Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of the embroidered daughter

"Uh, I don't believe it. You're lying at first glance." Huo Beige said carelessly, seeing that Ye Junxin didn't want to reveal, she could only start with Huo Nanting.

"Brother..." Turning his gaze, Huo Beige coaxed him coquettishly, "You old man, why can't you accommodate us little girls?"

Huo Nanting ignored her, his throat rolled down, and Feng Danyun looked at Ye Junxin lightly.

However, nothing was said.

Ye Junxin bit her lip hard, even though her heart was overwhelmed, she still kept her mouth shut.

"Damn, what's the matter with you guys? Tell me what you want!" Seeing that they didn't speak, Huo Beige was even more confused.

In the past, they communicated generously, but now they were so weird, which aroused her curiosity even more.

"Could it be because..." Huo Beige suddenly recalled the rumors that Huo Nanting and Yan Yuyao were rumored to be raging, and Ye Junxin was also rumored to be having an affair with Zhao Yunfei in the past two days.

With this thought, Huo Beige couldn't help but tapped his little head.

"Forget it, communicate with yourselves slowly." Faced with such a difficult third-party problem, it's not convenient for her to intervene, so it's better to let them solve it by themselves.

Seeing Huo Beige leave, Huo Nanting frowned slightly, and his thin lips moved.

Ye Junxin raised his hand to brush his hair, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

However, the two remained relatively silent in the end.

Ye Junxin picked up the bowl of peach gum bird's nest in silence, ate it absent-mindedly for several minutes, and the other party finally spoke.

"Tomorrow morning, let's go to Jinxiu Embroidery Village, and then pay respects to Grandma Yingyue." He broke the silence and looked at her with burning eyes.

She froze for two seconds, then nodded.

She hoped that paying homage to Granny Yingyue would remind her of some past memories. It has been many days since she returned to China, but her memory has not recovered at all, and she is anxious for herself.

With no memory of the past, she felt an inexplicable emptiness, as if she had never been to this world.

"Am I an orphan? What about my family?" Suddenly, she asked him seriously.

Hearing this, Huo Nanting was a little stunned, narrowed his eyes, and asked her in a calm tone, "If you know that your family is plotting against you, do you still plan to recognize them?"

"Thinking about me? So... you mean, they are still alive? I have relatives?" Ye Junxin was slightly happy. As for the "scheming" he said, she had automatically filtered it out.

"Well, you have relatives, but... I don't think you should even try to recognize each other, it's not good for you." Huo Nanting didn't want to mention Ye Yuanshan's evil deeds too much, now that Ye Rou is already in jail, logically It's time for the strife and hatred between them to come to an end. "Who is it?" Ye Junxin was full of curiosity, and his almond eyes widened.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Nanting said in a straight voice, "Your father, Ye Yuanshan, and your stepmother Pan Yufeng, and half-sister Ye Rou. But Ye Rou is already in jail."

Ye Junxin was even more surprised when he heard the word "prison", "Why?"

"Heh, murdering someone." Huo Nanting thought of Ye Rou's evil deeds, and hated him so much.

If it weren't for his father's great fortune and destiny, he might have met King Yama.

Hearing this, Ye Junxin's eyes widened even more, and he faltered when he spoke, "You, what are you talking about? Killing people?"

"Yeah." He nodded, glanced at her and said quietly, "Forget it, let's not talk about these unpleasant things for now."

"Oh! I just said it because it was unpleasant. What if it can stimulate the brain's memory?" Huo Beige washed a plate of grapes, put it down and said solemnly, "It doesn't matter if it's very pleasant or particularly unpleasant. As long as you say it, it will be helpful, because these things are profound and will definitely have a stronger stimulating effect."

"Actually, she's right, why don't you tell me?" Ye Junxin desperately wanted to restore his memory, and suddenly grabbed his arm, his eyes full of longing.

He couldn't be more stubborn than her, so Huo Nanting could only tell her in detail.

After hearing all the ins and outs, Ye Junxin frowned, leaned on the back of the sofa with her hands folded, and fell into deep thought.

She was trying to remember, but her mind was still blank.

The next day, Ye Junxin followed Huo Nanting to Jinxiu Embroidery Village early.

Seeing Ye Junxin, Qing Huan greeted her warmly against her will, and specifically mentioned the kidnapping case to ask if the real mastermind behind it had been found out.

Ye Junxin shook his head and looked around.

"Jun Xin, it's good that you are back. Xiuzhuang needs you. During the days when you were away, we all worried about you, and worried about the future of Xiuzhuang. After all, you are the pillar of Xiuzhuang." Qing Huan complimented her and watched her carefully.

"Yeah." Ye Junxin looked at her in a daze, she also had no memory of Qing Huan.

After inspecting around, Ye Junxin's eyes were full of darkness.

Turning her head, she took the initiative to ask Qing Huan, "You can compile a report on the latest situation of the embroidery shop and give it to me."

"Ah?" Hearing these words, Qing Huan was surprised, showing a hint of resistance.

"Is there a problem?" Ye Junxin frowned slightly, feeling strange about her reaction.

"No, no." Qing Huan didn't dare to disobey, and nodded quickly with a fake smile.

Ever since Ye Junxin was not in the embroidery village, Qing Huan had been making waves in the embroidery village, and she secretly joined forces with Yan Yuyao.

Taking a peek at her sullenly, Qing Huan walks away with a guilty conscience.

"Okay, now let's go to the cemetery to pay homage to Grandma Yingyue." Seeing that she had no other thoughts, Huo Nanting said unhurriedly.

Ye Junxin left the embroidery village with him, the sun was hot outside, and there was a faint burning sensation on the skin when it shone.

She half covered her face with her hands, and hurried forward.

Huo Nanting was very careful, and deliberately walked to her side to help her block the sun.

Sensing his thoughtful actions, Ye Junxin was a little moved, but after a few seconds passed, she uncontrollably thought of the things between him and Yan Yuyao.

Her expression sank, she was a little ungrateful, "I don't need you to please me so much."

"It's not flattery, it's thoughtfulness." Huo Nanting spoke sharply and defended quickly.

Ye Junxin was conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he was touched by his thoughtfulness, but on the other hand, he kept guessing about everything between him and Yan Yuyao.

Arriving at the cemetery, Ye Junxin followed him to Granny Yingyue's tombstone.

He stretched out his hand and pointed with firm eyes, "She is Granny Yingyue."

Ye Junxin deliberately moved closer, carefully looking at the one-inch photo on the tombstone.

Seeing this, she suddenly felt a little confused in her mind.

Frowning, she reached out and hugged her head, "My head hurts..."'

"What's wrong? Did you remember something?" Huo Nanting was both surprised and delighted. If Granny Yingyue could really stimulate her memory, then there would be great hope for her to recover her memory.