He Lian is not from a high school, but he has always been very arrogant. Few of the servants in the Shen family really respect her.

She died, and there was almost no one who was really sad for her.

Chen Zhiyan is no exception.

Since he has memories, what He Lian has brought him has always been endless scolding and various harsh demands.

On the road to growing up, Chen Zhiyan actually lived a very lonely life.

He must be one step ahead of others in everything he does, one step ahead, and one step ahead of others, so that He Lian will be satisfied and will not make things difficult for Wenshu.

Later, Yu Wenshu left Jiangcheng, and for a while, Chen Zhiyan became taciturn.

He was still young at that time and could not quite understand what his mother asked to leave him alone in the Shen family. He just thought it was because he was naughty and not outstanding enough that he was abandoned.

Since then, Chen Zhiyan seems to have grown into a little adult overnight.

No need for supervision or punishment, anything can be done in an orderly manner.

Many years have passed, and Chen Zhiyan's temperament has become more and more silent and cold.

Apart from keeping Ni Huan by his side, he hasn't done anything autonomously in recent years.

Inside the ancestral hall.

The light is suppressed and dim, and the gilded fonts are engraved on each painted black tablet.

Since Chen Zhiyan came back, he stood here alone, his deep and cold eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he was extremely indifferent.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, and he seemed to be trapped in the memories of the past and could not get out.

A light seeped into the room from the crack in the door, which just shone on Shen Zhiyan's back, reflecting his figure, dragging a long reflection on the floor.

The ancestral hall was so quiet that even the man's breath could be heard clearly.

Soon, Chen Zhiyan looked down at his wrist watch.

Calculate the time, people should be coming soon.

As he expected, about five or six minutes later, the swearing male voice went from far to near.

Chen Zhiyan listened to the familiar curse and sneered in his heart.

It's been so long since I saw him, and his dad is exactly the same as before.

More than a year ago, the lover Chen Jizong was looking for outside was pregnant with Chen Jizong's child. He Lian used that child to threaten Chen Zhiyan more than once.

Chen Zhiyan did think about dealing with this trouble at first, but later... he still didn't do that.

He just promised some benefits of Chen Jizong, and asked him to take his lover to live in other cities. There was nothing very important, so he didn't go back to Jiangcheng again.

They are obviously biological father and son, but they are like intrigues in the shopping mall.

"Bang--"

The door of the ancestral hall was kicked open from outside.

Chen Zhiyan seemed to have been used to Chen Jizong's behavior, and turned around without frowning, looking at him expressionlessly.

After being stared at by Chen Zhiyan, Chen Jizong remembered the embarrassing incident of being forced to leave the Shen Group by him. He was immediately angry and scolded: "Illness!"

"You have to force your grandma to death, so you will be satisfied, right?"

Chen Jizong cursed, but he didn't dare to look at Chen Zhiyan, and he didn't even get close to him and stood three meters away and talked to him.

"Where is your mother? Let her get out of here."

It is because of the cowardly person like Minshu, that Chen Jizong dares to show off his power.

Unfortunately, Yu Wenshu is still lying on the bed in the hospital. Although her mind has recovered and she apologized to Chen Zhiyan, she heard that Yu Heng had been taken away by the police and she burst into tears like she was desperate for life.

Even people with a good temper like Su Jingming feel a headache.

When it comes to Yu Wenshu, Chen Zhiyan will inevitably think of Ni Huan.

His face suddenly became less beautiful, and his eyebrows were slightly cold and said, "My mother is not here."

Seeing Chen Zhiyan change his face, Chen Jizong was shocked, and he stumbling, saying, "Chen Zhiyan, I... I am you, give me a respectful attitude."

Chen Zhiyan suddenly sneered, with a sarcastic curve on his lips, and he looked at Chen Jizong quietly without saying a word.

There is a topic that Su Jingming would occasionally mention in front of him.

But Chen Zhiyan never took it seriously.

Now that I think about it carefully, Su Jingming's words make some sense.

In any aspect, he and Shen Jizong are not like biological fathers and sons.

Just as she was thinking, the woman wearing a black and white knee-length skirt suddenly entered Chen Zhiyan's sight, and there was a baby in her arms.

Women were once just one of Chen Jizong's lovers.

The success of her can be achieved depends entirely on the child in her arms.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Jizong glanced at the woman unhappily, "What else should I bring him to do?"

The woman hugged the child in her arms in panic.

It was not because of Chen Jizong's fear, but because the rumored person in the Shen family who was truly in power... was staring at the child in her arms.

Chen Zhiyan glanced at him, and the woman was so scared that she retreated repeatedly.

Opposite her, the man's eyes were soft for a moment.

Looking at the innocent child with clear eyes, Chen Zhiyan stretched his eyebrows, and couldn't help but imagine that if there weren't so many right and wrong and misunderstandings later, he and Ni Huan should have been married, and the child... might be as cute as well.

It’s a pity that there is never any if in this world.

Chen Zhiyan moved his gaze away and glanced at the rows of tablets behind him.

This place imprisoned him for more than 20 years.

His journey of growth was lonely, and he walked to this day without knowing the pain. He seemed to have everything, but in fact he had nothing.

Even the woman you love deeply cannot keep.

Chen Zhiyan lowered his eyelashes in self-deprecatingly, turned around and walked towards the exit of the ancestral hall.

When he passed by, he said to Chen Jizong: "Since you are back, you should have to do the funeral."

Chen Jizong subconsciously asked more, "Where are you going?"

"company."

In a blink of an eye, Chen Zhiyan's figure had disappeared from the corner.

——

Ni Huan had expected Chu Yao's reaction before he decided to tell Chu Yao that he had recovered a little memory.

I expected everything.

I just didn't expect Chu Yao to take her to experience the roller coaster again.

Ni Huan: “…”

When the loss of gravity was raging in the air, Ni Huan's heart was broken.

Finally, I came to the stable ground with 'escape from death'.

Chu Yao still pulled her to ask questions.

"How is it, do you remember anything?"

Chu Yao squatted in front of Ni Huan and kneaded her calves again.

Ni Huan glared at him complainingly: "Shut up, I don't want to talk to you."

Chu Yao pursed his thin lips, and his sharp facial features were stained with helplessness, "I'm sorry, I'm too impatient."

Ni Huan bulged her cheeks and looked at him. When she noticed the passionate momentum in Chu Yao's eyes, she couldn't help but breathe.

Forget it.

Because Chu Yao used to protect her, she decided to forgive him this time.

"Get up."

Ni Huan pulled his sleeve.

Chu Yao stood up with Ni Huan's force, sat down beside her, and asked tentatively: "What have you remembered?"

When he said this, Chu Yao felt a little guilty.

Because before Ni Huan lost her memory, his last meeting and conversation with Ni Huan were not pleasant.

At that time, he was stunned by the unwilling anger.

I just wanted to rush to Paris to ask Chu Wanmei for a clear question.

Ignore Ni Huan's feelings at that time.

That night, he almost bullied Ni Huan.

After thinking about some scattered past events, Ni Huan's favor and trust in Chu Yao rose sharply. Since Chu Yao asked about it, Ni Huan did not hide it and told her truthfully what she remembered.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the breeze drives the leaves, making a rustling sound.

Chu Yao's eyes at Ni Huan became softer.

After listening to some words, Chu Yao didn't hear a word about Sheng Yan from Ni Huan.
To be continued...