Rebirth: the zombie daughter

After breakfast, he Zetian directly took the car key and drove Yang Xiyue home, and then drove directly to the State Guesthouse.

From making breakfast to sending Yang Xiyue home, he Zetian completely looked like a good brother of twenty-four filial piety, which made Ye Xin want to refute, but he didn't know what to say. Thinking about this morning's breakfast, Ye Xin thought, is this a short mouth?

The combination of Ye Xin and he Zetian attracted many people's attention as soon as they appeared in the hall. He Zetian is the little young master most loved by the old man of the he family. The reputation of the little prince of the he family is famous in the capital. A few months ago, Ye Xin was still a young lady who stayed quietly in her boudoir, and has become a new star in the business world overnight.

The combination of these two people is difficult to attract people's attention.

"Popularity is good."

"Each other."

For he Zetian's identity, it's not strange that people in the State Guesthouse know him, but ye Xin. Her appearance can always attract everyone's attention. She is like a natural illuminant. She is not restrained at will. He investigated Ye Xin and got few clues. Her life is almost blank. There are sudden changes in her blank life, He couldn't find anything unusual.

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. He will be disappointed when he sees me?"

"Is there a time when you feel uneasy?"

Ye Xin is uneasy. This is he Zetian's real idea. According to the information he found, Ye Xin has always refused to contact the outside world, and ye yuan is the only one who talks in the Ye family. However, he Zetian can clearly feel that Ye Xin seems warm and casual, but in fact, she is slightly alienated from everyone. Few such people can enter her heart.

"Maybe..."

Ye Xin feels her heart beats a lot faster. She doesn't deny that she wants warmth. She doesn't want all her warmth to come from memories and live again. Maybe there are too many unwilling in her heart, but there is only a thin line between these unwilling and loss.

He Zetian felt that Ye Xin was frank for the first time, but he could not comfort ye Xin. He determined that Ye Xin was his sister. This will not change in his heart whether there is a blood relationship or not. He will only prove it with practical actions and will not give Ye Xin any false promises.

It hurts more if you can't keep your promise than if you don't have any promise.

Up to the private room on the 22nd floor, an old man with white hair of about 70 years old has been waiting in the house early. He Zetian came in with Ye Xin, with tears flashing in the corners of his eyes. Ye Xin looked at the old man in front of him. His life has experienced a lot, from the Cultural Revolution to reform and opening up to the new century. According to the data, he participated in the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, At that time, he was only a teenager. He was he Dingguo, the current helmsman of the he family.

"Girl, come and sit down." He Dingguo saw Ye Xin. From Ye Xin's tender face, he almost saw the figure of his little daughter decades ago. His voice trembled with excitement.

"Hello." Ye Xin asked politely, and then sat down on the left side of he Dingguo. Ye Xin was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Old man, you scared people." He Zetian sat down directly on the right side, added some hot tea to he Dingguo, and directly called grandpa the old man.

Ye Xin was a little envious of their actions. They were very casual. They didn't look like the he family, one of the four families of the Chinese army. Compared with the dignitaries in the outside world, they looked like an ordinary family.

"Smelly boy, I'm your grandpa." He Dingguo stared at he Zetian and said.

"You can't blame me. My grandmother taught me to call it that."