"As for me, I'm just helping you to make this delicate little princess forget some things. Don't you think it's really strange that your man only thinks of you after so many years and takes on the responsibility of a man to take care of you mother and daughter?"
Is it too late?"
"He has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband and father at all. I can't stand it anymore. It's really too much."
"So, I asked Tiantian to forget that she also has a father. This is the right way."
"You! You are crazy! You are the devil!"
Shen Xue shed tears and angrily accused the man on the other side of the phone.
She never expected that this devil would do such a thing to Tiantian!
What makes it even more difficult for her to accept is that Tiantian doesn't even remember who her father is now.
She couldn't imagine what would happen when Tiantian saw Yang Yi if she really brought Tiantian home safely.
This is simply, so crazy.
"nonono."
The man laughed wildly and said, "I am not a devil. On the contrary, I just feel that as a man, I have such a lovely daughter and such a beautiful wife at home, but I have been so cruel for so many years that I have become a stranger. I don't deserve to have such a lovely daughter."
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"So, in order to prevent Tiantian from resenting her father when she grows up, I will help you."
Shen Xue felt a splitting headache as she listened to the man's high-sounding words.
She hung up the phone with a snap and slammed the phone on the bed.
Then, he looked at the ceiling as if he was exhausted, with sad eyes.
She didn't expect that things had developed into this, and it was increasingly beyond her acceptable range.
Now, does she still have room for maneuver?
Would it be better if I told Yang Yi about this now?
All of a sudden, all kinds of thoughts poured into Shen Xue's mind.
But in the end, they were all fucked up by Shen Xue. The reason is very simple. Telling Yang Yi now will only make Yang Yi feel more depressed. He is already injured. If something happens, not only will something happen to him, but also to Tiantian.
She didn't want to see Tiantian make any mistakes, let alone see Yang Yi get hurt again.
So let her bear all this by herself.
In a villa in Kyoto.
Yang Yi leaned on the sofa, frowning.
The beard on his face has grown a lot because it hasn't been trimmed for several days.
It seemed that the whole person suddenly experienced a lot of vicissitudes.
Even his originally black hair now quietly sprouted a few white hairs.
"King God, I got what you asked for."
Ying Er knocked on the door and then walked in respectfully.
He was holding a cloth bag in his hand. The bag was nothing special, but inside the bag were two fragments that he had bought in Zhongjing before.
Hearing this, Yang Yi raised his head.
Open the cloth bag and put these two fragments of the Qiankun Yi inside.
The fragments remain unchanged, the same as before.
"I understand, please go back."
"yes!"
Ying Er laid the bag flat on the table, then bowed and left.
Then, Yang Yi gently picked up a piece of fragment, put it in his hand and observed it carefully.
There were some strange symbols on the fragments, no, maybe they were words. He had copied these words and had professional archaeologists study them.
However, no one can recognize what the words or symbols on it mean.
The two fragments put together are nothing more than a few weirdly shaped text symbols.
Yang Yi still can't figure out why the Chuan Shen Organization chose to massacre the village and directly take away the Qian Kun Yi. Could it be that with their ability, they can recognize the words on it?
You know, the culture of China mainland is very ancient, passed down from generation to generation, and has extremely profound cultural heritage. But even they can't recognize what these symbols mean. Can those foreigners recognize it?
Their cultural history has gone through several faults and is not as complete as China's.
While Yang Yi was deep in thought, his cell phone rang.
When he opened it, he saw it was a text message sent to him by a stranger.
"Brother Yi, I heard that you are coming to Kyoto now?"
"It just so happens that Er Shui, Yue Mei, I, and I are all here right now. If you are free, come to a place called Zhangji Food Stall in Liaocheng in the north. We will wait for you here."
Yang Yi looked at this text message and felt a little overwhelmed.
He never dreamed that this text message was sent to him by Xiaojie.
Moreover, a location was given for him to go to the appointment.
The most important thing is that the three of them are actually in the capital now! They even know that they are here too!
It just so happens that he currently knows very little information about Qiankun Yi and has no clue at all. Now the appearance of the three of them is just in time!
Moreover, the monarch also told himself before that he must ask clearly everything about Qian Kun Yi when he has the opportunity.
Now, isn't it an opportunity?
"Ying Er, prepare the car!"
Yang Yi quickly put on his clothes, took his cell phone and said to the door.
"yes!"
Ying Er responded, and then, when Yang Yi left the villa, the car was already parked at the door.< br>
"God King, where are we going?"
"Go to Zhangji Food Stall over in Liaocheng."
As he spoke, Yang Yi's tense face finally relaxed, revealing a smile.
Since his wedding, Xiaojie and the others have never been seen again.
Now, the three of them came to Kyoto and sent text messages to themselves, which meant that something must have happened.
Moreover, through Ying Yi's previous memories, on the second day of the wedding, the three of them were carrying big black bags and looked in a hurry, which meant that something was going on.
No matter what, we have to get to the place they agreed on first!
The entrance to Zhangji Food Stall.
Yang Yi quickly walked into the hotel. As soon as he entered, he saw a tall and slender figure standing there waiting.
"Yuemei!"
Seeing Huang Yue, Yang Yi shouted.
Hearing Yang Yi's voice, Huang Yue turned around, her pretty face filled with a smile of reunion after a long absence.
"Brother Yi, you are here!"
Huang Yue is wearing a goose-yellow dress and white high-heeled shoes. Her original short hair has grown into shoulder-length hair, and she has an outstanding temperament.
"It's been a while, sister Yue, you are becoming more and more ladylike."
Yang Yi walked up to Huang Yue and flattered him jokingly, and the two of them walked upstairs.
"How can I compare with my sister-in-law?"
Huang Yue smiled softly, but found that Yang Yi's expression suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but also restrained her smile subconsciously.
"What's wrong, Brother Yi? Did something happen to my sister-in-law?"
Huang Yue noticed something was wrong with Yang Yi, so she asked worriedly.
Yang Yi smiled bitterly, and then sighed, "Oh, let's talk about it first."
The two of them came to a box on the second floor together.