After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband is a billionaire

The scissors emitted a cold light in the moonlight, and the sharp blades easily cut through the expensive fabric when they touched it.

Even the sound is exceptionally pleasant.

But for some reason, after cutting a corner, Mr. Ye felt a little regretful.

He suddenly stopped and checked carefully, and found that the dress was broken after all.

A complex emotion filled his heart. Mr. Ye felt a little guilty. He sighed, threw the scissors aside, and couldn't help muttering:

"Ranran, Ranran, if you had been more obedient, why would you have to do this?"

Although he and Su Ran had only met for a short time, he knew Su Ran's personality well.

That girl is straightforward and casual. She is not greedy for fame and fortune, nor does she follow the crowd.

She did not change her previous behavior just because she became his Ye's adopted granddaughter.

He admired her in his heart, but he couldn't bear it after all. He decided at that moment that if Su Ran came to the birthday party tomorrow and apologized to Yin Yin, he would forget what she said in the hospital that day.

Thinking of this, Mr. Ye suddenly felt much more at ease.

Just as he was about to go back to bed to rest, Mr. Ye suddenly saw a figure outside the window.

"Yin Yin?" Old Master Ye approached the window in surprise, even put on his glasses and looked carefully to confirm that it was Su Yin without a doubt.

What is she doing in the garden so late?

At this time, Su Yin squatted on the ground and lit something in her hand.

Old Master Ye was concerned and curious. He put on a cloak, pushed his wheelchair and took the elevator downstairs.

in the garden.

The wind blew and Su Yin shivered.

But she knew that Mr. Ye would be here soon, so she endured the cold and continued acting.

"Mom, tomorrow is Grandpa's birthday. Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

In order to perform today's play, Su Yin specially found some paper money and gold ingots.

As she carefully placed the paper money and gold ingots in the basin to burn, she called out "Mom" and said some of her inner thoughts.

When Mr. Ye pushed the wheelchair behind Su Yin, he just heard her calling "Mom".

Old Master Ye was stunned at first, thinking that she was calling her adoptive mother named Sun Qin, but when he saw the burning paper money and gold ingots in front of her, he realized what was going on.

Her name is "Yan Yan".

Mr. Ye's face darkened and he immediately became angry: "What are you doing?"

The sudden sound scared Su Yin so much that her hands trembled. She was still holding the paper money that had just been lit and had not yet been put into the basin.

With this shake, the fallen paper money floated up and landed in Su Yin's hand without any surprise.

"Ah..." Su Yin screamed in shock from the burns.

Although I know that the more suffering I suffer in this scene, the better it will be for her.

The moment she was scalded, Su Yin couldn't help but curse in her heart, but her face was full of panic and pain.

Mr. Ye immediately changed his previous anger and stepped forward with concern, "Are you burned? Let me take a look..."

The hand was indeed red.

"housekeeper……"

Just as Mr. Ye was about to ask the housekeeper to call a doctor, he was immediately stopped by Su Yin.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

How could Su Yin let others ruin her plan? She endured the pain and pulled her hand back.

Seeing that Mr. Ye still wanted to call the housekeeper, Su Yin hurriedly said the words and concerns she had already prepared: "Grandpa, I'm really fine. I don't want to wake everyone up. I... I..."

Su Yin seemed to have thought of something, and with a tearful voice, she glanced at the basin where paper money was burning.

Old Master Ye followed her gaze and his expression darkened again.

"Grandpa, I don't want to alarm you. I don't want to alarm anyone. I just... I just miss my mother."

Su Yin bit her lip.

She knew that her words would definitely touch the softest spot in Mr. Ye's heart.

Sure enough, the gloom on that face gradually dissipated, and even the scolding voice became softer: "Your mother... she is still alive, how could you do this..."

Old Master Ye pointed at the burning paper money in the basin, his eyes full of resistance.

Su Yin had expected his reaction. She knew that Mr. Ye had never accepted that his daughter was dead.

But Ye Xinglan is really dead!

Ah!

Su Yin would not tell him the truth, but she could use his daughter's death to provoke Mr. Ye.

"Grandpa, I..." Su Yin said, and couldn't help crying.

She cried and said:

"I don't believe my mother is dead either, but grandpa hasn't found her in all these years."

"I had a dream last night. I dreamed of a beautiful woman calling my name. She told me to take good care of Grandpa. I...I thought that was my mother."

"Mom also said that she was in another world. Where is that other world? Grandpa... I don't dare to think about it."

"I...I'll burn some paper money for her. If she's really in another world, maybe she can hear what I say while burning the paper."

"I want to tell her, let her know that I will take good care of grandpa, no matter where she is, she can rest assured."

After Su Yin finished speaking, she was already crying and out of breath.

In the end, even his voice became intermittent, and he looked as if he was about to faint.

Her words were like a heavy hammer hitting Mr. Ye's heart.

Yin Yin was right. He had been looking for Yan Yan for so many years, but even if it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, with the ability of the Ye family, they would have found her long ago.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the possibility that Yanyan might no longer be around.

On Yanyan's birthday, he met Su Ran and heard that Su Ran's mother had passed away. That was when he had this guess.

But in the end I didn't want to believe it.

He would rather believe that Yanyan is still alive, at least somewhere in this world.

But in the end it is just self-deception.

"Yinyin, stop crying. Give me some paper money and let's burn it together."

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Ye suddenly spoke.

Su Yin, with tears all over her face, glanced at Grandpa Ye. Seeing the dejection in his expression and the sadness of accepting reality, she understood.

My plan is about to succeed.

"Yeah." Su Yin wiped the tears from her face and pushed the wheelchair forward until it reached the basin where paper was burned.

The paper money in the basin had already turned into ashes.

Su Yin relit some paper money and placed it in the basin. In the night, the grandfather and grandson paid tribute together.

"Grandpa and I are the only ones left in this world. We will take care of each other. Don't worry over there."

Although Su Yin had stopped crying, her voice was still choked.

"Mom, if you miss me, can you come to me in my dream like you did last night and see me in my dream? I want to see you too."

The more Su Yin spoke, the lower her head lowered.

It's really pitiful that he has never seen his biological mother since he was a child.

That pitiful look caught the eyes of Mr. Ye, and it seemed that a decision became firm in his heart.

Old Master Ye put the paper money in his hand into the basin.

After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke: