2442: C2442 Married to a Rich Family 2369

C2442 Married to a Rich Family 2369

Ye Shuimo took his hand. The latter's expression eased a little, but she remained silent.

"What I'm going to say next may surprise you, but you have to be calm." Ye Shuimo swallowed her saliva. She was so nervous that even her breathing calmed down with the tone. "I saw dad."

Ye Miao's hands trembled. His arms were stiff and a hint of disbelief flashed across his eyes. His voice was shaking as he tried his best to remain calm. "How confident are you?"

Ye Shuimo thought for a moment. "70%."

The latter closed her eyes and leaned her back against the back of the chair. However, her hand held Ye Shuimo's tightly, causing her to feel pain.

When he opened his eyes again, he was pleasantly surprised. His disbelieving and other emotions had all settled down. He said in a deep voice, "What exactly happened?"

This is probably the second time I've met him. The first time was at Nangong Shang's vacation home, and I saw someone who looked like dad, so I was at a loss for what to do. The second time was today's event.

Ye Miao immediately took out his laptop and searched the name of this electronics company. Looking carefully, most of the information on the network was general. He called Ye Bo to get as much information about this company as possible in the next two days.

"And the son." Ye Shuimo interrupted.

After hanging up, there was silence again. Ye Miao's eyes felt sore and he blinked, but his heart was racing.

Putting aside the fact that his father was so close to the Dongjiang City but had never thought of going home, just the fact that he had ignored his mother for the past few years made him subconsciously want to put this matter down to false.

Maybe there was someone who looked more alike …

Maybe that person is not my father at all

'Maybe Daddy is long gone from this world … '

Perhaps...

There were many possibilities, but he just couldn't believe what his lover had said. If there was no hope, he wouldn't be disappointed.

"I'm sure that person is my father." Ye Shuimo said anxiously. She knew that it was all very unusual, but from her glance today, besides her father, she really could not think of anyone else who possessed such an aura.

Ye Miao took a deep breath and held her tight, "Alright, I believe you."

Ye Shuimo paused. "Should we tell Mom?"

"No need for now," Ye Miao gave it some thought, "We have to see dad first. At the very least, we have to figure out why he doesn't want to go home, otherwise, Mom will definitely die from grief."

Ye Shuimo was also thinking the same way. They all knew how their mother had gotten here in the past few years. If their father was still alive and was so close but had never come back to see their wife and children, then whatever the reason, it would be too much this time.

The next day, due to her late return and her dad's incident, Ye Shuimo almost didn't sleep. She was dragged to school by Ye Miao with a panda eye.

When they arrived at the classroom, the class rep and a few other people surrounded her. Seeing how dark her eyes were, coupled with her sickly expression, everyone thought that she was being severely reprimanded after doing this, and couldn't help but feel apologetic in their hearts.

"Shuimo, drink some yogurt. I just bought it, I've already warmed it up for you." One of the male students was trying to get closer to the yogurt.

Ye Shuimo took it, took a sip, sighed, took another sip, and sighed again.

The rest of them looked at each other. It seemed like last night was not peaceful at all. The class monitor was guilty, "Shuimo, it's almost noon. Let's go to the cafeteria and get you something to eat. Would you like some fried food?"

Ye Shuimo was thinking about the reason why her father wasn't coming home, so she didn't pay attention to what her classmates had said. She just sighed heavily again.

The class monitor had never seen her like this. She was worried and secretly called Brother Ye. The one who answered was a stranger, but he still heard from the man that was with Brother Ye last night.

Ye Shuimo explained her dejected situation to the other party, and the latter replied warmly. Not long after he returned to the classroom, Ye Shuimo went out with her cellphone and came back looking pleasantly surprised.

Once school ended, Ye Shuimofei was the first to run out of the classroom. There was a driver from Ye Family at the door, so Ye Miao knew she would be impatient. He was worried that something might happen to her while she was driving home, so he sent someone from Ye Family to pick her up.

In the car, Ye Shuimo mulled over the contents on the phone just now. Ye Miao had used his computer technology to hack into the monitoring system of the other company, and the surveillance camera caught a blurry picture. Although it was only a man with his back facing the camera, Ye Miao still said that that person was very much like his father.

There were no classes in the afternoon, so even if there were, she couldn't care less. The car sped all the way to Ye Family, then entered the garage. She took a few deep breaths, then patted her cheeks and said, "Don't expose yourself."

She was too happy to talk to her mother, but she also wanted to see her.

"What are you so happy about?" Hai Ziyu was holding a cup of tonic food. She was currently preparing for pregnancy and was eating a pile of nutritious food every day.

"Am I that obvious?" Ye Shui happily rubbed his face.

Hai Ziyu was amused. She poked her cheek with her scallion like finger. "Your mouth is almost reaching your ears. What's so good about it? Do you think I'd be happy to tell you?"

"I can't say for now, but it's a good thing. Where's the godmother?"

Hai Ziyu said, "I was arranging flowers with Uncle Dongqing in the flower room. I've said it so many times, don't call me mother. Sooner or later, you will have to call me mother, so there's no need to change it."

Ye Shuimo smiled and got up to walk towards the flower chamber, which was on the side of the Ye Family. Normally, there was no sign of a mother and servants would not go there, not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

The glass door of the flower room was ajar, and the room was filled with light. The fragrance of flowers wafted in the air. Ding Yiyi was sitting cross-legged on a palmetto with a lily in her hand.

On the other side, Dong Qing was standing in front of a desk with a piece of paper spread out in front of her.

Ye Shuimo turned her head to the side and looked. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat. How could she have forgotten Uncle Dongqing and her mother?

Everyone knew how much Uncle Dongqing liked his mom, and now, it was finally time for his mom to try to accept him. Although the two of them didn't have a very obvious lover relationship, it was still tacit agreement.

If father comes back at this time …

She shook her head and tossed out all the impractical thoughts in her head. Then, she turned her head to continue reading. The interior of the room was so beautiful that she was too embarrassed to enter and disturb it.

Inside the room, Ding Yiyi held the lily in her hand. After hesitating for a while, she still couldn't make up her mind. She wasn't sure where to place this key point.

Although Dongqing's eyes were on the paper, her heart was still with her. Seeing this, she put down her brush, stood up behind her back, and stroked her chin as she read.

Ding Yiyi didn't urge him to do so. Instead, she turned her body to the side, making it easier for him to look at her. They stared at the bouquet for a long time. Dongqing bent down and took her hand, which was twisting the lily's stem, and put the lily in the crystal bottle.

"That's good." Ding Yiyi smiled.

Dongqing also smiled, holding her hand without letting go. The former also didn't say anything, everything was quiet and beautiful.

Ye Shuimo quietly turned around and went downstairs. When she met her cousin downstairs again, the latter laughed. "You were looking so happy just now, but now you're actually preoccupied."

As the two of them were talking, Siwen Bing walked in with large strides. Ye Shuimo shouted, "Cousin."

Although they already got married, Siwen Bing still couldn't get used to being called cousin. However, he was born with a cold face, so he didn't see anything.

Hai Ziyu went up to welcome them. The two of them muttered to each other for a while. Ye Shuimo also couldn't stay any longer, so she decided to sneak into the garden.

In the afternoon, the sun was warm and the servant was giving her a pair of sunglasses for fear that she would get a sunburn. She waved her hand and directly covered her face with the book in front of her and lay down on the deck chair to bask in the sun. It was so comfortable that she actually fell asleep.

The servant stood by her side and waited on her. After a few hours, the sun had already set. Just as the servant was about to wake them up, they saw two people walking towards them.

"Young Master."

Ye Miao nodded and shifted his gaze to the person on the recliner. He rubbed his eyes and waved his hand, indicating for the servant to leave first.

Nangong Shang also came. He clicked his tongue and said, "It's the only time you can see Mr Ye who is known as the cold-faced Hades. He makes my heart melt. Come, give me a look."

The person on the recliner seemed to have heard the sound and rolled over, causing Ye Miao to look over with a dagger-like gaze.

Nangong Shang shut his mouth, pointed to the room and went in alone.2

Ye Miao was able to block out the setting sun with his thousands of bodies. Now that the sun had set, he would catch a cold if he continued sleeping. He opened the book, and seeing that the other party was sleeping soundly, he could not help but lower his head and kiss her. He did not forget to use the book to cover his face from the sunlight.

Ye Shuimo was breathing heavily. When she opened her hazy eyes, she saw that her handsome face was half-pressed against her body. She opened her mouth in surprise.

"Tsk tsk, how warm."

Hearing that there was someone behind her, she was shocked and accidentally bit Ye Miao. The latter frowned as he endured the pain and left while coldly looking at the uninvited guest.

"I've already seen Auntie, so I'll be leaving first." Nangong Shang said he would be leaving, but he didn't move his feet at all. What a joke, he had drove an hour's worth of cars to this place, and heard that Ye Family's chefs were obtained at a high price.

"Then I won't send you off." Ye Miao said one word at a time. He felt like his tongue was not as flexible as before.

"Elder Nan Gong, you should stay for the meal. It's time to order." Ye Shuimo came back to her senses and covered up her embarrassment.

"That's great." Nangong Shang laughed so much that his eyes narrowed.

At the dinner table, everyone was having fun. Nangong Shang liked to talk in a playful tone, but when he praised Hai Ziyumei, his tone was more frivolous. As he talked, he felt like a bunch of cold lights were shooting at him, turning him into a hornet's nest.

He was amazed in his heart. Ye Miao was already usually cold enough, but this Ye Family was actually even colder. Why was each man colder than the last?

He looked at the man sitting beside his aunt again. He didn't smile the whole time. The only time he smiled was towards his aunt. He sighed. Ye Family was indeed carved from the same mold.

After the meal, Nangong Shang was dragged away. He was polite, but Ding Yiyi asked him to stay at the entrance. Dong Qing then calmly took Nangong Shang away.

Although Siwen Bing was no longer the butler of Ye Family, he still retained a few habits of treating guests, but today, he made a servant open the door early to send him off!

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