The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Outside Jiangcheng, in the northern district of the city.

In the villa group located in the northern outskirts of the city, the last building near the artificial lake in the community has been brightly lit since a week ago.

Doctors in white coats and silent bodyguards in black sunglasses come in and out of the house that was originally unoccupied all year round.

This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the housing prices are not low. It has always been bought by rich people for vacation investment.

Seeing such a scene now, the neighbors only think that the homeowner has come to recuperate.

In the room on the second floor of the villa, several doctors stared at the patient covered in instruments on the bed and seemed to be discussing something.

The person on the bed was still wearing an oxygen mask. He looked old, with gauze wrapped around his chest and gray hair.

The beating frequency of the heart displayed on the instrument nearby was normal.

This is already the result obtained after many days of recuperation.

Xingmo is currently sitting on the sofa on the first floor waiting for the news of the inspection.

In order to save the old man's life, the husband specially invited most of the medical experts over.

It took so many days of energy to burn the lights and fight at night, but fortunately, people's vital signs have stabilized.

At the same time, the roar of a motorcycle engine sounded outside the door, and the sound got closer and louder.

The sound dissipated, and Jing Chu, who was wearing a helmet, walked in with strides.

Seeing this, Xingmo retracted his gaze and continued to watch the news.

"How is the person, are you still awake?"

Jing Chu threw the helmet to the bodyguard at the door, and walked to sit opposite Xing Mo.

"Still checking."

Jing Chu raised his head and glanced upstairs, the Ye family has been quiet for the past two days.

The fake corpse placed seems to have worked, and there is no more movement from Gu Zhi.

The old lady took care of Ye Wen with peace of mind every day, and even went out for a walk in her free time, obviously she had put this matter behind her as if it never happened.

"Hey, do you think this old man can wake up?" Jing Chu asked.

Xing Mo still had an indifferent expression on his face, "I don't know."

Jing Chu picked up the remote control beside him and pressed the channel to change a movie.

"So many experts have been invited here, at least I will have to live for a few more days."

Otherwise, I'm sorry for their boss's painstaking arrangement.

Hearing the noise coming from the TV, Xing Mo frowned.

Jing Chu had only sat down for 5 minutes when the calling bell in the ward rang.

The nurses downstairs began to rush up, and even the bodyguards ran up.

Just as Jing Chu wanted to get up, he saw that the person opposite was completely still and indifferent. He covered his mouth and coughed, then calmed down and continued to wait.

Soon the doctor in charge of the care came the good news and the old man woke up.

And clear consciousness, able to speak.

Jing Chu immediately contacted Ye Fei, waiting for his boss to come over.

In the room on the second floor, the old man who woke up looked around and the doctor stepped forward to do a detailed physical examination.

After confirming that he would not be in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was really rescued from the gate of hell.

"Old man, can you speak?"

Consciousness gradually returned, and the person on the bed moved his eyeballs after thinking for a while.

"Who are you?" His voice was extremely hoarse.

"Don't talk, just lie down and take a while, the owner here will come to you in a while." The doctor said.

It was hard to save people, so we must be careful and careful.

Jing Chu waited for almost two hours before seeing Ye Fei who had come in a hurry.

He got up and took the coat that Ye Fei handed over, followed Ye Fei upstairs.

"People are sane now, but they just don't want to talk."

As for the detailed situation, the boss also needs to come to ask for clarification.

At this moment, almost all the doctors and nurses in the room have left, leaving only a dedicated doctor to guard.

"Mrs. Zhi, the patient should not be too emotional. You have 15 minutes to talk to him."

When the person on the bed saw Ye Fei coming in, his pupils shrank slightly, and his hands under the quilt were clenched tightly.

His expression was also seen by Ye Fei.

It seemed that her guess was right.

"Dongshan Temple caught fire, half of the mountain was burned, and the temple was also burned down. You were carried back from the mountain by my people, and it took a long time to save you."

Ye Fei sat down on the side of the hospital bed as she spoke, she knew what the old man was thinking.

It's better to get straight to the point.

The old man on the bed nodded slightly to her, "Thank you, Miss Ye Fei."

"You know me." She raised her eyebrows, and quickly added, "That's right, they all enshrine the tablets of my father and grandfather, so you don't know me."

Having said all this, the old man lowered his head, his wrinkled face couldn't tell the emotion clearly.

"I checked almost all the information, but I couldn't find any detailed information about you. The abbot said that you have been on the mountain for almost 30 years. It’s only when you look up that you look much older than other people of the same age.”

According to the abbot, he went up the mountain without telling anyone his name, and lived by guarding the tablet of the Ye family and his son for so many years.

I will go down the mountain at the end of every month. Later, when I got older, I couldn’t walk very well. This year, I only went down Dongshan in the first two months.

"Since you know me, you should know why I'm looking for you."

The room was silent, and she waited for the person on the hospital bed to speak.

The old man on the bed looked at her for a while, wriggled his parched lips, and uttered a sentence.

"You look a lot like your father."

From the day he saw the photo in the newspaper, he knew that there was still a chance to see her.

Seeing this child who inherited Ye Qingcheng's bloodline.

"Is Gu Zhi trying to kill me?"

It was obviously a questioning tone, but Ye Fei couldn't see the slightest doubt in his eyes.

It seems that he already knew that Gu Zhi would definitely attack him.

Even though he already knew when Gu Zhi would go up the mountain and hid in Dongshan Temple for so many years, he still couldn't help showing his face in front of her.

Also to see with my own eyes, this child.

"You know that when Gu Zhi sees you, you will definitely not survive, so why do you still appear in front of her?"

This is the most contradictory point.

If you say he wants to live, but hides in Dongshan Temple where Gu Zhi often goes, if you say he wants to die, but hides from Gu Zhi for so many years.

After saving the old man, Ye Fei searched almost all the information of the former Ye family.

Could not find any useful information.

What happened back then was too long ago, what happened before she was born, and why Gu Zhi was so afraid of his appearance.

These, only the parties can understand.

"I used to be the housekeeper of the Ye family." The old man looked at her and said.

Ye Fei seemed to be judging the truth of his words and did not respond.

Jing Chu, who was listening at the door, thought for a long time, and remembered that he had really found out when he investigated the past of the Ye family.

In the Ye family's generation, there was an orphan who grew up with him.

Later, he became the right-hand man of the old man, that is, the housekeeper of the Ye family.

After Mr. Ye passed away, the butler left without saying goodbye. Ye Qingcheng arranged for people to search for him for many years but they couldn't find any trace of him.

"Your grandfather and I grew up together, and I also watched your father's birth and growth." The old man's eyes were empty, but there was a somewhat gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, "I want to see you before I die."

that's enough.

But at the end of the story, the old man has no intention of continuing to speak.

He has been able to hide it for so many years, and he is planning to bring some secrets into the coffin, so that he will never mention it to others.

"It seems that you don't intend to talk about it." Ye Fei turned around immediately, "Take a good rest, I'll come back in two days."

No matter what secrets he possesses, if Gu Zhi can kill him, it will definitely be a dead end for Gu Zhi.

When approaching the door, Ye Fei stopped suddenly.

"By the way, you don't know yet, my father didn't die in a car accident, but was shot to death."

Without looking at the astonished expression of the person on the bed, she opened the door and walked out.

The old man on the bed was short of breath for a moment, and the doctor waiting on the side rushed forward to give first aid.

Jing Chu probed to see what was going on inside the door, and silently reached out to close the door.

"Boss, do you want to follow this line to investigate?"

The old butler must have Gu Zhi's secret in his hands, although it may not be related to Ye Qingcheng's death.

But he can also handle the old lady.

Ye Fei looked back at the old man who was being rescued, and silently had an answer in his heart.

……

In the Ye family's villa, the lights in the entire yard were lit up after nightfall.

Ye Yanxia always came back very late, and this time was no exception.

Most of the Ye family members had already rested when they entered the door, almost as soon as she entered, Mama Zhang greeted her.

"I'm back, are you hungry? Let me cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Ye Yanxia handed her the bag in his hand, rubbed his eyes and entered the living room.

Ye Yanxia frowned after noticing the light coming from the crack in the door of the room below the first floor.

"Grandma hasn't rested yet?"

The old lady always went to bed early, so she should be in bed early now.

"The old lady has been having nightmares during this time, and she wakes up in the middle of the night to read Buddhist scriptures. It has been several days." Zhang Ma replied.

Ye Yanxia listened and went to the old lady's door, reached out and knocked gently on the door.

"grandmother?"

The old lady's voice quickly came from inside the door, "It must be Yan Xia."

Ye Yanxia then opened the door and went in. The old lady was sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed, holding an old photo album in her hand.

Gu Zhi looked up while wearing presbyopic glasses, "Are you done?"

Ye Yanxia took a seat opposite her, "The project is progressing smoothly."

"You've worked hard." Gu Zhi comforted her by holding her hand.

Ye Yanxia looked at the photo album in her hand, "I donated a sum of money in the name of the Ye family, Dongshan Temple can be rebuilt."

Knowing her granddaughter's thoughts, Gu Zhi patted her hand.

"How's your body these days?"

Ye Yanxia's eyes dimmed, "It's still the same."

She has been in poor health since she was a child, and when she was a little older, she was found to have some heart problems.

The older the body, the more the heart can't bear the load.

Over the years, I have taken a lot of medicine and sought many experts, but I can only hang on like this.

But she has never delayed any work because of her health, and she can take good care of the family at home by being vigorous and resolute in the outside world.

Even in the entire circle of Jiangcheng, he is still a formidable kid if he is singled out.

"It doesn't matter, you can always find a heart that can be transplanted." Gu Zhi comforted her granddaughter.

Noticing the photo album in her hand, Ye Yanxia only glanced at it without staying too long.

"Do you miss Grandpa?"

Gu Zhi sighed, "Recently, I always dream about things in the past. It seems that after Yaoyao came back, the biggest burden in my heart was let go, and I started to think about the past."

Ye Yanxia glanced at the photo album in the old lady's hand, "The past is all over."

People always have to look forward.

When Ye Yanxia exited the old lady's room, Mama Zhang had already made noodles and was waiting in the kitchen.

After taking two bites with the chopsticks in hand, she stopped.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" Mama Zhang asked with concern.

Ye Yanxia shook his head, and then asked, "Has Ye Fei been back these two days?"

"No." Zhang Ma answered thoughtfully, "Even Miss Second hasn't come back."

In the past two days, those people have come and gone at home, and it seems to be no different from before.

"Has grandma met anyone?" Ye Yanxia continued to ask.

Zhang Ma heard the words and thought back very seriously, "There have been a lot of guests at home in the past two days, but they are all business partners of Mr. Yu, or Mr. Yu, and there are no others."

Ye Yanxia lowered his eyes and thought, the old lady's mood swings are never for no reason.

If there was no introduction, her old man would not be so resentful.

This is the first time Ye Yanxia has rested in the old house within two months since the Zhouhai International High Seas Project started bidding.

Basically every time I come back to have a meal, I go to the company.

After processing some documents, she took the water glass to the balcony, and when the evening wind blew, she saw the lights of the car in the distance.

On the black Bentley that stopped in front of the carved iron gate, the driver got out and walked around to the back seat to open the door.

The person who got out of the car was Ye Qingyuan, but there seemed to be another person in the back seat.

After saying goodbye to the person, he turned and entered the courtyard gate. As the car drove away, Ye Yanxia seemed to see clearly the people sitting in the car.

For so many years, it seems that the women around her father have never been cut off, and the women who have been replaced recently are not as frequent as before.

Her somewhat pale face was reflected on the computer screen, and Ye Yanxia flipped through the above information page by page.

The first page contains relevant information about Yu Ruidong. The more you scroll down, the more people you connect with.

She doesn't completely ignore the affairs of the family, but she is also selective.

All the strange things that happened in the Ye family in a short period of time, anyone who appeared, as long as they found something wrong, they could feed back to her.

The last page is the Dongshan Temple fire.

After turning her finger on the mouse a few times, she clicked on an account and sent the information of Dongshan Temple to it.

Finally, he closed the computer and turned back to the room.

After taking the medicine, Ye Yanxia lay on the bed, her heart beating faster and faster.

She touched the position of the heart with one hand. Recently, the beating of the heart has been fast and slow, and the number of times of treatment has increased a lot.

The search for a suitable donor has so far been fruitless.

Her life can only be lived one day at a time.

While lying on the bed staring at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, Ye Yanxia closed his eyes in a daze.

The past of these years is repeated in the dream.

Mama Zhang cautiously opened the door and came in, replacing the empty glass with the filled glass.

Then he tucked the quilt for the person on the bed, and wiped the forehead of the sweating person.

After finishing this series of actions smoothly, Mama Zhang gently closed the door and exited the room.