Ye Chen was shocked by Wang Ma's expression, but nodded in surprise, "Yes, today ten years ago."

"Come on!" Wang Ma was already full of tears and pulled Ye Chen into her room.

As soon as Ye Chen came in, he saw a table with a photo of a couple on it, with fruits placed on the incense table and burning incense.

Ye Chen recognized at a glance that the woman was her mother Yu Zuifeng. Although the man didn't know him, he should be his father, judging from his appearance.

He looked at the two of them and suddenly felt that he really combined all the strengths of his parents, especially handsomeness.

But this moment also made him even more heartbreaking and more painful.

Wang Ma held Ye Chen's hand in tears, "Today is your mother's birthday and your parents' wedding anniversary."

"What, what?" Ye Chen was stunned when he heard it, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he looked at Wang Ma in surprise to verify.

While crying, Wang Ma nodded, "It's today."

Ye Chen's head buzzed, this day had a huge impact on him.

He even felt that he didn't know how to describe his heart.

Parents’ wedding anniversary, mother’s birthday, mother’s anniversary.

The love between two people is unforgettable and can be regarded as a role model for the true love of husband and wife.

"Cry if you want to cry!"

The first thing Wang Ma cried was the first to cry.

Twenty years have passed, and every year she has been crying alone every year.

Today, I can finally put it out and express my thoughts.

Wang Ma, she was extremely excited and complicated.

"Your parents are really a couple who love each other very much. If it weren't for the Longshan Mountain, they might have lived a very happy life." Wang Ma said, wiping her tears.

Ye Chen felt dizzy and even felt that his heart was about to be broken.

He didn't understand why? He actually let such a Longshan break up such a true couple and family, and even affect so many people.

"Child, it's right for you to give up Longshan." Wang Ma said to Ye Chen, who was reluctant to cry.

Ye Chen said nothing, but his eyes were about to bleed.

"When my wife was separated from me, I said that if I raise you, I will never know the hatred of the Ye family, and I will not know Longshan."

"Why?" Ye Chen squeezed out three words from his teeth.

"She said that all those who die are dead, and those who are alive are important. She even asked me to tell the Xiao family to ignore Longshan. Because I was busy running for my life, I was afraid of being exposed to my identity, so I never went to the Xiao family and didn't tell them the news."

Wang Ma said crying.

Ye Chen felt his throat was sweet and there was a stream of blood that wanted to spurt out.

He quickly took a breath and controlled himself, then plopped, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the portrait of his parents, turned around and ran out.

"Chen'er!" Wang's mother was worried about Ye Chen and shouted anxiously.

After chasing outside, Ye Chen did not go home, but ran downstairs and disappeared.

Mother Wang had to close the door and return.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was standing at Zhang Xinran's door, could no longer control the mouth of blood. With a puff, he spewed out, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the back.

Zhang Xinran in the room seemed to have telepathy and quickly supported Ye Chen in time.

Ye Chen was unconscious and was helped into the room by Zhang Xinran and lay on the bed.

Zhang Xinran looked at Ye Chen, whose lips were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his face was full of anger and pale, feeling inexplicably heartache and unbearable.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Ye Chen's cheek, tears were falling like rain, and she seemed to see the sad smile of the master when he was dying that day.


Chapter completed!