Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

Time passes slowly, and the hot summer comes quietly and silently.

The stagnant Yuming Technology Company was revived after getting the support of Fu Group, which surprised the Ye family and the Jiang family.

Fu Lin actually helped two young boys!

That guy never does business at a loss, so why would he be willing to get involved in this mess this time?

Others couldn't guess what Fu Lin meant, but Ye Nan and Old Madam Ye understood.

Ye Nan sat on the sofa and sighed, "That brat of mine must be causing trouble for me."

From the moment Ye Lang came down the mountain, nothing this kid did was surprising.

"Fu Lin and I have been friends for many years, so it's not hard to understand why he would lend a helping hand this time."

The elderly Mrs. Ye put down the exquisite coffee cup in her hand, and her neatly combed white hair made it impossible to ignore her presence.

"That's secondary. The key is why Xi'er suddenly came to Xiaolang's aid."

Ye Nan smiled slightly, "Maybe Xiao Lang threw a tantrum and begged for it."

No one knows a child better than his mother. How could she, as a mother, not know Ye Lang's character?

Madam Ye shook her head. "No, it wasn't easy for Xiaolang when he started his business. Wasn't Xi'er just watching from the sidelines at that time?"

"But Xi'er took the initiative to help this time. There must be something strange about this."

Her son has a cold personality and is too lazy to even look at people or things he doesn't care about.

Although Ye Lang is his nephew, the two of them only see each other a few times a year, so how could he have so much affection for him to help him?

Ye Nan looked down at the new information. She was stunned when she saw a name. "Jiang Shuo, he went up the mountain with Xiao Lang."

"Could it be that this person is weird?"

When Old Madam Ye heard the name 'Jiang Shuo', she dug out the other party's identity from her memory.

"Surname Jiang, the younger generation of the Jiang family..."

She frowned and said, "The Jiang family and our family have never had any friendship, but Xi'er took Jiang Shuo in and introduced him and Xiao Lang to Fu Lin."

"Send someone to check it out."

Ye Nan nodded, "Got it, Mom."

She lowered her head and sent two messages on her mobile phone, asking her subordinates to check on Jiang Shuo.

"Mom, my little brother will be back this Sunday. Do you want to add some more food?"

Madam Ye smiled dignifiedly, "Tell Aunt Xu to prepare more of Xi'er's favorite food, and ask someone to clean his room."

"Remember to change to a new silk quilt. It's getting hot. Don't let Xi'er get too hot."

She instructed earnestly, "Don't prepare daily clothes. If he likes to wear Taoist robes, let him wear them. But you still need to prepare a few sets of pajamas. They must be the latest styles this year, made of the best materials."

Ye Nan nodded repeatedly, "Okay."

Old Madam Ye was happy for a while, but then she became sad when she thought about her son whom she could only see once a month. A look of vicissitudes appeared on her old face.

"I only have Xier as my son in this life, but I am so old and yet I cannot have him by my side."

She and Old Master Ye have only one son and one daughter. Her daughter Ye Nan was born when she was in her early thirties, but her son Ye Xi was born when she was forty-five.

She had a child in her old age, but she didn't see him often. This is the true portrayal of the relationship between her and Ye Xi.

Ye Nan called out in a low voice: "Mom..."

Old Madam Ye did not answer and was still immersed in her own sorrow.

"When I was pregnant with Ye Xi, I was already not young. At that time, I don't know how many wealthy ladies in the capital mocked me, saying that I was an old clam giving birth to a pearl, but I didn't care about those ridicules."

“I just want this baby.”

Although she became pregnant in middle age, she did not have many uncomfortable pregnancy reactions during the pregnancy, and even did not suffer much during childbirth.

She had lamented many times that her son was a gift from God and treated him like a treasure, but she had never expected that he would become a Taoist when he grew up.

He refused to go home despite several persuasions.

Later, when Mr. Ye died of illness at the age of seventy, her son returned to her, but he spent all day with Taoist scriptures.

She burned her son's things in a fit of rage, but she didn't expect that her son would choose to commit suicide. She almost cried her eyes out at that time.

After her son was rescued, she no longer dared to force him to give up those Taoist things, and even allowed Ye Xi to move from the old house to the mountains in the suburbs.

She was afraid of losing her son.

Over the years, she has always wanted her son to get married and start a family, hoping that he could stay at the foot of the mountain so that she could see him more in her limited life.

Old Madam Ye is 77 years old this year. Even if she lives to be a hundred, she only has twenty years left.

In the last years of her life, all she wanted was to see her son more.

She said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect that my son and I would come to this point..."

"When do you think Xi'er will really come back to me?"

Ye Nan stood up and hugged her, "Mom, I will definitely come home in the future."

***

Suburban villa.

Ye Xi put away the talisman paper she had just drawn, and her white fingertips exuded a refreshing coolness.

He placed the talisman in the wooden box on the bookshelf and walked back to the desk. His eyes stopped on the family photo on the table.

The family photo shows a family of four, namely Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, Ye Nan and Ye Xi.

Ye Xi was only eighteen years old when this photo was taken. At that time, Ye Xi was still very young and pure, and it was impossible to tell that he would become an icy face in the future.

He picked up the photo frame and poked the young boy Ye Xi in the photo with his finger.

"At this time, Ye Xi probably hadn't thought about becoming a monk yet. He was studying according to the family's arrangement, and he would join the company and take over the business after he graduated."

The original owner's first half of life was a typical growth process for a family heir, with a clear dividing line at the age of twenty.

After the age of 20, the original owner became a truly orthodox Taoist priest.

His master is from the Chunyang School.

This sect practices Pure Yang Taoism, including Taoist magic, talismans, etc.

The reason why the original owner gave up his billions of assets and turned to Taoism was because of himself. Although he had lived in the secular world since he was a child and tried hard to follow the pace, he himself was not willing to enter the world.

Everyone is entering the world, but he seeks to escape from it.

Compared with the countless people in the world, he is an alternative existence.

He was not interested in wealth, fame or gain, but only in Taoism, which led him to make the decision to go up the mountain to seek Taoism.

This decision also changed the original owner's life.

The fate that should have brought him a lifetime of wealth and prosperity changed, pushing the original owner step by step to close his body and mind, turning him into the cold and stern person who was immersed in his own world.

"People, once they make a choice, they have to bear the consequences behind that choice." Ye Xi put the family photo back to its original place.

He stretched out his slightly cold fingers, pulled out the chair again, and slowly sat down.

"The original owner has now entered the world of cultivation, and now he must have fulfilled his long-cherished wish."

But we can’t ignore the original owner’s family. We should find opportunities to spend more time with them in the future.