxiety and fear in his heart, and tried his best to speak a light tone.

Keiko Miyamoto put down the coffee in her hand, and looked straight into Atobe's royal blue eyes: "Master Atobe, don't you know?" Seeing Atobe's shaky eyes, she smiled softly: "Atobe Young Master, that happened more than ten years ago. The facts at that time were a bit complicated, but Sakura was indeed the daughter of me and Lan. At that time, I had no choice but to put Sakura in the orphanage. I know you With my daughter, but I want you to stop. After all, incestuous love is not allowed. I'm sorry to put you... in this trouble because of our generation."

Following Keiko Miyamoto's words one after another, Atobe only felt that he had fallen into a situation where he could never recover.The Atobe family's investigation, coupled with Miyamoto Keiko's personal admission... Atobe knew that he had lost even the tiniest hope.The only light in the darkness has been extinguished, leaving only overwhelming confusion.The surrounding environment has become nothingness, the voice in my ear has been slack, and my mind just echoes again and again "but Sakura is indeed my daughter with Lan", over and over again, burying the whole person of Atobe in the In disappointment and despair, the five senses dissipated, and the world was spinning... What should he do?What is he going to do?Why is Silence Sakura?Why is it so hard to find the person you want but can't stay together forever?

Atobe hated a little, some hated Miyamoto Keiko in front of him, and some hated his father—Ai Atobe.Get up, and quickly run out of the coffee shop, but can't get away from the spinning in my heart...