Ye Fei looked at the bank card that he handed over to her. She just shook her head and said, "money is not needed."

Listening to her refusal, ye Tiancheng was a little anxious and forcefully put the card into her hand: "princess, you must accept it. Dad has been sorry for you these years. You should always let me do something. I know you hate me. I don't ask you to forgive me, but just ask you not to refuse."

Ye Fei droops her eyes and looks at the bank card in her hand through her fuzzy eyes. She doesn't open her mouth.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, ye Tiancheng's expression took a touch of light joy, and then handed a car key with a blue crystal doll to Ye Fei: "Dad remembers your favorite white sports car when you were a child. Dad bought you a white Maserati a few days ago. You should drive it first. If you like something later, dad will buy it for you. If it costs money, you can buy it for you Tell Dad if you don't have enough

Ye Fei looked at the doll on the key chain in her hand, and finally couldn't help but cry again.

In front of this some old figure and the past that always like to put her on the neck of the man gradually overlap, let her some trance.

Ye Tiancheng is facing her with a touch of care, but the bottom of his eyes is just like the same. At that time, he was still very young and in the prime of his life, but now he is a bit decadent and old.

Ye Fei nodded her head and whispered, "good."

Seeing that she didn't refuse, ye Tiancheng seemed to have the spirit and said again: "my father has appealed against the murder of your grandmother in those years. He has also asked a lawyer and a police detective to help you find out the evidence, and you will be cleared by then."

Ye Fei nods slightly, the bottom of the heart can't help but have a touch of desolation, even if it is to return her innocence and how? The best six years of life are gone.

Looking at the man in front of her, ye Fei's hatred for Jiang Huiru is a little deeper. I have to say that she is really a good chess player. If she only blamed her grandmother's death on herself, ye Tiancheng would spare no effort to save herself. However, a forged paternity test changed everything and determined her six years.

She will not let this woman go. She must find evidence to let this woman pay the due price!

"Thank you." Ye Fei spoke softly, until now, in addition to this sentence, she did not know what she should say.

Ye Tiancheng nodded his head gently, and he was also silent. Everyone knows that six years is a gap, which can never be written off in a few words, because they are not gods but human beings.

The two sat quietly for more than an hour, which was almost the calmest hour since Ye Fei was released from prison. They did not glare at each other, did not have hysteria, only a touch of peace and warmth.

Until half past one, ye Fei said again, "I'm going back to class."

Ye Tiancheng nodded and got up to see her off. It was only when they walked out of the coffee bar that ye Fei looked at the brand-new white super run not far away that she didn't seem to have a driver's license.

Ye Tiancheng seemed to know what she was thinking. He quickly said, "I'll drag your uncle wang to do it for you. When you were 16 years old, you could drive, and you learned drag racing from your uncle Wang for a while. So your uncle Wang took the initiative to help you get a driver's license until I wanted to buy you a car."