The side door was wide open, and at Ye Laicai's signal, the driver drove the car down into the yard.
Ye Laicai was so excited that he closed the door with trembling hands.
My mind was racing, thinking about how to say hello and how to introduce myself...
"Master, we're here."
The coachman Jia Daqing's voice was loud and respectful, and there was nothing unusual about his tone.
He Jiaming, who was dressed in rich clothes, got out of the carriage with the help of his servant Asheng with a calm expression.
Ye Laicai was stunned for a second, and when he regained consciousness, he happened to meet the eyes of He Jiaming who was looking over.
I had practiced the scene words over and over again in my mind countless times, but suddenly they got stuck in my throat and I couldn't utter a single word.
He Jiaming's eyes were heavy, and he glanced at him lightly, then walked straight to the main hall calmly and gracefully.
His face was always calm, but his heart was turbulent.
Ye Laicai, who reacted belatedly, took a deep look at the expressionless coachman and the silent boy, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
Countless thoughts were intertwined with each other in my mind, and I couldn't figure it out for the moment. After a moment of silence, I walked into the main hall.
There were two brass candlesticks placed on the banquet in the main hall, and the oversized candles were lit, illuminating the entire room.
He Jiaming sat calmly on the armchair in the guest seat.
Ye Laicai, who followed behind, did not ask Da to sit on the imperial chair at the head, but sat opposite him.
Both of them were silent.
"Crackling"
There was a slight crackle of candlelight.
"Tell me, what do you want to do after you put so much effort into finding my He family?"
In the bright orange-red candlelight, the young man with clean and handsome features has a strong aura, calmness and sophistication.
Ye Laicai was not surprised.
After all, in the yard just now, this guy acted extremely calm.
It seems that the servants of the He family are not so easy to bribe.
Fortunately, he is here.
"To be honest with you, the reason why I went to great lengths to invite Mr. He to this secluded place is for a reason."
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."
He Jiaming remained calm.
Something strange flashed through Ye Laicai's heart, but he had no time to think about it.
The door is closed and the candlelight flickers.
It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
In the dignified living room, the two people looked at each other with deep eyes.
After a moment of silence, he suppressed the uneasiness and tension in his heart, and Ye Laicai said calmly, "This matter started more than ten years ago..."
"All ears."
"Why don't we start with my mother's sister Kairu?"
"..."
"My mother's surname is Qian. She was born into an ordinary farmer's family. I have an older brother and a younger sister..."
This is a story that is neither too long nor too short. It can be summarized in a few words, but it is not detailed enough to win people's trust.
Ye Laicai, who has always been a smart person, quickly calmed down after the initial uneasiness and embarrassment.
He only had one chance, and he couldn't let it go to waste.
So, in order to make the whole story more credible, he did not hesitate to talk a lot, starting from when his second aunt was scolded when she was a child.
In order to better impress the scheming rich man opposite him, he was full of eloquence and vividness.
To sum up what he meant, Mrs. He used her power to force his second aunt to steal a dragon and turn her into a phoenix for her.
He thought that his second aunt was just a slave who sold herself, with no connections or money, so how could she have any extraordinary ability to do such embarrassing things for the eldest lady.
But the eldest lady's methods were ruthless, and his second aunt's wealth and life were in her hands, so she had no choice but to plan for her.
Then, his miserable second aunt was forced to find his mother. His mother and her second aunt had a deep love for each other. In order to save each other's lives, she had to bear the pain and give up her precious golden grandson to Dr. He to raise.
He had practiced these words over and over again for a long time, and he had thought about them for a long time, and he felt that there were no flaws in them.
He believed that because of his status, the other party would never find a slave to conduct detailed inquiries.
Besides, what if he knew the truth?
It turned out that Mrs. He had robbed the children of his old Ye family.
It doesn't matter what the truth was back then.
The important thing is that the other party recognizes his identity and is willing to recognize his uncle and nephew.