Regret? What did you do earlier?

The words of Ye Yimeng made people twitch their mouths. What kind of rebellious words are these?

"Do you think I can't?"

Ye Zichuan sneered.

Although the attitude of this woman was somewhat unexpected to him, it was no longer important to Ye Zichuan now.

"I know that my sister did too much before, and I also know that you can't forgive my sister. But I understand now that you are my real brother!"

Ye Yimeng was crying, and every word she said was heartbroken.

"And your body is like this now, sister just hopes you can get better."

Ye Yiling and Ye Yixue fell into silence after listening to the crying.

Didn't they have the same feeling in their hearts?

"Xiaochuan, even if you don't want to go back to the Ye family, I can still be your sister. I can just be your sister Meng, and we can simply call each other brother and sister, without involving the Ye family."

Ye Yimeng seemed to have said all the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, and every word seemed so sincere.

Silence, Ye Zichuan was silent for a moment, and it is undeniable that at that moment, there was really a crack in his heart.

But that's all.

Ye Yimeng, it's too late, she realized it too late!

If it was Ye Zichuan in the previous life, if Ye Zichuan in the previous life could also hear these words, then perhaps everything would be different.

But there is no if in this world.

Ye Zichuan, he has died long ago!

Or, it is Ye Zichuan, the younger brother of Ye Yimeng, Ye Yixue, and Ye Yiling of the Ye family, who has died long ago!

"If you could have said these words earlier, maybe I would have accepted you, but it's too late, too late, too late!"

Ye Zichuan said this coldly, without stopping for a moment, he passed the three girls and left the community directly.

Ye Yimeng's tears were like a flood that broke through the dam. She stood there blankly, covering her face and crying.

Ye Yiling's eyes were dim. She stepped forward and gently hugged her sister's shoulders.

"Don't cry, you've tried your best."

But her own eyes were already red, but as the eldest sister, she couldn't show her fragile side in front of her two sisters at this time.

"Will Xiaochuan never forgive us again in this life, and never call me sister again."

When Ye Yimeng thought of this, she felt as if her heart was cut by a knife.

On the other side.

Ye Zichuan was walking on the road a little depressed, and suddenly his cell phone rang.

Ye Zichuan originally thought it was Lan Shuying or Liu Ming who called.

But when he picked up the phone, he was stunned.

The number and name displayed on the phone were a little unfamiliar. To be more precise, it had been too long since they had contacted.

"Hello? Sister Xiuyun?"

Ye Zichuan asked hesitantly.

"Zichuan."

A weak female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's really you, Sister Xiuyun!"

Ye Zichuan said with some surprise.

When he was in elementary school, there was a period of time when he, Lin Xue and several other children were sent to Dashi Village in the countryside. They spent almost all of their elementary school in Dashi Village.

Xiuyun was a sister they knew at that time. She played well with Ye Zichuan and the other children. She was only two or three years older than them.

"It's me. I'm getting married in two days. Do you want to come back to attend my wedding?"

Xiuyun's voice was a little hesitant. She knew that the latter should be very busy now, and they hadn't seen each other for so many years.

"Sister Xiuyun, are you getting married?! Okay, okay, I will definitely go back!"

Although Ye Zichuan was a little surprised, he was still happy for this rural girl.

After all, Xiuyun's family was very poor, which also led to her never going to school after finishing junior high school. If she could find someone to take care of her, it would be a good thing.

"Then it's settled."

Obviously, Xiuyun was also very happy.

Ye Zichuan immediately called Lan Shuying to tell her about this.

Although Lan Shuying was a little worried, after repeated instructions, she finally let Ye Zichuan go.

Dashi Village is some distance away from the city, but Ye Zichuan still refused Lan Shuying's offer to send him there.

The next morning, Ye Zichuan took a taxi and ran over by himself.

The entire Dashi Village has not changed much compared to the past.

It was still the familiar loess path, and the fragrance of grass in the air.

Ye Zichuan held his head with his hands in his arms, walking on the soft dirt road, and felt that his mood had become much more relaxed.

He followed the road in his memory to a door and knocked gently.

"Sister Xiuyun, it's me."

The door opened, and it was a girl who was dressed in tattered clothes but had a pretty face.

When she saw Ye Zichuan, her pretty face with a little wood ash on it showed obvious joy.

"Zichuan, you are here! Come in, come in!"

As she spoke, Xiuyun enthusiastically pulled Ye Zichuan in.

"Speaking of which, Sister Xiuyun, who are you going to marry?"

Ye Zichuan was a little embarrassed, and then he remembered that he seemed to have not even asked who the groom was.

"It's Tie Niu, Zichuan, do you remember?"

Xiuyun's eyes flashed a moment of dimness, but unfortunately, Ye Zichuan did not notice it.

Tie Niu?

Ye Zichuan was a little confused at first, but he quickly recalled it.

That was another child in the village who played very well with them.

In Ye Zichuan's impression, Tie Niu was taller and stronger than other children of the same age, but he seemed to be quiet and honest.

"I remember, Brother Tie Niu is not bad."

Ye Zichuan nodded.

Xiuyun did not answer, but said: "You must be hungry after running from such a far place. Sister will make you something to eat. The wedding banquet is not about to start."

"Oh, okay."

Ye Zichuan was indeed a little hungry.

Su Yun was about to get up, and her sleeves were inadvertently rolled up. Ye Zichuan just glanced at her arms unintentionally, but his pupils suddenly shrank the next moment!

The latter's white and slender arms were covered with purple marks, which Ye Zichuan was very familiar with, because he had experienced similar ones himself.

Those were definitely marks from being pinched or whipped!

And looking at the scars on Xiuyun's hands, new and old wounds mixed together, it was shocking! This was definitely caused by long-term abuse!

Ye Zichuan's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.

"Sister Xiuyun, what's wrong with those wounds on your hands?"

Xiuyun's figure paused, her face was a little flustered, and for a moment, she was at a loss and stood there.