Five Treasures for One Birth: The President's Wife is the Group's Favorite

It didn't take long.

After dealing with the funeral home, Dongfang Han took his father back to Dongfang's home.

Dongfang Han and his father were both physically and mentally exhausted after a busy day with Dongfangyi's funeral and the whole day of grief.

The moment Dongfang Zhenhua got out of the car, his whole body was on the verge of collapse, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Seeing that his father was not in good condition, Dongfang Han quickly supported him.

"Father, don't be too uncomfortable, take care of yourself."

Regarding the matter of Dongfang Yi's body and ashes, Dongfang Han didn't mention it to his father, fearing that his father would be hit.

He had too many doubts in his heart and wanted to ask Bai Liyue for confirmation.

But it was late at night, so he had to settle down with his father first.

Dongfang Zhenhua's eyes were moist.

He gently pushed Dongfang Han away, looked up at the dark night sky, and sighed heavily.

"I really don't know what evil my Dongfang family has committed. Rumeng is gone, Wanwan is gone, and now, even Yiyi has left me..."

Since ancient times, it is the most unacceptable thing for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

The Dongfang family has experienced blows again and again, even if Dongfang Zhenhua is made of iron, it can't stand it.

The dark night sky at this moment, like his mood, was oppressive and suffocating, making him breathless.

Dongfang Han saw his father hurt so much, his heart was pierced like a knife.

In just one month, he lost his mother and two sisters, and he almost collapsed.

But he knew that he was the pillar of the Dongfang family now, and he couldn't fall down, and he couldn't let others see his fragility.

Even though his heart feels like being cut by thousands of sharp knives, he still has to cheer up.

"Father, don't think so, maybe..."

In the middle of speaking, Dongfang Han stopped again.

He wanted to say that maybe the second sister was still alive.

However, he was not sure, and he didn't dare to easily give his father this hope.

Dongfang Zhenhua raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and blinked a few times.

"You don't need to comfort me. Father knows that you feel even more uncomfortable. You are only so old and you have to suffer so many life and death. Father is incompetent and failed to protect your mother and sister. It is father who is sorry for you."

He put his hand on Dongfang Han's shoulders, tears pouring down his face.

Dongfang Han's eyes turned hot: "Father, don't say that, I don't blame you, don't blame yourself so much."

The tears in Dongfang Zhenhua's eyes couldn't help falling, he choked up and said: "If I knew this, I might as well let Yiyi not be this princess. At any rate, she can stay with me safely now."

When the two were in pain, they didn't realize that Dongfang Yizheng was walking towards them step by step.

Seeing her father's already somewhat bent back, she spoke with difficulty and called out, "Father."

Dongfang Zhenhua paused.

Even though he didn't see anyone, he was very familiar with his daughter's voice.

Turn back sharply.

Then I saw an ordinary-looking woman in gray cleaning clothes standing there.

"Yiyi!"

He froze in place, shocked.

Even though her appearance has changed, Dongfang Zhenhua can still tell that this is Dongfang Yi!

Dongfang Han was also in shock, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Dongfangyi approached them step by step, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Father, brother, it's me."

Looking at the living Dongfang Yi in front of him, Dongfang Zhenhua tremblingly stretched out his hand and grasped her wrist.

When he felt the temperature of her body and really felt that she was still alive, Dongfang Zhenhua's pupils dilated in shock.

"Yiyi! You're still alive!"

Dongfang Yihui held his hand and gave him a very firm answer: "Father, I'm still alive, I'm not dead, and it wasn't me who was cremated in the coffin."

The sad faces of Dongfang Zhenhua and Dongfang Han suddenly turned into joy.

"Yiyi, what the hell is going on!"

Dongfang Yi withdrew his hand and knelt in front of Dongfang Zhenhua respectfully.

"Father, please forgive my daughter's self-willedness and self-assertion. I wanted to escape from the palace and the eldest prince, so I asked Liyue to rescue me from the palace and acted out a scene with me."

Dongfang Zhenhua and his son looked at each other with puzzlement in their eyes.

Dongfang Han hurriedly helped Dongfang Yi up, and asked, "Second Sister, what are you talking about? Why did you run away from the eldest prince? Didn't he treat you very well?"

Looking at the doubts on the faces of his father and younger brother, Dongfang Yi opened his cuffs, revealing the bruises on his arms.

Dongfang Zhenhua was surprised: "This, this is?"

Dongfangyi put down his cuffs.

"He beat you, father, brother, I never mentioned it in front of you, just because I was afraid that you would worry.

The eldest prince has a violent temper and is moody. For so many years, I have spent every day in torment.

In fact, I am not as happy as the outside world sees me. On the contrary, I feel that being the princess is like a year. "

After years of heartfelt feelings, after she finally confessed to her family, she felt a sense of relief for no reason.

Seeing the surprised expressions of her father and younger brother, she lowered her head and smiled wryly, and continued: "I know, maybe you can't understand, and even think that I am acting impulsively."

Having said that, she turned her back and spoke in a low voice.

"But I don't think so. It was not my wish to marry Huangfu Yuncheng back then. I have done my best for the Dongfang family all these years.

Maybe father, you will call me unfilial. As an adopted daughter, I am very lucky to grow up so big and be born in a noble family.

I think so too, so I want to give my all and repay the kindness of my parents for their upbringing. "

When the words fell, she was sobbing.

"But, father, do you know how suffocating it is to be unable to decide one's own destiny and live a life of walking corpses every day..."

Thinking back to the days spent with Huangfu Yuncheng these years, Dongfangyi only felt chills all over.

She didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to recall it, let alone look back at the expressions of her father and younger brother.

If you haven't empathized with her, you probably won't understand her mood.

"Yiyi..."

Hearing his father's distressed voice behind him, Dongfang Yi interrupted him: "Father, don't worry, although the eldest prince has not found out about my suspended animation, I will not implicate you, nor the Dongfang family.

I just came back to take a look at you and Xiaohan. I felt relieved when I saw that you were safe. I will leave here and go to a far away place.

You, just act as if there is no daughter like me, no sister like me. "

Dongfang Yi let out a breath and raised his feet to leave.

Dongfang Zhenhua strode over, stretched out his hand to stop her, and said sadly: "Yiyi, silly boy, this is your home, where else do you want to go?"

Dongfang Han also came over, his eyes were red with tears.

"Second sister! We are a family. Although you have no blood relationship with me and my father, my father and I have never regarded you as an outsider!"

Dongfang Zhenhua held her hand tightly, tears fell from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

"Yiyi, you silly boy, it's because you have never regarded us as your real family and never confide in us.

If father knew that you would suffer so much in the palace, I would not let you marry into the royal family even if I tried my best! "