286 Chapter 285 of “The quick-traveling girl prepares to knock down the male protagonist”

The Design Director Who Can’t Be Loved (Sixty-nine)

“Yes, you are everything to her, all her memories of the man she loves most, and the mark of happiness. Because of your existence, after Father Ye died, Mother Ye was obviously heartbroken to death, but because of you, she chose to survive strongly, because she was a mother, and at that time you needed your mother, you needed to be taken care of, and you were strong as a mother! So, she put everything intoI gave you all my attention and love, but in addition to being a mother, Mama Ye is also a woman!She is a fragile woman who must be strong because of you.Her love for you is different from her love for Papa Ye!When the love and happiness she once thought about in her life are affected and may be overturned, what she needs most at that time is Papa Ye.Because Father Ye’s love is the support and belief for her to survive and go on alone.Mother Ye is a woman who exists for love. When the support and belief are shattered, Mother Ye falls. She doesn’t give up on you, but she doesn’t know how to face this absurd world and the truth, and she doesn’t know whether she should call you her husband or her son, because, she was afraid that every step she took would end up hurting you and rejecting the father she once loved so deeply.She couldn’t figure it out and was driven crazy by herself. After she fell ill, she couldn’t bear it anymore and chose to die!The words she said at the moment she jumped were not true anymore.”

“So, she gave up on me, but she still gave up on me in the end and cursed me!”

“No, those words are not what Mama Ye means sincerely. When Mama Ye fell, she was found by my father. At that time, what she held tightly in her right hand was your photo! Brother Ziyan, that is your photo. Even if Mama Ye is sick, subconsciously, she loves you! She can’t let you go! However, she knows that she is too sick and her life is chaotic. She doesn’t want to hurt you later, but she doesn’t know that in the end, you were hurt by her words or unintentional.”

“What did you say?”

Zhou Min let go of Ye Ziyan and took out the photo from his backpack that Zhou’s father gave to Master Ye, who had not been able to find a chance to give it to Ye Ziyan for more than ten years.

When Zhou Min asked 484 to check, he naturally found this photo. He also found out that whenever Ye Ziyan wanted to talk to Ye Ziyan about his mother, Ye Ziyan refused Qianli’s resistance and indifference. Therefore, Ye Lao never sent this photo out. Originally, he wanted to wait for Ye Ziyan to complete Ye’s mother’s last wish before giving it to him and talk to him, but Zhou Min called Ye Lao first.

During several conversations, Master Ye handed this photo to Zhou Min.

Zhou Min handed the photo to Ye Ziyan. It was taken by Ye Ziyan when Ye Ziyan went to the amusement park for the last time with Zhou Min and Ye Ziyan on his tenth birthday. In the photo, Ye Ziyan was holding a lollipop with the expression of a little old man, but the joy and joy in his eyes and the admiration for the person who took the photo were hard to ignore. Ye Ziyan at that time had more human emotions and gentleness than Ye Ziyan when he grew up.

However, the photo at this time had dark red blood stains and traces of being pulled tightly and forcibly taken out. Ye Ziyan took the photo from Zhou Min’s hand with an excited expression and trembling hands.

“This…is…”

“There is what Mama Ye really wants to say later…” Zhou Min stood in front of Ye Ziyan, looking down at Ye Ziyan who was as frightened as a small animal and said softly.

sorry!

To my most precious son.

There were only eleven words, but it made Ye Ziyan hold the photo and cry with extreme grievance and sadness. The suppressed pain made Zhou Min step forward and gently hold Ye Ziyan’s head, crying with him. When Zhou Min got the photo, she could feel the madness and pain of Ye’s mother at that time.

Facing a person who didn’t know whether he was a husband or a son, thinking of the corpses soaked in formalin and being tested over and over again, looking at this man who didn’t know whether to call him dad or husband, thinking about how he cruelly cut into pieces his son, the person he loved, for experiments, and looking at the Ye family whose human relations were in a mess, her terror drove her completely crazy!

Ye Ziyan hugged Zhou Min’s waist and cried for a long time. In the end, the bowl of noodles was stepped on, but Ye Ziyan still ate it.

Two people with red and swollen eyes sat opposite each other. After Ye Ziyan calmed down, he looked at Zhou Min’s red and swollen eyes, which were also crying, with helplessness and other complex emotions in his eyes.

“How did you get the photo?”

Zhou Min told Ye Ziyan everything about his conversation with Mr. Ye. Ye Ziyan ate quietly and listened. When he finally put down his chopsticks, Zhou Min had just finished speaking.

After Ye Ziyan wiped his mouth, he kept looking at Zhou Min intently. Zhou Min felt extremely embarrassed by Ye Ziyan’s look, and her face started to blush slightly. She didn’t dare to look at him anymore. When she was shy and prepared to turn her head, Ye Ziyan stood up and said, “Your face is too salty.”

When Zhou Min was halfway through the movement, he suddenly froze, with an extremely exciting expression on his face, but Ye Ziyan had already turned around, but when he turned around, Zhou Min’s red and swollen eyes, red nose, and colors as colorful as a palette drifted from the corner of his eyes. When they all turned into a depressed expression, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up.

The eyes are also extremely bright and gentle, with a lingering warmth and pampering, and the whole person seems to be entering spring.

Halfway through, Ye Ziyan stopped, turned his back to Zhou Min, stretched out his hand, and said softly, “Come here.”

“Ah?!” Zhou Min, who had been tangled up at the dinner table, heard Ye Ziyan’s words. He looked up and saw his waiting hand stretched out in the air, “It’s not done yet…”

“I have a servant.” Ye Ziyan’s words made Zhou Min slightly stunned. Then after he figured out what he meant, he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands with a smile, and walked towards him with brisk steps and eagerness.

For the first time, Ye Ziyan just listened to the footsteps of a person, and felt happy for no reason. He couldn’t help but want to smile. Until another petite and tender hand was gently placed in his palm, Ye Ziyan tightened his palm and pulled her to the living room.

“What?” Zhou Min asked.

“Watch TV with me.”

“Watching TV?!” Zhou Min was a little surprised by Ye Ziyan’s thoughts. He doesn’t know how to watch any programs except the news!

“Don’t want to?”

“I can’t understand the financial channel…” Zhou Min muttered in a low voice. Not only she, but also the client, once watched it with Zhou’s father, and finally fell asleep on the sofa. From then on, financial news or other news, in the eyes of Zhou Min or the client, was comparable to sleeping pills, and it was the highest level of sleeping pills plus EST!

“Do I need you to understand? Just stay with me…” Ye Ziyan sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, while Zhou Min was pulled by Ye Ziyan and nestled in the sofa, pillowing on Ye Ziyan’s lap.