Memories - Yesheng

For a long time, my father was a mysterious person to me.

It is said that he has no parents, no relatives, and no friends from him, and even before he met and fell in love with his mother, and finally chose to join the family.

Not even a surname.

It's like a rootless prodigal son of unknown origin.

But even so, he still attracted his mother at the time,

By the way, I forgot to mention that my grandparents were the older generation of generals who had made great contributions during the war years, and their ancestors were strict with their family discipline, and most of their uncles and uncles were key figures in various political fields.

It can be said that at that time, as the daughter of the night family who was equal to the other two families in the family, her mother was a real wealthy lady, and she was the unattainable object of admiration of many men in China at that time.

But in the end, she chose a father who could be said to have almost nothing.

It is said that during the time they were in love, the mother was opposed by almost everyone.

Every time I was by my mother's side when I was a child, looking at the nostalgic smile on the corner of her mouth, I was very curious about how the two people, with huge disparities in identities and huge gaps, finally persuaded the elders of the Ye family, so that in the end they agreed to agree with my father to join the family, instead of letting my mother separate the family.

So, I occasionally think,

If only he hadn't died on the day I was born.

But unlike what I know, my father seems to be a very special person in the eyes of others.

Whenever I ask my elders what kind of person my father is, they always get a look of reluctance but helplessness to admit it.

On the contrary, it was from Xiao Ling's elders that I learned more about him.

In those people's mouths, my father is a man who doesn't flinch in the face of the night family for some reason, obviously has nothing, and his temperament and look make many people wonder if he actually has some family background.

It is said that he and his beautiful mother are standing together, like a pair of beautiful people, not inferior.

But after checking the information and records, my father is just an ordinary person.

This surprised many of them at one time.

In the mouth of his mother, his father is even more mysterious and legendary to the extreme.

Not only is she handsome and chic, she is also humorous, but she is also empathetic, she will tell her with a smile about the night scenery of other big cities in other countries that she has never been to, and will secretly take her to various places in the capital at night to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Not only that, but the father is said to be very strong, and the first time the two met was when the father happened to save the mother who was in danger at that time, and then the two fell in love at first sight.

Maybe it's because of the mystery of his father that he attracts his mother, who is still young.

In short, in his mother's mouth, he is a very handsome and powerful person, if he has any shortcomings, maybe he is a little stubborn.

I never give up on what I have identified, and I never compromise.

But in fact, these ....

I thought my mother was actually lying to me.

The night family is a very large family, and with the spread of each family, the flying yellow Tengda has become more and more complicated, and these people who are tied to everything with the interests of the family as the core constitute the powerful and prominent night family in the capital.

Then I was the only child of the Ye family, the mother of the eldest daughter.

But I'm not a boy.

At a very young age, I understood what this really meant.

Those lookdowns, those sighs, those unfair treatments, those potential secret slanders, all kinds of pressures from the big family of the Ye family, through the cracks in my life that are said to be mysterious, handsome, powerful and powerful, pressed madly!

Aggrieved and unwilling.

No matter how hard I try, no matter how much I try to do better, I can't change it.

Without the so-called legendary perfect father to protect me from the wind and rain, my heart was almost full of these two emotions when I was a child.

I know, I'm actually a little bit of a blame for him,

I blame that he never appeared in my world.

Self-care is mysterious in other people's memories, like a legend.

And finally suddenly learned the truth of everything,

Knowing the true identity of the man who never appeared in my world, knowing the world he is active in, and knowing the power that allows him from an ordinary background to face the wealthy night family without flinching,

Learn what a 'night battle' is, and what a 'participant' is.

Knowing that the night family had to agree to his marriage to his mother, and being controlled by the person who seemed to have nothing, the night family couldn't ignore the department called the night bureau

Maybe it was something in the garden that day....

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"Sister Xiaoling, where did Sister Sheng go?"

In a gorgeous indoor garden, red brick vines, rose paths, probably only in the scene of fairy tales, at this moment a little girl in pink carving, dressed in foreign groups, is carefully putting down the teacup held in both hands,

Innocently asked himself the other side, a delicate and beautiful girl with her hands propped up on the tea table, who looked like she was no more than a teenager.

"Ahh Sister Sheng, she probably disliked your trouble, and secretly went shopping alone. ”

The girl opposite the little girl looked at her and smiled evilly.

"Hey, Sister Sheng dislikes me for being in trouble!?"

Hearing this, the innocent little girl was taken aback, and then clenched the corners of her skirt with both hands, and whispered with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Ling, I told you everything, even if she is still young, don't tease her."

Just when the girl saw that the little girl suddenly believed it and began to feel sad, and was at a loss, a slightly crisp, but mature and steady girl's voice sounded from behind her and gently knocked on her head.

And behind her, there is another tall figure of a girl, the bright melon seed face is still immature, and she has begun to show her stunning beauty, with clear and serious clean and bright ink-colored eyes, at this age she wears a simple ponytail, and she is not old next year, but she is already a qualified big sister.

The girl called 'Xiao Ling' suddenly stuck out her tongue, indicating that she knew that she was wrong, and watched the girl gently come to the little girl's side and smiled:

"It's okay, Lianxin, your sister Xiaoling was teasing you just now, how could I dislike my cutest sister."

"Really?"

The little girl called 'Lianxin' suddenly became sunny again, and looked at the beautiful girl with big glass-like eyes and asked.

"Of course it's true, I just went to get you some delicious cake."

The girl touched her head and smiled peacefully, the little girl smiled happily, and then looked at her curious opening, her voice immature and crisp.

"Sister Sheng, haven't you been busy lately?"

Hearing her ask, Xiao Ling, who was lazy on the other side, was also lying on the table, basking in the sunlight reflected by the roof of the glass flower shed, and asked lazily:

"Yes, Sister Sheng, I haven't seen you as busy as you used to be."

Asked by the two of them, the girl with the ponytail was slightly stunned, and the movement of holding the teacup froze for a second, and then she covered up her past and smiled:

"Well, I just skipped a grade to finish junior high school, and recently.... Nothing. ”

"Oh~~~~"

The girlfriend lying on the table made a long, lazy sound, which made the girl smile and sigh a little helplessly.

"Sister Xiao Ling, your voice is so strange..."

The time that belongs to the young girls should have continued so brightly in this fairytale-like indoor garden, but....

Bang!

Crash.

The sound of something falling came, and the three girls were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the flower flat not far away, all of them were puzzled,

What happened?

"Hey, Lianxin, do you randomly drop things from the sky in your garden?"

Xiao Ling blinked, and the quickest reaction saw that it was a 'thing' that fell from above and didn't know where it came from.

"Well, I don't know, my grandmother didn't tell me about it."

The little girl also answered suspiciously, and then jumped down from the seat, and was about to go over to take a look, when the girl stopped her.

"Beware of danger, and remember not to rush over immediately when encountering unfamiliar situations."

The girl didn't feel at ease and carefully told her innocent little sister who hadn't grown up yet.

"Well, I see, Sister Sheng."

Then she got the little girl's crisp and happy answer before she put her mind at ease, but at this time another guy who made her uneasy had already come over with a small branch that she didn't know where to pick up, and was constantly poking and shouting with a new face:

"Huh! Sister Sheng, Sister Sheng! Come and see, come and see! It's personal! ”

"What, it's a person...?!????"

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What happened then?

Obviously I should remember things very clearly, obviously I wasn't a little girl who hadn't opened up like Lianxin at that time, but I always couldn't remember the most critical place.

The only thing I can remember,

Maybe only that guy is always unreliable and not right, but he unexpectedly has the carefulness and gentleness that can see through the perfect disguise he made...

Obviously he doesn't look much older than himself.,But he always likes to rub his head hard to educate himself.。

And in addition to these,

Probably all I got from him, a note about the mysterious father and the 'key' that could open the door to the world called Night War.

Remember....

The moment he handed over Lingyuan to himself, it was different from the previous teasing and bullying, he gently patted the top of his head, saw through his recklessness and pretended to be strong, smiled at himself and whispered:

- 'Hard work is so that you don't cry or die when you meet the self you could have been. ’-