Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

After this accident, just as He Yu expected, Yun Nian received more care from He Ran than before.

In addition to guilt, her personal abilities are also very strong.

He Yu knew that his sister was not a fool and would not fail to see that he was guiding this greenhorn behind the scenes. After all, even a fool could not sit in that position.

So in the early winter three years later, when he saw Yun Nian finally chatting and laughing with a man, he was undoubtedly relieved.

A lot has happened in these three years.

For example, in order to celebrate his wife's birthday, Shen Rao gave the entire Shen Group an inexplicable "birthday holiday".

His peers originally said that he would go bankrupt sooner or later if he continued to mess around like this, but the reality was just the opposite.

Every year at the job fair, there is a constant stream of people who want to join Shen’s.

There’s no particular reason, just because there are so many holidays and benefits associated with being with the boss lady.

The boss was cheered up by the boss's wife and he loved sending out red envelopes in the company group.

It’s a paradise for workers!

Not to mention bankruptcy, the Shen Group is thriving, and Shen Rao's net worth has increased dramatically in recent years.

But even so, he is hardly seen throughout the year. It is said that he hides in the mountains every day to practice Taoism with his mysterious wife.

Of course they are still as loving as ever.

Gu Qing had no idea how many times he had become a father in these three years.

When He Yu was scrolling through his circle of friends, he was either feeding a lion or delivering a zebra that was having a difficult birth.

Every time I look after Qingfa, I act like a father.

He felt that the world was very colorful, and playing dice at a cocktail party seemed really boring.

By the way, he also learned one thing during these three years.

It was last month that Yun Nian opened her heart to him.

She told him an old story, the reason why she was so afraid of men.

Cloud thoughts.

Original name: Pan Zhaodi.

I was born in a remote mountain village. The village is beautiful and green, like a paradise on earth, but people’s hearts are not beautiful.

Her father favored boys over girls and only wanted a son, so he ignored her.

Before she was five years old, she was left at her grandmother's house at the entrance of the village, and her grandmother also wanted a grandson.

He always cursed her mother in her ear for being useless, saying that her mother was a big loss because she gave birth to a little loss-making thing like her, who was not only physically injured but also blind and couldn't even do farm work.

At that time, she had never even seen her mother, and could only piece together her mother's appearance from these fragments.

It was not until she was five years old that she was taken home by her father and met her mother who was living under her grandmother's curse.

What she said was totally different from what grandma said.

She is very beautiful and gentle, with a gentle temperament that the rustic mountain girl has never seen before, which can make people feel ashamed at first sight.

She hid behind her father timidly, but her father grabbed her collar and threw her in front of her mother.

"If you insist on seeing her, I'll bring her here for you. From now on, you must serve them obediently. If you dare to resist again, I'll strangle her to death. I'll treat this little stinky girl like a treasure."

After saying this, my father made a "Pooh" sound.

Yun Nian, who was only five years old, did not understand the meaning of these words.

She only remembered the long eyelashes on her mother's dim glass eyes fluttering up and down, like butterflies flying in the fields, which was very beautiful.

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew to her face.

The mother smiled and stroked her face little by little, as if she was tracing her appearance with her hands, remembering it clearly, and then hugged her thin body tightly.

Her mother didn't call her like others did: money-loser, little bitch, dead girl, Pan Zhaodi.

She called her, "My dear daughter."

Her father didn't often bring her home, and she stayed with her grandmother most of the time.

In the village she is a mean girl, but to her mother she is a good girl.

She enjoyed her time with her mother.

Her mother was really gentle and always spoke in a soft voice. She never beat or scolded her, nor did she force her to do heavy farm work.

So when he was seven years old, families around him sent their children to study at the primary school at the foot of the mountain.

She wants to go too.

Grandma said, "Don't expect me to pay you a penny."

My father said, "Why go to school? In a few years you will get married and earn money for your father's dowry. What's the point of going to school?"

She went to ask her mother, and only her mother spoke seriously.

"Nannan, you must go to school. Only by going to school can you have the chance to go out and leave here!"

She only has a vague understanding.

But that was the first time my mother had that expression.

She thought, she must go to school.

But my father and grandmother wouldn't let me, saying that it was useless to pay the money, since I still had to get married? !

She thought there was no point in going to school.

I don’t know what my mother said to my father, but soon my father threw her a torn bag with a few pencils and a brand new notebook in it.

She can go to school!

She went to her mother to share her joy; it was the first time she had gotten such a new thing, and her mother touched her head and smiled gently.

That smile seemed to be mixed with many, many emotions that she couldn't understand.

Yun Nian thought about it now, there was more bitterness in that smile.

She considers the time from the age of five to primary school to be the happiest time in her first half of life.

Even though she had to walk a long way to and from school every day, she was still very happy, not to mention that every time she got full marks, she could go to her mother and ask her to pat her head.

Even though her mother couldn't see, she could feel that she was happy too.

After graduating from elementary school, her father made her go to junior high school for the first time.

She also worked hard and lived on campus with a full scholarship, so she had less time to see her mother.

Naturally, I didn't notice my mother's increasingly bitter smile and increasingly haggard face.

When she rushed home with the admission letter from the best high school in the county, she couldn't wait to share this joy with her beloved mother.

But she saw a scene that she would never forget.

She looked at the men lined up outside her mother's house through the crack in the doorway, and strange, painful screams could be heard continuously.

She couldn't help but tremble.

Her mind was confused.

Why were they at the mother's door, and what was that noise?

She wanted to push the door open and rush in, but was pulled back forcefully.

It's the father.

With a vicious look in his eyes, he covered her mouth as she was about to shout: "You dead girl liar, don't disturb your father from making a fortune."

She understood something in an instant.

She was not the little girl who knew nothing when she was asked. She opened her mouth and bit her father's hand hard, and her father let go in pain.

"You dare to bite your father, you bastard, you are rebellious!"

Ignoring her father's scolding behind her, she rushed in, picked up the hoe used for tilling the land and drove away all the men.

Among them were the father of her classmate, the neighbor uncle who watched her grow up, the uncle who picked fruits for her... and so on.

She lost count of how many people there were.

The mathematics that she was so proud of seemed to have become astronomical figures.

Then I looked at the condition of my mother in the house.

At that moment, she felt that the sky had completely collapsed.

She covered her mother tightly with the quilt and hugged her mother as if she had first met her when she was a child.

He kept saying, "Mom, Mom, I'll take you away, I'll take you away, let's call the police, let's call the police."

"You still want to call the police?"

After apologizing to those people, my father came into the house and said with an uglier face than ever before.

"Your mother has earned all the money for your textbooks over the years. Don't you want to continue studying in high school?"