novelones Chapter 139 The more I know, the more I feel sorry for you
Chapter 139 The more I know, the more I feel sorry for you
In this society, doing practical things is important, but relationships and connections are also important.
It can be said that without connections and connections, it is almost impossible to move forward. "
She believed that Ye Lichen could do business everywhere. There were companies in many provinces, so there would be no shortage of contacts.
"You know so much." Ye Lichen rubbed her head lovingly, "Don't worry, my relationships and connections are not something that the little Minister of Public Security can shake."
"I think so." Mo Youzhu felt even more relieved, and after thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "Ye Lichen, you were reborn again, but you still can't remember what happened before you were 14 years old?"
Ye Lichen was stunned for a moment, "I only remember the scene of being beaten, and I can't remember anything before.
After rebirth, the memory still starts from that moment. "
"Don't you know why your mother beat you?" Mo Youzhu asked again.
In fact, she has always been confused, tiger poison does not eat seeds!
No matter how hot-tempered you are, you can't beat your child to death!
Judging from the scars on Ye Lichen's body, he was beaten to death at that time.
There is only one possibility: he saw or heard something he shouldn't have heard, and his mother wanted him to die.
"What happened next! Who saved you later?"
Ye Lichen recalled it carefully before saying, "It seems to be an uncle.
I only saw a blurry shadow, and then I fainted. "
The same thing happened after rebirth. The only counterattack was to protect his face with his arms.
Mo Youzhu nodded and continued his analysis, "In other words, when your mother beat you, only your uncle was present.
But he didn't come out to save you immediately. Instead, he waited until you were about to die before he showed up.
Is it because of conscience, or because we don’t want to bear the reputation of being unresponsive to death? "
Ye Lichen pinched her little face and said, "I have analyzed it this way before, but there are some secrets that I don't want to dig into. After all, I am still a member of the Ye family. I hope grandpa can spend his old age peacefully."
"Oh! So you actually have some guesses, you just want to let it go." Mo Youzhu wrapped his arms around Ye Lichen's neck and sighed softly, "The more I know, the more I feel sorry for you, what should I do? "
"If you feel sorry for me, just be nice to me!" Ye Lichen smiled slyly.
"I, am I not good enough to you?" Mo Youzhu looked at him doubtfully, she thought she was good enough to him!
"Okay, but it would be better if you took the initiative to kiss me more often."
Ye Lichen's eyes became blurred. He looked at her beautiful red lips and wanted to kiss her, but he also hoped that she would take the initiative.
Mo Youzhu was speechless. After thinking about it, she took the initiative to give him a gentle kiss.
Ye Lichen licked his lips and his eyes deepened, "Not enough, too shallow."
Mo Youzhu took a deep breath, changed her sitting position and sat on his lap, held the back of his head and kissed him passionately.
The original plan was to make him unable to resist and raise his hands in surrender, but unexpectedly, it was she who was unable to resist in the end.
"Okay, you can stop." If he didn't stop, she would turn into a lion and attack him.
"Yuyou, I want you so much."
Whenever the intimacy reached the extreme, he wanted to get her right away, but he had to suppress this bad idea.
Mo Youzhu quickly jumped off his lap, "It's getting late now, you should go home quickly!"
Ye Lichen didn't want to leave, he just wanted to be tired of being here.
But reason prevailed. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw that it was indeed getting late, so he had to stand up.
"I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."
Mo Youzhu nodded happily, "Okay!"
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Early the next morning, Ye Lichen drove up in a jeep, with Ke Ming sitting in the passenger seat.
Ye Lichen explained, "Ke Ming will follow you to Ningchuan and let him follow you at any time."
"That's fine!" Mo Youzhu had no objection at all.
Going back to Ningchuan is not just to visit Grandma Kang’s grave, but also to go back to Yankou Village to see if those tools are suitable for use in mountainous areas with complex terrain.
With Ke Ming here, the best ones from the Mo family should be worried.
Although it only takes more than two hours to fly to the provincial capital, it takes seven or eight hours to take a long-distance bus back to Ningchuan from the provincial capital.
Back in Ningchuan County, it was already evening.
Originally, Mo Youzhu planned to let Ke Ming live in their house, but Ke Ming said that he had a house and left after that.
Mo Youzhu knew that Ye Lichen had told him to keep a certain distance from them, so she didn't force it.
However, as soon as I opened the courtyard door, I felt something was wrong. All the bluestone slabs paved in the courtyard were pried off.
It was so chaotic that it felt like we were at the scene of an earthquake.
I went to check in the room again, but it was also in a mess, and nothing was as it was before.
"Mom, it looks like someone came in and stole something while we were away."
"What else is in the house? Isn't it just a house and some old furniture?"
Wu Juanhong was puzzled. The furniture did not seem to be reduced, and some old clothes and bedding were not taken away.
"Maybe some people thought Grandma Kang left some treasures." Mo Youzhu frowned and analyzed, then walked out and found a public phone to call the police.
Originally there was a telephone here, but it has been shut down for a long time now.
After a while, several familiar police comrades arrived and were shocked to see such an environment.
I left after taking photos.
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The next day, the mother and daughter bought some firecrackers and paper money and went to Grandma Kang's cemetery.
Ke Ming was extremely responsible and had been guarding the door early in the morning.
The cemetery was built in the eastern suburbs of Ningchuan. In order to repay Grandma Kang's kindness, Wu Juanhong spent several thousand yuan to build a tomb that looked high-end.
I hope she will feel more comfortable living under Jiuquan.
When the two got there, they saw that Grandma Kang's grave was still lit with unburned incense, paper money, and a beautiful bouquet of chrysanthemums.
Isn’t Grandma Kang a lonely old man?
There is no one else except his son. His son has been sentenced to death and executed by firing squad. Who else will come to offer incense to him?
After thinking about it for a while, I felt relieved again.
After all, Grandma Kang was a philanthropic person when she was alive. Maybe someone who had received her help knew she had passed away and came to offer incense to her.
Before offering incense, Mo Youzhu disassembled the firecrackers, hung them on a branch next to the tomb, lit the fuse with a match, and ran to a place ten meters away. After the firecrackers finished going off, he began to burn paper money to offer incense.
Wu Juanhong was burning paper money while talking to Grandma Kang, "Ms. Kang, thanks to you, Youyou and I are doing well. You are also doing well over there, right?
Youyou got her wish and was admitted to a university in Beijing. She can only come back once a year. I'm sorry!I can’t even come back to visit your grave during Qingming Festival. "
Mo Youzhu also squatted down, burning paper money and said, "Grandma Kang, that treasure has been dedicated to the country and has not been flown abroad.
The National Museum gave my mother and me a house and 20 in cash. In total, we owe you too much. "
Grandma Kang has always been the kind of person who doesn't want others to suffer. When she was sick, she always asked mother and daughter how much it cost to treat her.
Give them back whatever you want.
I just don’t want to take advantage of them at all.
On the contrary, her own grandmother was always greedy to the extreme and wanted to plunder all the money from the mother and daughter.
When the two sides were compared, Grandma Kang was compared to an angel.