As night fell, the man who had been working for nearly ten hours had no intention of taking a break until he received a call from Fu Fengyi.

"Okay, grandma, I'll go home for dinner." Ye Nianmo hung up the phone, and when he stood up, his arms paused slightly, and after a while, they returned to normal.

He walked to the door, then stopped and said, "There is no need to pursue that matter any further."

"Yes." Ye Bo nodded, but he understood in his heart that the young master seemed to have disappeared all night because of this incident. So where is the madam?

Ye family

Fu Fengyi was a little dissatisfied, "Mengjie, even if grandma likes to talk about you, Nianmo has obviously been in a bad mood recently. Why don't you, a girlfriend, care about her?"

"Grandma, Nian Mo never told me these things." Song Mengjie looked a little sad and said pitifully.

Fu Fengyi glanced at her, "Didn't she and Yiyi get along well before? My son, I understand that as long as he personally admits that you are his, then he will not fail to be responsible for you."

Song Mengjie heard that the other party was blaming her for not serving Ye Nianmo well, so she could only remain aggrieved and silent. At this moment, Hai Zhuoxuan came in, and she couldn't bear to see this scene, "Mengjie, Chu Qing

Call you."

After leaving Fu Fengyi's room, the two walked silently along the corridor, saying nothing to each other.

"If you feel embarrassed, I can talk to Nianmo and end your current relationship." Hai Zhuoxuan spoke first.

Song Mengjie refused almost immediately, "No need." Realizing that she spoke too fast, she smiled awkwardly, "I don't do it all for her, but also for Yiyi."

Hai Zhuoxuan hesitated for a while, "The person lying on the hospital bed is not Yiyi but someone else. Nianmo already knows that."

"What did you say?" Song Mengjie heard her voice trembling continuously, and her head felt as if someone had suddenly hit her hard.

At this moment, the young butler not far away called, "Master." The two of them looked into the distance at the same time, and saw Ye Nianmo striding towards them.

Seeing Song Mengjie, he pursed his lips and said, "Can you stay later? I have something to tell you."

Song Mengjie glanced at Hai Zhuoxuan, then nodded, her heart having sunk to the bottom.

Ye Nianmo went to see Fu Fengyi, but came out not long after and took Song Mengjie directly to the coffee shop.

Pedestrians passing by just take a look at the scene in the cafe and can't help but be attracted by the man at the window. He is frowning and the well-tailored suit on him looks even more tasteful.

He looked at the woman opposite with a very concerned expression, and his thin lips opened and closed, making people wonder if he was talking about love.

"You are saying that the person in the fire scene was not Yiyi but another person. Yiyi was rescued, but suffered another plane crash." Song Mengjie said after listening to his brief introduction.

Ye Nianmo nodded, "That's right."

Somewhat unerringly, she picked up the latte in front of her and took a big sip. The aroma of milk rushed into her taste buds and nasal cavity. She twitched her nostrils nervously, and after a while she continued: "Then where is she now?

Have you found her?"

"That's why I want to tell you this." Ye Nianmo looked at the window, his serious expression cracking, "For some reason, she can't remember us or everything.

"He paused, as if with a hint of difficulty, "I can't just let her go."
Chapter completed!