Flash marriage to a wealthy family, Mr. Si is so sweet

She had never thought that her father, who had abandoned her when she was three years old and left home with his mistress, would let her hear his name again in this way.

She could never forget how that man had taken away the family's largest savings and ran away with his mistress who was in her early twenties.

She is only three years old!

She didn't understand why her father left home. She cried and hugged his arms tightly, asking him not to leave her.

However, what he got in return was his ruthless ridicule.

"You are just a little girl, and you can't carry on the family line. What am I going to do with you?"

Yes!

Just because she is not a boy, she is cruelly kicked around like a ball by her divorced parents!

Now that she has finally grown up, they have come to contact her one by one again.

Shi Xiaoyu's hands were shaking as she held the phone, but her expression gradually calmed down.

She said word by word into the phone, "I'm sorry, I don't know Shi Zhensheng."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, "But we..."

"Sorry, I'm a little busy. I'll hang up now."

Shi Xiaoyu hung up the phone expressionlessly. No matter how many times the other party called, she would turn it to silent mode and not answer the call again.

"Yubao, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Miao noticed that something was wrong with her face, so he quickly walked over and held Shi Xiaoyu's hand.

My fingers are cold.

"Yubao, what happened? Who is Shi Zhensheng?"

"Don't mention this name to me." Shi Xiaoyu felt like vomiting. Even just a name made her feel disgusted to death.

The unhappiness of the original family is like a long and wet rainy season, buried deep in the heart, rotting and painful.

Even a tiny drop of rain can make the world darker and more unbearable.

Gu Miao was very smart and immediately realized that Shi Zhensheng might be Shi Xiaoyu's scumbag father.

Suddenly indignant.

"Asshole... I didn't want you since I was a child, how dare you come to you now?"

Shi Xiaoyu felt a dull pain in her heart, as if something was blocked.

She wanted to cry, but she had no tears left.

When she was three years old, her tears had dried up for her scumbag father, and she believed that he had been dead for a long time.

She just said coldly, "It was the police station that called. I don't know what he did wrong, but it has nothing to do with me anyway..."

"Police station?" Gu Miao opened his lips, "Hiss, this guy is really disgusting. He only remembered his daughter after committing a crime. Yubao, we must not answer the phone!"

"Don't worry, I won't." Although Shi Xiaoyu's eyes were a little red, her attitude was very clear. She gritted her teeth and swore, "Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me."

"That's good!" Gu Miao took a breath.

She reached out and held Shi Xiaoyu's arm. "It's really bad luck for us sisters today. I won't go to see Jiang Yu at noon. I'll make an appointment with him in the evening. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

“Let’s go. Sister Xu gave us a few days off anyway. We haven’t gone shopping together for a long time. Let’s go shopping and eat delicious food to forget all these troubles.”

Shi Xiaoyu did not refuse.

She was in a terrible mood and really needed to go out and relax.

People cannot live in internal friction, they must always jump out of it.

"Okay, let's go. I got a bonus, let's go shopping." Shi Xiaoyu got up and changed her clothes, and the two best friends went out hand in hand.

At the same time, Si Yeyun had already driven to the West City Villa.

Every year on his mother's death anniversary, he would stay in the West City villa for two nights.

The West City Villa was where his mother lived during her lifetime. Over the years, there has always been someone to take care of the house, and it is still exactly the same as it was before his mother passed away.

Si Yeyun went to the West City Cemetery first.

The Si family owns a very large family plot in the cemetery, which is always guarded by someone.

When Si Yeyun went to pay his respects, he found a large bouquet of flowers placed in front of the tombstone.

That was his mother's favorite white rose.

Si Yeyun stared at the white rose on the ground and frowned, "Has anyone been here?"

Lu Ran stood behind her, staring at Bai Meigui for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know who has been here."

In previous years, on Si's mother's death anniversary, only Si Wanqing and Si Yeyun came. Sometimes when Luo Qiqi returned to China, she would bring Luo Qiqi along.

Apart from this, no outsiders would come.

"It's not the eldest sister... could it be Qiqi?" Si Yeyun frowned and guessed.

Lu Ran, "If it was Miss Qiqi, she should have told me in advance, right? Besides, you have already asked her not to come and asked her to stay with the old lady, so it shouldn't be her."

Si Yeyun, "Who could that be?"

Lu Ran blinked and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a hunched figure walked over.

She was an old lady in her sixties. She looked sick and coughed every few steps.

As soon as Si Yeyun saw the old lady, he turned around to greet her, "Aunt Jiang, please slow down."

The old woman in front of him was named Jiang Mei. She was the nanny that Si Yeyun's mother brought with her when she married into the Si family. She had been taking care of Madam Si since she was three years old. She was no longer just a nanny, but like a family member.

After Mrs. Si passed away, Old Lady Si wanted her to stay with her in her old age, but she didn't want to stay in the Si family. She took the initiative to ask to live in the West City Villa and take her adopted son Jiang Xing to guard Mrs. Si's tomb.

So over the years, it has been she and her adopted son who have been taking care of the Si family's tomb and old house.

As soon as Jiang Mei saw Si Yeyun, her face was filled with joy. She squeezed his hand and said, "I knew you would come. I asked Jiang Xing to go to the countryside early this morning to buy some chickens, pork and various fresh vegetables. After you finish your worship, I will cook a delicious meal for you."

Jiang Mei has been in poor health in recent years. Si Yeyun held her hand tightly and said, "Don't worry about it. We can go to the farmhouse for a meal."

"How can they be the same?" Jiang Mei smiled, her thin body hunched over. She looked up at Si Yeyun's tall figure, her eyes full of satisfaction.

"If your mother were alive, she would be very happy to see you grow up like this."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Si Yeyun's nose also felt sore.

He tried to control his emotions, "She must be able to see me in heaven."

"Yes!" Jiang Mei raised her hand to wipe her eyes, then looked at the bouquet of white roses in front of the tombstone. There was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, as if she wanted to say something.

Si Yeyun, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Jiang Mei's lips moved, and she squeezed Si Yeyun's hand tightly, "I don't know how to tell you this."

She hesitated and said, "I don't really understand the affairs of you young people, but...if I don't tell you, it seems like I'm letting you down."

When Si Yeyun heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He could probably guess who sent the bouquet of flowers.

really.

He heard Jiang Mei say, "Early this morning, Bai Rou...that girl came to the cemetery to pay respect to your mother. She knelt on the ground and cried so sadly. Jiang Xing and I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she refused to get up..."