90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

Under the soft light, every stone and every leaf on the mountain path appears exceptionally clear.

The breeze brought the sound of dancing leaves and flowing water in the stream. Xin Yu felt that time was quiet and peaceful. The disputes in Shanghai Port seemed to have drifted away, as if they were things of the previous life.

Xin Yu even felt that he could live here for the rest of his life, just with the old man and her.

He just strolled leisurely and casually at the foot of the mountain.

It’s amazing, he actually found the pond!

By the time he finished washing himself, the moon had already risen to the zenith.

He walked back according to his memory, but seemed to have lost his way, turning left and right until he came to a small village.

He was about to turn around and go back the way he came when a figure suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the darkness.

Xin Yu was about to raise his fist to hit him, but then he looked carefully and said: Should I follow my heart?

Why is she here?

What is the purpose of pulling yourself into the dark?

Xin Yu's heart suddenly stopped, and then started beating like a drum.

Yi Congxin quickly shook his head at him and put his index finger on his lips, signaling Xin Yu not to make a sound.

Xin Yu didn't have time to think about it and hid deep in the shadows again.

Yi Congxin poked half of his head out from the darkness and looked not far away.

Only then did Xin Yu discover that a man and a woman were standing at the gate of a dilapidated courtyard not far away.

The woman...seems to be crying?

She seemed to be trying to snatch a piece of paper from the man's hand?

Unfortunately, she seemed to be unable to do it in terms of both height and strength, and the man had a shameless and irritable tone.

"Don't say enough. You can't reach it anyway. Didn't I tell you that if you sleep with me five times, I'll return the photo to you? You agreed, so why are you crying now?"

"Who knows if you will keep your word? Give me back the photos!" The woman's crying became louder and louder.

"Cry, cry, cry. All you do is cry. Are you afraid that others can't hear you so loudly? Don't you know that Han Chun's house is only four doors away?" The man lowered his voice and scolded.

The woman's crying suddenly subsided, and she bit her lower lip to hold back her sobs.

"Okay, I'm tired. Come back tomorrow afternoon. I'll wait for you at home." The man pushed her out.

Seeing that the woman kept shaking her head and refused to leave, the man's voice became a little fierce:

"If you don't come tomorrow, I'll hand the photo directly to Han Chun's mother, make dozens of copies, and let everyone in the village see what a scumbag you are!"

The woman seemed to be frightened and covered her mouth, trying hard to suppress her tears.

"Get out! You just know how to cry. It's unlucky!" The man pushed the woman hard again and turned back to his own shabby house.

The woman stood there blankly until the dim light in the room went out, then she dragged her weak legs and walked in the other direction, trembling with each step.

The woman's back was slowly swallowed by the night and completely disappeared into the darkness.

In the vast night, the only sound left was the rustling of leaves.

After a while, Xin Yu heard a heavy sigh from Yi Congxin's throat.

To be honest, his attention was almost entirely on Yi Congxin beside him. The man and woman over there spoke in low voices with accents, so he couldn't hear clearly.

However, even though he didn't quite understand why, Xin Yu could tell that the woman had been wronged and was unwilling to be with that scoundrel man.

But why sigh when you should follow your heart?

Could it be that Yi Congxin likes that man?

As soon as he thought of this, Xin Yu suddenly felt unwell.

After a while, he tentatively asked, "Do you know those two people?"

Yi Congxin lowered his brows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Even though she didn't care about Yi Caiting, she still felt a pang of pain after seeing the scene just now.

It's both stinging and stuffy.

During dinner today, Yi Congxin suddenly remembered that her adoptive father seemed to have mentioned something before he died - when he picked her up, she was only a little over three years old, and she had a small handmade cloth bag with some things in it.

Her adoptive father thought that they were tokens of her identity, so he never threw them away.

I don’t know if the cloth bag is still at home.

There is no point in thinking too much. It is better to make a decision in your heart and ask the adoptive mother directly. Maybe she still keeps the child.

Although she doesn't have the energy to look for her biological parents for the time being, it's good to get those keepsakes.

Who would have thought that before she even reached her adoptive mother's house, she would see the two people pulling each other.

What was even more unexpected was that Xin Yu also came.

It took Yi Congxin a long time to remember how to respond to Xin Yu.

"That girl is the daughter of my adoptive father. Let's go back."

Xin Yu felt that Yi Congxin was not sighing for the man, but for the girl.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that since Yi Congxin already had an adoptive father, why didn't she live in his house, but instead moved to the back mountain where there was nothing?

He couldn't figure it out, so he asked directly.

For some reason, he always wanted to know more about Yi Congxin.

Yi Congxin looked back at a corner of the mountain, which was his former home.

She turned her eyes away silently, and whispered quietly and calmly: "My adoptive father passed away, and I was forced to marry by my family, so I ran away from home."

Xin Yu was shocked.

It turned out that she, like herself, was abandoned by her family, or rather, she had taken the initiative to abandon a group of people who could not be called family.

"So what do you plan to do in the future?" Xin Yu asked subconsciously.

"after?"

"Well, later."

"Of course, I will continue studying and making money." It is better to speak concisely from the heart.

Although she longed for the warmth of family, it was too vague a hope.

The most practical thing right now is to live your own life well.

After thinking about it, Xin Yu naturally understood that the old man actually had no blood relationship with Yi Congxin.

"Then grandpa..." he asked anxiously.

Yi Congxin glanced at him, and somehow she saw a trace of anxiety on Xin Yu's face?

"Of course I'll take Grandpa with me, go down the mountain and to the provincial capital for treatment. Grandpa has had a very difficult life..." She answered without even thinking.

She had planned this a long time ago.

I also communicated with the old man.

Although the old man looked like he didn't understand, he didn't object.

It is advisable to judge for yourself that the old man has agreed.

Xin Yu felt a sudden pang in his heart, but also a sense of relief.

"I'll go with you." He blurted out.

After he finished speaking, he was really surprised. Why did he suddenly say what was in his heart?

But since he had said it, he admitted it.

Even if it is confirmed in the future that the old man is not his grandfather, after so many days of getting along with him and the old man personally helping him change and apply medicine every day, he has long regarded the old man as a relative.

of course.

Also, you should follow your heart.

However, there is something different.

The old man is a relative, and it is better to follow your heart...

He looked at Yi Congxin deeply, and those emotions that he couldn't understand emerged in his heart again.

Yi Congxin was surprised when he heard that, "Come with me?"