Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Chapter 167 Never know who the biological parents are?

But Jin Nanping just gave her a disappointed look, passed her and left the office without saying anything.

Ye Jiahe looked at his back, feeling extremely sad.

Probably, no teacher would like a student like her who got married and had children during school, right?

Ye Jiahe shook his head desolately, telling himself not to think so much.

Whether it is marriage or childbirth, she will never give up her studies, she will use her own efforts to prove to him that she can take care of these well.

Thinking of finishing work early at noon, Ye Jiahe immediately devoted himself to work, wanting to finish the work quickly, and not to delay such an important matter as obtaining a certificate.

This also reminded Ye Jiahe of the time when she and Lu Jingmo received the certificate for the first time.

At that time, her mood was so excited, but at the same time, it was mixed with deep anxiety.

But this time, the excitement was no less than the first time, but the apprehension in the past has turned into steadfastness and happiness.

Thinking of this, everything seems to have momentum and hope.

Ye Jiahe's work efficiency has always been very high, or maybe it's because she wants to become his real wife earlier.

By 10:30 am, she's done with everything.

She took out her mobile phone, her heart beat faster, and she wanted to send a message to Lu Jingmo, asking him to pick her up now.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was actually from the Ye family.

Since her father's death, the Ye family has treated her like a lifetime away.

Looking at the caller ID, she thought of her father. Every time she answered the call, it was always her father who greeted her with care.

Ye Jiahe stared blankly at the non-stop ringing phone, unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

Just like that, she pressed the answer button.

However, it was not the father's kind and gentle voice that came from there, but another old and sharp voice.

"Ye Jiahe, you really are a white-eyed wolf! Your father treats you so well, his 'first seven'

You don't even show your face.I read you right, you are not worthy of being a member of our Ye family! "

Hearing Mrs. Ye's scolding, Ye Jiahe was startled and immediately blamed himself.

Yes, today is the seventh day of my father's death, and it is an important day.

It is a custom in Haicheng that the souls of relatives will stay in this world for seven days after death, and then they will really leave them.

Therefore, the 'first seven' is particularly important.

Ye Jiahe wished he could slap himself.

I forgot such an important day!

His father's bones were not cold, but he only thought about his own happiness.

Just like that, Ye Jiahe rushed out, took a taxi, and rushed to Ye's house.

The father's portrait was hung in the living room, and Mrs. Ye invited many monks to save her father.As soon as Ye Jiahe entered, she was stopped by Mrs. Ye.

"You still have the face to come back?" Mrs. Ye snorted coldly, and said: "You don't have your father in your heart, you don't have the Ye family, you don't have the right to appear here!"

Ye Jiahe took a deep breath, lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Indeed, I forgot. You are right. But, like you, I miss Dad very much, and I want to stay here and guard him."

Just at this moment, a force pushed hard from behind.

Ye Jiahe almost fell down.

Fortunately, there was a wall next to her, and she supported the wall in time.

After turning around, she was shocked to find that Ye Baozhu and Luo Juan had returned.

Ye Baozhu pointed at her resentfully, and said, "It's you, you bitch who killed Dad! Why do you still have the face to stand here?"

Luo Juan pretended to be heartbroken, pulled her daughter, and said, "Baozhu, don't be like this, the masters are saving your father, don't disturb his purity."

Ye Jiahe looked at the mother and daughter in disbelief, and said, "When did you... come back?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

Ye Baozhu looked at her provocatively, and said, "Grandma asked us to stay. Back then, Dad was blinded by you, and that's why he drove us away. What? Do you want us to never come back?"

Ye Jiahe always felt that the appearance of this mother and daughter was too strange.

Moreover, Ye Baozhu and Luo Juan, the mother and daughter, are like two poisonous snakes. They only use Mrs. Ye, so how can they have sincerity?

Therefore, Ye Jiahe said to Mrs. Ye: "I know you don't like me, but I still have to say something. Dad is gone, and I think he also hopes that you can spend your old age peacefully. If you leave this mother and daughter in At home, the Ye family will only have troubles. Don't forget, why did Dad send them away? Pretending to have a miscarriage to frame others is not wronging them. They have evil intentions in the first place!"

After Ye Jiahe said so much, she thought Mrs. Ye could understand to some extent.

Unexpectedly, the old lady just sneered, and said gloomily: "You killed your father, and now, even my only granddaughter, you want to take away? Ye Jiahe, you are so vicious!"

Ye Jiahe was shocked, Mrs. Ye said that again just now.

What is 'the only granddaughter'?

Although Mrs. Ye said before that she was not a child of the Ye family, she understood it as angry words.

After all, the old lady didn't like her at all, and she couldn't stand Ye Chaoming's blow.

But now, the uneasiness and confusion in Ye Jiahe's heart became more and more intense.

Ye Jiahe looked deeply at Mrs. Ye, and said, "What did you mean just now? Ye Baozhu is your granddaughter, and I am your own granddaughter too! I will not harm you!"

"you?"

Mrs. Ye snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "I endured it for more than 20 years, and it was all because of your father's face. Now, your father is still killed by you, a bastard whose parents are unknown! Let me tell you, you are not a child of our Ye family at all, let alone your father's and your mother's biological daughter!"

After she finished speaking, Ye Jiahe stood there in a daze, his brain exploded with a 'boom'!

Although she still felt that this was what her grandmother said in a hurry, it was not true at all.

However, looking at the hatred in the old lady's eyes, she really couldn't lie to herself.

Finally, she made up her mind and asked, "Then tell me, what is my background? Whose child am I?"

Mrs. Ye sneered, gritted her teeth and said: "I won't tell you, I will let you live in pain all your life. Because of you, our Ye family has never been smooth! This is your retribution, you will never I don’t even know, who are your biological parents?”

Mrs. Ye's words were like thunderbolts, which exploded in Ye Jiahe's mind, making her dizzy.

Ye Baozhu also added fuel to the fire, saying: "No wonder you always dislike me and always want to make me leave the Ye family. It turns out that you are not my real sister at all!"

But Ye Jiahe no longer cared about these cynicism.

Now, she only has one belief, that is, she wants to know her own life experience.

If she is not Ye Chaoming's daughter, then whose child is she?

Where did she come from then?

Despair and confusion overwhelmed her layer by layer.

Ye Jiahe took the old lady's hand and begged, "Please, tell me what's going on? Why has no one mentioned it to me for so many years. Tell me, tell me!"

It's a pity that Mrs. Ye didn't have the slightest affection for her, so she just left her.

The old lady's eyes were cold, and she said word by word: "I said, I won't tell you! Okay, you go, in the future, don't step into Ye's house again, no one welcomes you here!"

After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, Luo Juan immediately called the bodyguard and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Throw her away! From now on, don't let her in."

……

at the same time.

Lu Jingmo waited for Ye Jiahe at the gate of the hospital for a long time.

Countless phone calls were made, but no one answered.

Watching the time pass bit by bit, Lu Jingmo became more and more nervous.

He got out of the car and rushed to the department where Ye Jiahe was.

But her classmate said that she left very early this morning, and now, it was almost an hour before she left.

Lu Jingmo looked at his watch, and then at his cell phone for so many calls that he had dialed out without a response, and his mood was extremely gloomy.

Back at the villa, he immediately asked Mama Zhang, "Is Jiahe back?"

"No."

Zhang Ma asked suspiciously, "Didn't my wife always eat in the unit cafeteria at noon?"

Lu Jingmo was even more disturbed.

Could it be that something happened to Ye Jiahe?

Otherwise, she wouldn't disappear suddenly, miss such an important thing, and have no response at all.

Thinking of this, Lu Jingmo's heart rose in his throat.

He was so worried that he wished he could go out and find her now.

At this moment, the door lock of the living room rang, and Lu Jingmo immediately looked out.

It was Ye Jiahe who came back.

The little girl lowered her head and walked in lonely. No one answered her, she just walked forward on her own.

Angry and worried, Lu Jingmo finally couldn't help going over, grabbed her, and asked, "Where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone!"

Ye Jiahe came back to his senses abruptly, and took out his mobile phone from his bag. Sure enough, there were many missed calls, all of which were from him.

She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear. I... I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room to rest first."

After finishing speaking, she broke away from Lu Jingmo's hand and was about to go upstairs.

"You stop!"

Lu Jingmo stopped her sharply, and said angrily, "Today is such an important day. If you say you won't see it, you won't see it. If you say you miss the appointment, you will miss it. Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

Ye Jiahe sniffed, choked up and said, "Today is my father's 'first seven', but I forgot and only cared about my own business."

After she finished speaking, Lu Jingmo was also stunned.

Immediately, he didn't say another word to blame her, and watched her go upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, Ye Jiahe thought about Mrs. Ye's words today, and Mrs. Ye's attitude towards her since childhood.

Yes, how could this be my real grandmother?

However, if her surname is not "Ye", what should her surname be?

Where should her parents be?

Ye Jiahe sat on the bed, curled herself up, buried her head on her knees, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Is it really like what Mrs. Ye said, she killed her father and implicated the Ye family?

But she is obviously not her father's biological daughter?

Why has my father treated me so well in the past 20 years?

Better than Ye Baozhu?

Numerous questions and confusions were twisted into knots in her heart like holes in a coil of silk, and she almost collapsed.

After a long time, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Lu Jingmo walked in slowly.

Looking at the little woman sitting blankly on the bed, his heart ached, and he walked over and hugged her into his arms.

Ye Jiahe just leaned against his arms quietly, greedily grabbing his warmth.

Lu Jingmo looked at the little woman in his arms worriedly, and asked softly, "Can you tell me what happened today? Your colleague said you left early this morning. Where did you go?"

Ye Jiahe seemed to have found a harbor she could rely on, she didn't want to hide him, sobbing and said: "I am not my parents' biological daughter, I am not the Ye family."

Lu Jingmo froze, unable to react.

He asked suspiciously: "Please explain clearly, what's going on?"

Ye Jiahe said desperately: "I went back to Ye's house today, my grandmother told me. She said that before, but I just thought it was an angry word. But I just thought about it for a long time, thinking that when I was young, my grandmother treated me and Ye Baozhu's attitude. I'm sure what she said is true and she didn't lie to me!"

Lu Jingmo suddenly realized.

It turned out that so many things happened today, no wonder Ye Jiahe would suddenly miss the appointment, and when he came back, he looked devastated again.

He hugged her more distressedly, and asked in a low voice: "Then what are you thinking now? After all...your parents have already left."

Ye Jiahe broke down in tears and said: "My father treats me so well. I have always been proud of being his daughter. I never thought that I am not his child. But now, they suddenly told me that I am not my parents' daughter." My own daughter. Then who am I? I really want to know, who am I?"

Lu Jingmo thought for a moment, and said, "Calm down, Jiahe. Not to mention whether your grandmother lied to you? Even if she didn't lie to you, let me ask you, is it really important for you to find your biological parents?" Is it so important? Do you want to know your own life experience, do you want to find family affection, or just want to satisfy your curiosity?"

Ye Jiahe was startled, and shook his head, "I don't know either. This incident came too suddenly to me, and I subconsciously wanted to find out my own background."

Lu Jingmo nodded and said, "Then let me ask you again, how did your father and mother treat you from childhood? Is it different from your biological parents?"

Ye Jiahe said firmly: "They treat me very well, my parents love me very much, just like all parents in this world, they give selflessly and fearlessly for their children."

Lu Jingmo smiled, and said patiently: "So if this is the case, what's the point of you still tangling about your biological parents? In your heart, your father is already your biological father. If his spirit in heaven knows that you are because of this incident Confusion and anxiety, I think, and he'll be sad too."

Although his words were few, Ye Jiahe suddenly understood.

That's right, Ye Chaoming has always treated her as his own daughter, and then entangled in the issue of whether she is biological or not, this is the biggest unfairness to his father.

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