I have been living in Ye’s house for almost half a year. Although the old man did not hate me like Ye Pingnan and his wife, he also neglected me. It has been a long time since I met me in private like this. It has not happened. It can be said that this is the first time I have been back.

It's fake to say you're not nervous.

I knocked on the old man's door in fear and heard the sound of the door opening.

"Lin Xiao, come in and sit down and drink and see the new tea sent by your Uncle Zhou." The old man made a pot of tea, waved at me with a smile, and signaled me to go over.

"Oh." Although I was curious about why the old man was looking for me, I still patiently refused to ask. I sat down obediently and tasted tea with him.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, and it was sunny on the Clivia raised by the old man, leaving shadows on the wall.

I sat beside the old man and opened a certain distance. Because I was too nervous, I turned my attention to the orchid.

The old man put down the teacup and lit the incense with a crutch, then he got to the point and said lightly, "I know the conflict between you and that little brat. Grandpa doesn't want to say anything to him. Today, I call you here just to ask you, it's been half a year since the matter has passed, and you haven't given up the hatred in your heart, haven't you forgiven him yet?"

"Grandpa, how do you know..." I withdrew my gaze in surprise and looked at the kind old man in front of me.

The old man stood on a crutch and sighed heavily, "Grandpa may be old, and in many things, it is not as good as when he was young. But grandpa lived so old that he could not call the wind and rain in Haicheng, but there were only a few secrets that could be hidden from me. It was just a matter of time to know it."

"Grandpa, if you really know everything, then you should understand that if he does such a thing, I will never let go of this grudge." I smiled bitterly, and although I was nervous, I still plucked up the courage to ask, "Grandpa, do you also think that my child is not the flesh and blood of the Ye family. Is what Ye Hanyu did right?"

"Grandpa believes in you." The old man gave me a positive look, but my hunched back made me feel sad, "If Grandpa doesn't believe in you, I won't ask you this today. Grandpa hopes that you can let go of this grudge and live a good life with Hanyu. This is the last wish of me, an old man who is about to die, although it is a bit selfish."

"Grandpa..." I pursed my lips, thought of the child who had "miscarriage", and said cruelly, "Grandpa, you are not selfish. But this time, I am afraid that you can only disappoint you, Grandpa. He and I have already completed the divorce procedures, but they are not announced because they are afraid of affecting the company's image and stock market. In a few days, when Jiayan's birthday party is over, we will announce this news to the media."

"It doesn't matter whether you divorced that kid. What matters is your heart and your thoughts." The old man said, then sat back in his grand tutor's chair and suddenly asked me, "Lin Xiao. You never thought that even an old man, I, would believe in you and the innocence of the child. Ye Han met that kid so smart, how could he be confused about such things?"

I pursed my lips and said, "Because of men's jealousy, jealousy will make people lose their minds and cannot see the truth."

It has not been a matter of one or two years since Ye Han met his hostility to Shen Xing. He even wanted to remove the child in my belly, but he had done it.

A few years ago, he listened to the wind and rain. When he suspected that I might be pregnant, he dared to collude with Liu Kaiwen and get me into the hospital, and almost had an abortion. At that time, he and I had not remarried, and he was already so crazy.

It is entirely possible for him to reuse the same trick now.

"But the truth I know is not like this." The old man said, holding my hand and saying.

"What's the truth?" I was confused.

"Han Yu, I watched him grow up. I know his personality very well." The old man's turbid gaze fell into some kind of memory, with a faint smile on his face, "Grandpa tells you a story, that happened when Han Yu was in college. At that time, grandpa also raised a very cute golden retriever named Coke. Coke has been with his grandpa for seven or eight years, and is very humane.

One day, a comrade from outside the province who was a former province, passed away. Grandpa was going to attend his funeral and left Haicheng for a few days before leaving Coke at home. Who knew that after a week, when Grandpa came back from outside the province, he was told that Coke was given away by Han Yu.

At that time, the brat said that one of his friends was going abroad and was afraid of being lonely abroad, so he gave Coke to her company. Grandpa was very angry and asked him who he gave it to and asked him to take it back. He insisted that it would be too embarrassing to come back if it had been given away. If I was lonely, he could buy a new dog to relieve my boredom. At that time, his mouth was too hard, and grandpa whipped him twice, but he refused to change his words.

It was also a long time later, and I accidentally learned that he had not sent Coke to anyone. It was the week when his grandfather left, when he was walking his dog, Coke suddenly became heated, broke free from the rope for walking the dog, and ran away with a bitch. When he found Coke, Coke had been hit and killed by a car. He was afraid that his grandfather would be sad and could not face Coke's death, so he weaved that lie, hoping to convince his grandfather that Coke lived well abroad.

When my grandfather learned the truth, he thought the child was too stupid. Cola's death would indeed make grandfather very sad and sad. But compared to Cola's accidental death, grandfather could not accept that he carried his grandfather's love and gave his grandfather's favorite Cola. Later, grandfather also told him about this and told him not to be stupid in the future. Guess how he answered?"

I was immersed in the story told by the old man, and I vaguely knew what grandpa said in my heart, but I still didn't quite understand, so I could only ask stupidly, "What did he say?"

"He said..." The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice became a little louder, as if imitating the tone of Ye Hanyu's youth. "Even if I choose again, I will still hide it and speak. Compared to being misunderstood and hated by others, what I don't want to see is the sadness and sadness of the people I care about. If sadness is destined to be transferred with hatred, then hate him."

I looked at the old man in a daze, still a little unbelievable, and subconsciously shook my head to deny it, "No. No. This matter is completely different. Ye Hanyu had no reason or difficulties, so he agreed that he would get rid of the child and bear the charges he shouldn't bear. Grandpa, if you know anything, just say it."

"Grandpa knows nothing." The old man sighed again, "If Grandpa knew everything, he would have told you a long time ago. Grandpa made a guess based on my understanding of his personality. It was like Grandpa believed that you would not betray Han Yu, and Grandpa also believed that Han Yu was not such a heartless and cold-blooded person, who would lose his reason and trust in you because of jealousy, and attack your children."

There is no factual evidence for what the old man said, it is just subjective speculation. I don’t want to believe it, but I vaguely feel that it may be true. I don’t know if such a relationship is right, is it a woman’s sixth sense, or because I love him too much, I subconsciously hope that my grandfather’s speculation is true.

I want to ask Ye Hanyu, but I am afraid he will be disappointed. No matter whether he admits it or not, he cannot change anything.

Our children are gone, I hurt him, and we... are already divorced.
Chapter completed!