Chapter 388: You ...... I still remember my mother

A touch of self-deprecation flashed in Ye Qi's eyes, Ye Yifeng sat behind his desk, looking at Ye Qi, the coercion in the air was gradually increasing, and Ye Qi's face did not change.

"Mrs. Jiang told you about your marriage, right?"

Sure enough, it's because of this, it's ridiculous.

"Got it." Night chess is expressionless.

"Just say it," Ye Yifeng waved his hand and let Ye Qi sit on the sofa opposite, "You can prepare well in the past few days, Haoyang, this child is something I have watched grow up and can be trusted, and there will be no evil mother-in-law in his family, and you will not be wronged if you marry." ”

Wronged?

Scold!

Breaking up other people's love and imposing what he thinks is inexplicable "happiness" on her, what else can he say so justifiably.

"Do you know why I want you to marry Haoyang?"

I don't know!

This is the purpose of Yeqi coming here today and standing in front of him.

She wanted to ask this father, why did she decide her life's events like this? Don't give her any room for negotiation?

"I know I've ignored you all these years, you must hate me as a father, right? Think I'm not a good father, right? ”

Ye Yifeng's sudden and guilty inquiry made Ye Qi at a loss, and he quickly calmed down and shook his head, "Don't hate!" ”

Hate or hate!

Don't hate!

She has been punished for four years.

She's lost everything.

Her life has become a mess.

Now let's talk about who to blame and who to hate, what's the point?

In the past, I never thought that one day I would live such vicissitudes at the age of my early twenties.

"I know you must hate me." Ye Yifeng smiled bitterly, leaned his head on the back of the seat, stared at the ceiling, and the whole person was suddenly covered with a layer of gray aura, only to hear his voice vicissitudes and helplessness: "You hate me, I hate myself, even your mother must hate me very much!" ”

Ye Qi raised her head suddenly, staring at Ye Yifeng tightly, but from such a distance, Ye Yifeng raised her head again, and she couldn't see Ye Yifeng's expression clearly.

He even mentioned his mother!

He really mentioned his mother!

For so many years, she thought he had forgotten his mother.

Otherwise, why did Wang Wanrou and her daughter enter the door after her mother had only been away for seven days?

Otherwise, why don't you want to go to see your mother every year?

Yeqi suddenly smiled sarcastically, walked to the desk step by step, and looked at the family photo on the table.

The family portrait shows Mrs. Ye, her father Ye Yifeng, her stepmother Wang Wanrou, and her half-sister and half-brother.

Ye Chengye was held in the arms of Mrs. Ye, Wang Wanrou and Ye Yifeng stood on both sides and leaned over slightly to look at the little child with a smile of love, and the warmth and happiness revealed in the photo could be deeply felt even by her, an "outsider".

It was the happiness of a family of five, and her mother could only sleep in the cold underground, no one cared about her.

The eyes were moist unconsciously, the mist covered her vision, the family of five in the photo she had not seen really, she tilted her head, forced herself to take back her tears, there were still tears that could not be held back on the table, the sound of "ticking" made her heart tremble, and she asked the silent man sharply: "You...... Do you remember your mother? ”