I am doing well in the Siheyuan

Ran Qiuye read the poem on the box, tears rolling down her cheeks.

The treasure that I had longed for was sent to me by Marquis of Brokenness in such a careless manner.

Ye Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, then let out a long sigh of relief.

He gently held Ran Qiuye in his arms.

This little episode did not affect Ye Ming's pace of life.

The days still pass quietly amidst the accusations.

One day two months later.

Ye Ming called the leader, but no one answered.

His heart tightened and he called several more times, but still no response.

Without thinking too much, he immediately rushed to the factory director's office.

"Director Ye, what big thing happened again?"

Seeing Ye Ming rushing out, the staff in the kitchen couldn't help but get nervous.

In the Beixinqiao area, Ye Ming is like the emperor.

It is rare for him to lose his composure like this nowadays.

Director Yang had just seen off Director Zhao of the factory's revolutionary committee and before he had even had a sip of water, Ye Ming rushed into the office.

Without bothering to exchange pleasantries, he asked in a serious tone, "Did something happen to the leader?"

Hearing this, Director Yang sighed, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"That's right. The leader and sister-in-law went to the south together yesterday. In order not to worry you, they didn't inform you."

After getting the exact information from Director Yang, the last bit of hope in Ye Ming's heart was shattered.

He sat dejectedly on the sofa, knowing full well that without the support of his big boss, he would not be able to protect himself in such a short time.

However, even if he is currently in a high position, he cannot control the fate of people at the same level as the big leaders.

"Xiao Ye, don't be too sad. The leader is just going to the south to recuperate. With my sister-in-law taking care of him, he will be fine." Director Yang comforted him and took out a package from the drawer of his desk. "He also asked me to give this to you."

Inside the package was a set of exquisite Go chess sets and an unopened letter.

Ye Ming opened the letter, and inside it was a poem by Su Shi called "Ding Feng Bo":

"I often envy the jade carving man in the world, and God gave me a sweet girl.

The clear singing voice of the white teeth can be heard thousands of miles away; where the wind blows, the scorching heat turns into coolness.

When he returned, he looked even paler, but his smile still carried the fragrance of plum blossoms from the hilltops.

When asked about the beautiful scenery of Lingnan, he said: "My hometown is where my heart is at peace."

Ye Ming realized that the leader used this word to convey his open-mindedness and comfort.

He folded the letter carefully and put it in his pocket, knowing that now was not the time to wallow in grief.

This political storm has just begun, and there are still many things that need to be resolved by him.

The trip to the south is imperative, not only because of the great leader, but also to cleanse himself of the political stains.

Holding the chess sets given by the leader, Ye Ming adjusted his mood and returned to the kitchen.

Although he tried hard to hide it, the loneliness in his eyes was still noticed by everyone, making the atmosphere in the entire factory become dull and depressing.

When he got home from get off work, Ran Qiuye saw that Ye Ming was in a low mood. After asking, he learned that something had happened to his boss.

Knowing that Ye Ming had a close relationship with the big leader's family, Ran Qiuye and Xiaoxin couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Don't be too sad. The big boss will definitely get through this." Ran Qiuye wiped her tears and comforted Ye Ming, which made Ye Ming feel both amused and helpless.

He held his wife and daughter in his arms, and the turmoil in his heart gradually subsided.

While enjoying this rare moment of tranquility, Lou Xiao'e walked into the courtyard and happened to witness this scene.

Seeing this, Lou Xiao'e stopped in her tracks.

As her experiences accumulated, it became increasingly difficult for her to let go of it all.

Now all this is about to come to an end. Although Lou Xiao'e is reluctant, she can only accept the reality.

Seeing Lou Xiao'e, Ran Qiuye was slightly stunned and gently stepped out of Ye Ming's arms.

"Sister Lou!" Xiao Xin shouted in surprise and jumped forward to meet her.

A long-lost smile finally appeared on Lou Xiao'e's face.

"Sister Lou, are you leaving Sijiu City?" Inside the house, when Xiao Xin heard that Lou Xiao'e was here to say goodbye, she subconsciously grabbed Lou Xiao'e's right hand, her face full of attachment.

"Alas, the issue of family background is there, and Sijiu City is not a place where Ye Ming has the final say. He will be liquidated sooner or later.

My father was unwilling to hand over the family property, so I had no choice but to flee to Hong Kong and start over." Lou Xiao'e's words revealed helplessness.

If possible, who would be willing to leave their homeland and start from scratch in a strange place? "When do you plan to leave?" Ye Ming asked.

"We'll leave tomorrow night." Lou Xiao'e replied.

"So fast?" Ye Ming was surprised.

The two families have a close relationship. If the Lou family is willing to hand over their assets, after this period of turmoil is over, with Ye Ming's ability, he can completely help them make a comeback.

But the decision lies in Lou Zhiren's hands. This is his life's work, and Ye Ming has no right to make the decision for him.

What's more, Hong Kong is now a place full of opportunities, and Ye Ming has no reason to stop them from leaving.

"It is indeed urgent. Many wealthy families in Beijing have already fled. If we delay any further, it will probably attract attention from above, and it will be difficult to leave by then." Lou Xiao'e's words revealed the current urgency.

"Ye Ming, my dad said that he will always remember your help to our family, and he will definitely repay you if he has the chance in the future." Lou Xiao'e said, her eyes suddenly red.

The hardship and helplessness she experienced during this period were something she had never experienced before.

Ye Ming didn't say much, turned around and went into the house to take out a letter.

"Give this letter to Uncle Lou, and live a good life in Hong Kong. There are many opportunities and a broad world there. We will see each other again one day." Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e's suppressed emotions finally burst out.

After taking the letter, tears rolled down Ye Ming's eyes without hesitation.

"Why not let her stay?" Ran Qiuye felt reluctant after Lou Xiaoe left.

With Ye Ming's current strength, he might not be able to save Lou Zhiren, but he is more than capable of protecting Lou Xiaoe.

As the couple have been together for many years, how could Ye Ming not know the worries in Ran Qiuye's heart.

“The situation is still unclear. Even if I can protect Lou Xiao’e, she will inevitably suffer if she stays with me.

Hong Kong is a more suitable place for them.”

These words contained deep meaning. Although Ye Ming did not say it explicitly, Ran Qiuye already understood it.

Emotions are inherently private.

"Don't worry too much, things will get better. I'll go prepare dinner." Ran Qiuye changed the subject and was about to walk to the sink to wash the vegetables when she suddenly felt nauseous and started to dry heave, holding her chest.

Ye Ming came to his senses instantly, his expression changed subtly, and he immediately grabbed Ran Qiuye's wrist to take her pulse.

Having also noticed something, Ran Qiuye widened her eyes and waited with bated breath for Ye Ming's result.

After repeatedly probing several times, Ye Ming withdrew his hand with a slightly heavy expression.

"Qiuye, what do you think we should name this child?" Hearing this, Ran Qiuye covered her mouth and cried, her heart filled with joy.

It is another Grain in Ear. With Ye Ming's careful care and countless days and nights of hard work, Ran Qiuye successfully becomes pregnant with their first child, symbolizing new life and hope.