After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 103 Old Memories
"Mengmeng!"

At this time, Wen Chi's voice sounded from behind the crowd.

Ye Zhimeng was stunned.

Jiu Po ​​hurriedly greeted Wen Chi: "Azai, you're finally here!"

Azai is Wenchi's nickname.

"Mother-in-law, are you okay?" Wen Chi was still wearing a white coat.

It should have come directly from the hospital.

"It's okay!" Jiu Po ​​shook her head.

"What about you?" Wen Chi looked at Ye Zhimeng nervously.

"I'm fine too, why are you here?" Ye Zhimeng asked in a low voice.

"Jiu Po ​​called me." Wen Chi replied, and then looked at the group of troublemakers.

Jiupo also explained to Ye Zhimeng in a low voice: "I think they are all grown men, and I'm afraid that you, a little girl, can't handle it. Azai came to see me before and told me to call him if anything happens."

"I know." Ye Zhimeng said softly, "Jiu Po, please go back and rest first. There are enough people here."

"Eh!"

Jiu Po ​​was also afraid that if a fight broke out, she would be implicated.

It's not worth it to live to the end of your life and get into trouble again.

"Should we go for a paternity test?" the man urged impatiently.

Hu Meizi, here comes another man!
Wen Chi already had a rough idea of ​​what was going on here through Jiu Po's phone call.

He glanced at Ye Zhimeng worriedly.

"It's okay, I believe in the character of my grandparents." Ye Zhimeng's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.

The man gritted his teeth.

What kind of bullshit is this!
All animals have the feeling of licking their calves.

The two of them abandoned their biological children and ignored them for decades when their lives were clearly prosperous.

I didn't want to leave anything for him even after I died.

The house was actually left to my granddaughter, and the blood in her body was not even her own blood!

The man thought about how his marriage and career had not gone smoothly in recent years because he had no money.

Look at Ye Zhimeng again.

He had previously talked to a money-worshiping girl.

So I also know about some luxury goods.

The cashmere coat she is wearing costs tens of thousands.

These should originally belong to him!
Soon.

Ye Zhimeng and the man who claimed to be his uncle completed blood collection.

Ye Zhimeng didn't know until then that this person was called Liang Youtian.

Liang Youtian was anxious and spent an extra sum of money to expedite the order.

We can see the results tomorrow.

"The results are out, don't be shy!"

Before Liang Youtian left, he sneered at Ye Zhimeng.

Ye Zhimeng didn't know, but based on some remittance slips, how did he get the confidence to conclude that it must be the child of her grandparents.

"Are you okay?" Wen Chi asked warmly.

Ye Zhimeng shook her head: "You shouldn't have come, the hospital is so busy..."

"I'm afraid something might happen to you." Wen Chi said in a deep voice.

Ye Zhimeng was a little helpless.

Wen Chi was too kind to her.

So good, she felt like she couldn't bear it.

"Brother Wenchi, go back to work, I'll bring my bodyguards with me," Ye Zhimeng said.

Wen Chi looked at A Kun and others.

His face turned pale instantly.

Ye Zhimeng knew that he might have misunderstood and thought they were Li Xingyuan's people.

She thought for a while but didn't explain.

As expected, Wen Chi didn't say anything more, just gave a few instructions and left.

Ye Zhimeng assured Ji Tianxin that she was safe.

Then he returned to Huma Alley.

The lock on the courtyard door at home is already rusty.

Ye Zhimeng stood in front of the lock, her thoughts a little dazed.

After her grandfather passed away, she and her grandmother moved to Shanghai. After that, she came back twice.

The last time was when my grandma passed away.

Not that there was anything bad for her here.

Instead, it's because...

Every bit of it here is great.

She grew up here and was cared for and loved by her mother and grandparents.

But now, they are no longer here.

This place has also become a forbidden area for memories.

Ye Zhimeng opened the lock and pushed the door open.

The yard that my grandma once kept in order was overgrown with weeds.

Fortunately, before grandma left, she gave many beautiful plants to the neighbors.Otherwise, they would probably all be dead by now.

The grape trellis that the family once used to enjoy the cool air in the summer has become rotten and dilapidated, and the grape vines have dried up.

Ye Zhimeng didn't stay much.

Open the door to your home and push it in.

Most of the furniture in the house is covered with white cloth.

Ye Zhimeng stood at the door and took a look.

Sure enough, in every corner of the house, there are traces of the former happiness.

Her nose is a little sore.

After a while, she walked into the bedroom where her mother had been alive.

The bedside table in the room is filled with things that belonged to my mother during her lifetime.

Little remains of her.

Apart from some clothes and a small amount of jewelry, there was only a photo album left.

My grandpa loved taking photos when he was alive.

In the photo album, most of them are photos taken when the family was out playing.

Later, when leaving here, Ye Zhimeng wanted to take the photo album away, but her grandmother wouldn't let her.

Because of this, Ye Zhimeng went on a hunger strike for two days.

It was grandma who said, "This is what your mother likes. When we leave, we have to leave something for her."

Ye Zhimeng held the photo album and cried all night.

Then he carefully protected it, put it in the bedside table, and followed grandma out of the house.

Ye Zhimeng took out the photo album.

Gently brush over the surface of the album.

There are also graffiti on it that I made indiscriminately when I was a child.

Ye Zhimeng took off the protection.

Carefully open the photo album.

Ye Zhimeng laughed with tears in her eyes.

The first photo is of her when she was just born.

A crumpled mass.

Mom wrote in the lower right corner: "My ugly baby."

Look down at the photos one by one.

Ye Zhimeng looked at the various witty notes written by her mother, crying and laughing at the same time.

Soon, the photo album reached the end.

Ye Zhimeng originally thought that there would be no photos later.

You can flip it back at will.

But I saw a corner exposed in the protective interlayer.

Ye Zhimeng was stunned.

She pulled the corner and slowly pulled it out.

There is actually a photo!
Ye Zhimeng was a little surprised and couldn't wait to look through the photos.

This look.

She was struck by lightning.

The photo is of a couple.

Although she was young and young, one of them looked at the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl and knew she was her mother.

What shocked Ye Zhimeng was.

A man standing next to his mother with a loving face.

She just saw it on Ji Tianxin's mobile phone last night.

Green cypress...

Simultaneously.

The floodgates of Ye Zhimeng's memory also suddenly opened.

She finally remembered why she felt that Qingbai looked familiar yesterday.

Ye Zhimeng couldn't quite remember which year it was.

That day, she was asleep in a daze. When she looked up, she saw her mother crying while looking at a photo.

She crawled over.

In a hurry.

Mom hugged her and said, "Little fool, mom is fine, mom is just..."

She choked up.

"I just miss Dad."

She said the words "Miss Dad" very softly.

During those days, grandma and grandma were not at home, and Ye Zhimeng thought that her mother missed her grandpa.

He coaxed her for a long time.

By the way, I also looked at that photo several times.

Now the memory comes back.

That photo, isn't it this one?

"I miss daddy..." Ye Zhimeng murmured this sentence, seeming to realize something in a daze, and his back felt numb.

(End of this chapter)