Chapter 135: Painful Memories
She stopped, the smile on her face faded, and her bright starry eyes flashed with pain.
Feeling her sudden change, Yan Yichen clenched her cold little hand, and her palms were already slightly sweaty.
Meng Yi'er glanced at Yan Yichen's concerned eyes, gentle gaze, she tried to smile at him and spoke softly.
"My dad is dead, mom...... I don't know where she is now, I haven't heard from her since I was eight years old, not even now...... I don't know if she's dead or alive. ”
Meng Yi'er smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly, as if she didn't even believe in all this.
Yan Yichen was slightly stunned, and his heart was torn fiercely.
It turned out that when she was eight years old, she didn't wait for her mom in the end.
"Why did she leave you?"
Yan Yichen's cold voice was distressed.
"I don't understand why they left me back then?"
"Them?"
Meng Yi'er nodded, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, and had nothing to do with herself.
"That's right, they, my dad and mom."
Yan Yichen was stunned again, looking at her with doubts, surprises, and more distress.
Meng Yi'er looked directly at Yan Yichen's dark eyes, with a hint of stubbornness and strength in her eyes.
"They abandoned me, they abandoned me when I was eight years old, and I never saw it again."
Yan Yichen slowly parked the car on the side of the road, he was so shocked that he couldn't concentrate on driving, that night sixteen years ago, she was hurriedly picked up by a man in the morning, he had imagined countless hypotheses, but he didn't dare to think that it was like this. This innocent and kind little girl has experienced such a painful and lonely childhood.
Meng Yi'er looked ahead in a daze, without any expression, but her body began to tremble slightly, these memories have been hidden in her heart for so many years, but they are still so painful when they are opened again.
Seeing her trying her best to hide the pain in her heart, Yan Yichen's heart became even more uncomfortable, and he gently grabbed her thin shoulders and let her lean on his broad shoulders.
Feeling the warmth of his body, Meng Yi'er's heart was sour, and tears filled her eyes burst out, silently flowing down her cheeks.
"Don't say it if it's too uncomfortable......"
Yan Yichen tried to tear away her distressedly, seeing her in such pain, he was more uncomfortable than her, he was just curious about what had happened to her over the years, but he didn't expect that she had experienced far more pain than he imagined.
She leaned silently on his shoulder, silently shedding tears for a moment.
After a long time, she straightened up, wiped her tears, smiled at him, and said pretending to be relaxed:
"I'm fine...... It's been many years. ”
Yan Yichen saw her pretending to be strong, her heart trembled, and her dark eyes crossed a touch of pain.
"Actually, I don't blame them for a long time, they may have had a last resort, and besides, my father has passed away......"
Yan Yichen's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.
"You said they abandoned you when you were eight years old, and you never heard from them again, how do you know that your father is outdated?"
"Six years ago, when I was eighteen years old, he appeared, and when I received the news, full of joy and anticipation, he had already passed away and left me completely......"