After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Shen Suihuan was silent for a few seconds. In fact, she wanted to say that it would be better for him not to listen.

Su Yao's true face is even worse than what she told him, which is heartbreaking!

She wanted her cousin and uncle to know Su Yao's true identity to avoid the tragedy of her previous life, but she didn't want to hurt them.

Si Yu laughed bitterly, "I can bear it."

She simply stretched out her finger and tapped lightly on the LCD screen of the central control.

The screen lit up.

The picture shows the scene of the hotel suite where Su Luoluo is staying.

At this time, Su Yao just walked in.

Where is the humility and regret that Su Yao had just shown in the picture?

She was pulling Su Luoluo's hand excitedly, with undisguised pride and greed on her face.

"Luoluo! I knew it! Si Yu still has a soft spot for me! Luoluo, look at this!"

Su Yao handed the document that Si Yu had just signed to Su Luoluo.

Su Luoluo also had a happy look on her face, but then she felt a little dissatisfied.

"Mom, what's the use of an empty title? How much did he give?"

Su Yao patted Su Luoluo's hand lovingly and said with a smile, "Silly child, the Si Group's golden signboard is much more useful than hundreds of millions of investment! With this signboard, when we go out to raise funds, won't those people rush to give us money?"

"When the time comes, we'll use one-tenth of the money we receive to promote you and make you the most famous charity ambassador in the country!"

Su Luoluo's eyes lit up.

"What about the rest?"

Su Yao pinched her face, his face full of pampering, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Of course, the remaining 90% will be transferred to our Luoluo's personal account! It will be your dowry!"

Su Luoluo was delighted and threw herself into Su Yao's arms, saying coquettishly, "Thank you, Mom! Mom is the best!"

"Silly child, if I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"

Su Yao hugged her and smiled from ear to ear.

The two of them snuggled together intimately, looking like a pair of real blood relatives.

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Inside the car, there was deathly silence.

The light from the LCD screen reflected on Si Yu's face, making his complexion look pale and bloodless.

He stared at the screen intently, watching the dazzling scene. The blood in his body grew colder and colder, and finally solidified into ice.

The humble and repentant look on my mother's face just now was indeed fake.

It turns out that in her heart, she is just a soft-hearted fool.

Si Yu was holding the water bottle with such force that his knuckles had turned white and veins bulged on the back of his hand.

The scene on the screen continued, and the laughter of the "mother and daughter" was like poisonous thorns, piercing his ears.

He couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Turn it off."

His voice was as hoarse as if it had been polished with sandpaper.

Shen Suihuan pressed the switch and the screen went dark instantly.

The carriage fell into darkness and silence again.

Si Yu was not angry, did not roar, and even had no tears.

His face had an almost numb, dead expression.

Shen Suihuan sent Si Yu back to the gate of the Si family mansion.

Si Yu was like a puppet with his soul taken away. He mechanically opened the door, got out of the car, and closed the door.

From beginning to end, not another word was spoken.

Shen Suihuan originally wanted to help him, but he waved away and then staggered into the villa.

When Si Yu returned home, he walked into the basement without saying a word.

When he was abroad, his mother had not allowed him to go there. She said the basement was too dark and messy, not clean, and asked him not to come there.

But now he wanted to see.

Si Yu turned the doorknob and walked in.

The basement was very clean, not dirty and messy as my mother said. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it.

There are some old furniture here, but they are well maintained. Although they look a bit old, they are still bright.

He had no impression of this set of furniture at all. It looked more like old furniture from thirty years ago. Such furniture would not appear in the Si family.

He was walking in the basement in confusion, when suddenly, he accidentally bumped into something.

"Bang" sound.

A box was overturned on the ground, and the copper lock on it was actually shaken open due to its age.

The lid of the box popped open, and some things inside scattered out.

Si Yu stopped moving.

There were some yellowed letters, a few old photos, and a...delicate-looking diary.

He squatted down and, as if possessed, picked up the overturned box.

The first thing he picked up were a few old photos that were scattered around.

The photo has yellowed and the corners are frayed.

The first photo shows my mother when she was young. Back then, she had two pigtails, a bright but shy smile on her face, and she was leaning on the shoulder of a handsome young man.

That man was not his father Si Shenyan.

Si Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He continued to read.

The second one, the third one... almost all of them were photos of my mother and this strange man.

They were by the lake, on a country road lined with rapeseed fields, on old bicycles...

In every photo, his mother's face was filled with a kind of happiness and love that Si Yu had never seen before, a kind of happiness and love that came from the heart and was unreserved.

She had never looked at her father with that kind of eyes, nor had she ever looked at him with that kind of eyes.

Si Yu's breathing became a little difficult.

He picked up the letters again.

On the envelope, the recipient's name was "Yaoyao".

The signature was a name that Si Yu was completely unfamiliar with - Lin Jing'an.

"Yaoyao, it's like seeing you in person. It's raining again in Jiangcheng. Do you have an umbrella? The painting I drew for you is finished. I'll bring it to you next time we meet..."

"My dear Yaoyao, you said you like sycamore trees, so I planted one at the place where we used to date. When it grows up, we will..."

"Yaoyao, wait for me! I will definitely come back to marry you!"

The words in the letter are lingering and full of love and promises.

Si Yu read the letters one by one, and a world belonging to his mother, a world he had never touched before, slowly unfolded before him.

His mother, before his father appeared, had an unforgettable first love.

So what?

Who has no past.

Si Yu comforted himself in this way, but his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

He placed his last hope on that thick diary.

The cover of the diary is dark blue with gold patterns embossed on it and a small lock.

Looking at the lock, Si Yu, who was raised like a nobleman and never liked to pry into other people's privacy, suddenly wanted to read the contents of the diary.

He pulled the lock off with force!

Si Yu opened the first page with trembling hands.

The beautiful handwriting records all the thoughts of a young girl.

Today, I saw Jing An again. He was wearing a white shirt and smiling at me in the sunshine. My heart almost jumped out of my chest.

Jing An said that he liked my eyes the most. He said that there were stars in my eyes.

[We are together! I am so happy! I want to marry him and give birth to a child as beautiful as him.]

Page after page, it was all about the man named Lin Jing'an.