"It happened twenty-nine years ago. At that time, your grandma and I had a disagreement, and I had a relationship with a girl while drinking to relieve my sorrow. Later, the girl got pregnant, and while I was going through the divorce procedures with your grandma, the girl disappeared.
I always thought she disappeared because of me. But five years ago, I got the news that she was not missing, but went to the countryside alone to give birth to a child. She gave birth to a son for me, but later died in a car accident.
He was sent to the orphanage. I have been trying to find the son in the past few years, but I can't find any information. Feifei, I have no time. If you can, help me find him, okay? I don't ask you to transfer Ye's family to the orphanage.
I just want you to help him and make his life easier."
Ye Feifei nodded, "I...try my best."
Alas! The amount of information is too much, and it’s a bit hard to accept. I didn’t expect her life experience to be like this, and I didn’t expect the story behind her to be so complicated. In other words, she also has a 28-year-old uncle somewhere in the world.
Corner. Life is indeed a vast ocean. You have no idea how deep the water is and how many stories there are.
After explaining this, Ye Tianlang looked at Xiao Ling. Although he was old and suffering from illness, his powerful aura was not much less than Xiao Ling's.
"Xiao Ling?"
Xiao Ling was a little surprised. He nodded and said, "It's me."
"I want to talk to you alone." Ye Tianlang said and looked at Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei said she didn't understand why she was talking to Xiao Ling alone. Shouldn't she be talking to her? Their grandparents had just recognized each other.
Okay, okay, maybe the men really have some projects to talk about.
Ye Feifei curled her lips, picked up the documents, and walked out with Feng's mother.
The two men talked for nearly an hour. While Ye Feifei was waiting outside, Feng's mother kept telling her how Ye Tianlang had cared for her secretly over the years, and how Ye Tianlang was attracted by Ye Feifei.
I can't agree with her due to restrictions on blogging.
In short, it is still the same old saying. The amount of information is so huge that it is difficult for Ye Feifei to digest it for a while. She can only write down what she heard first and then go back and sort it out slowly.
When Xiao Ling walked out of the ward, Ye Tianlang's condition was not good anymore. He looked very tired. After Feng's mother helped him to the bed, he held Ye Feifei's hand and said to Ye Feifei: "The day I died,
You...don't come. I don't want them to make things difficult for you that day."
When Ye Feifei heard these words, her heart tightened slightly. Thinking of Feng's mother's words, she suddenly became vulnerable.
"Grandpa!"
"My child, promise grandpa that you will live a happy life in the future." Ye Tianlang gently stroked Ye Feifei's back.
Ye Feifei nodded. At this moment, she felt like she had a lump in her throat and didn't know what to say. Her mother also left such a sentence before she died.
They all hope that she will live a happy life, but the word happiness is easier to say than too difficult to do.
Can she be happy? Can she really be happy?
Ye Feifei looked back at Xiao Ling, her expression darkened slightly. Maybe she didn't have that ridiculous experience in the United States, maybe she never lost her innocence, she could love Xiao Ling bravely, and she could find happiness with Xiao Ling.
But she destroyed herself and blocked her own path to happiness.
"Feifei, grandpa is tired, you can go back." Ye Tianlang said weakly.
Ye Feifei let go of the hand holding Ye Tianlang and nodded.
When Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling walked to the door, Ye Tianlang raised his hand and raised the corners of his lips, "Feifei, let grandpa see your smile again."