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After a long while, he slumped onto the sofa behind him, seemingly talking to herself but also to his younger brother, "I can't believe I am such a failure. I am deserted by my loved ones! I am betrayed by my loved ones!" Su Wanbai is actually your ex, you kept me in the dark. You took her away under my nose, and I foolishly gave my all for the wedding. In the past, I thought that I was wise, but now, I have fallen into your trap so easily! "

Jin Yichen was not in the mood to discuss this, he asked with a hoarse voice: "Did you hide Su Xiaomi from me? She's innocent. Please let her go. I was the one who asked her to help. "

Jin Yihan glared at Jin Yichen, "I don't know where she is!"

He really didn't expect his brother to still be so stubborn at this point. Besides him, who else would do such a thing?

"You won't tell me, right? I will look for it myself! " Jin Yichen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, then turned and walked away.

"Immediately go to the villa and move Su Xiaomi!" Jin Yihan instructed the personal assistant beside him.

As expected, Jin Yichen went to the Moser Manor, but he did not manage to find any trace of Su Xiaomi even after turning the entire villa upside down. It was obvious that the servants and bodyguards were here, looking as if they were ready, but they refused to admit that Su Xiaomi was here. Jin Yichen was helpless, he could only leave in embarrassment.

S city wasn't big or small, but it was too easy to hide a person.

One day. Two days. Three days … Jin Yichen searched through every possible place, but to no avail.

had always been one of her favorite children. In the past, when she lived in the Jin Mansion, she would always accompany him and chat a bit. They could be considered to be friends since they had not seen each other for a very long time. A living person suddenly disappeared. He was also very worried.

Although the Old Master Jin was not satisfied with Jin Yichen saving Su Wanbai, but what had happened before had already happened and the effect was already created, so no matter what he did, he would not be able to reverse the situation. He called his eldest son several times to talk to him, but he either didn't answer or hung up. Helpless, Old Master Jin could only send a few capable bodyguards to tie him up and bring him back.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Jin Yihan angrily asked his father.

"Do you still have a father like me in your eyes?" The Old Master Jin asked with a dark expression.

"I just want to calm down. I don't want anyone to disturb me!" Jin Yihan said.

"Release Xiao Mi immediately! Wherever you like, rest in peace! As long as you like!" The Old Master Jin immediately stated his purpose.

The anger that Jin Yihan had just calmed down started to burn in his chest once again, and an unprecedented despair and sadness flashed past his eyes.

"Ever since I was young, I was the only person in your eyes. If he wanted to find Su Xiaomi, you just have to tie me up. I'm your son, too. The whole city is laughing at me, and you don't even say a word of consolation. I have doubted whether or not I am your biological son! " Jin Yihan's eyes suddenly became wet.

Since he was young, his father was cold and indifferent to him and her sister Jin Mengyao. His mother took his younger brother away from the country, leaving him alone with her sister. However, the heavens were truly harsh on him. Even his dear sister had been mercilessly snatched away by him. The father was very indifferent towards his sister's death, not even a tear fell. He was very angry at the time, and he used to criticize his father fiercely, and his father slapped him to the ground...

At that moment, the already thin relationship between father and son became even more estranged.

"Of course you're my own son! "In my entire life, there have only been two children, you and Xi Chen. I …" Halfway through Old Master Jin's words, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and even his expression changed.

He coughed a few times, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"What do you mean? Where's Mengyao? Isn't she your child? " Jin Yihan was completely confused by his father's words, and for the moment, he did not know what to say.

"Your sister has passed away. Right now, I only have two children, you and Wiping Dust!" Old Master Jin calmed down from his panic and said slowly.

Jin Yihan pondered over what his father said just now. There seemed to be something wrong with his words, but he could not pinpoint what was wrong.

"Xiaomi is innocent, I hope you let her go. "I'm tired, so I'll go upstairs to rest first." Old Master Jin said lightly.

When Jin Yihan got on the carriage, his eyebrows were still knitted tightly. His father's action just now was indeed strange. It seemed that a shocking secret was about to be revealed, but it had suddenly been covered up.

The scenery outside quickly retreated, and as if time had reversed, the little sister's cute and lovable face appeared in his mind once again.

Memories flooded over like a tide, Jin Yihan's narrowed, long, narrow eyes sunken into them …

When he was seven, Jin Yihan was playing hide and seek with his sister in the backyard.

In order not to let his sister find him, he quietly ran into the third floor of the villa next to the attic.

Jin Yihan curiously walked over to the only room in the pavilion where voices could be heard.

The door was slightly ajar, so Jin Yihan peeked through it curiously. The scene in front of him startled him.

Her back was to the door. She leaned against a man and they kissed intimately. The man's thick hands lightly moved across his mother's bare back, and the sound of saliva mixing together could be heard in Jin Yihan's ears from time to time.

"Xuan, when are you going to take me away?" Mother pulled away from the fervent kiss.

"Just wait a little while longer. Once we get our hands on the project, we will leave immediately." the man said.

"I have some private money, so there's no need to worry about the food and drinks for our family of three." Mother said.

"I never spend a woman's money, especially a woman I love!" The young man impatiently kissed his mother on the lips.

Jin Yihan carefully closed the door, and then silently went downstairs.

"Big brother, I've caught you!" Jin Mengyao smiled and pounced towards her brother.

Jin Yihan didn't have any reaction. He pushed his sister away and walked straight out of the villa.

A family of three? These two words continued to circle and dance in Jin Yihan's mind.

The mother and the man had a child? It was impossible for a mother to secretly give birth to a child while the father was watching. Then, needless to say, their child must have been one of the three.

For a long time afterwards, he did not dare meet his mother's eyes, but avoided her as soon as he saw her. As a child, he didn't know how to face his mother. He could not accept being on good terms with the beautiful family, his father playing with women outside, and his mother being on good terms with other men at home.

Who is the bastard? The young Jin Yihan also tried to find out more, but that man had never come to visit again. One day, after a big fight with her father, they agreed to a divorce. He would always remember his mother's reluctant look when she left the Jin Mansion with Yi Wu Chen. With every step she took, she turned back three times. Jin Yihan and his sister, Jin Mengyao, chased after their mother while crying, and before long, they fell heavily onto the ground. The servants chased after them and carried them back to the villa. That day, the sky drizzling with light rain, the mother with dust sat in the car, in the children's mournful crying gradually away.

Jin Mengyao cried when she thought of second brother, but he tried her best not to think of him.

His mother must have taken her and the man's child, he always thought.

Suddenly, the ringing of his cell phone brought him back from a distant memory. He lowered his head and opened the screen.

"Young master, Miss Su wanted to escape, we just captured her and brought her back! "You see, how should we punish them?"

"Beat her up, let her remember! But don't kill her! "

His father's words came back to him once more. If he hadn't made a slip of the tongue, then he must have been someone other than himself. She really did not think that her sister Jin Mengyao was the "bastard" he had been cursing all this time.

A wry smile slowly moved across the corner of Jin Yichen's lips. He and his sister were actually siblings that had been separated from each other by a mother.

At this time, Old Master Jin was sitting in his study in a daze.

In his hand was a slightly yellowish photo, which was taken by Jin Mengyao when she was one year old.

At that time, Old Master Jin was still very young, only around thirty years old. His face was filled with happiness and satisfaction. How many people yearned for him, how lucky he was, how beautiful and virtuous his wife was, and how obedient his children were. But in just a few short years, everything had changed. His wife grew colder and colder towards him, and he was so depressed that he had to go outside for comfort. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a wealthy man, but only he knew that it was his wife who had broken his heart little by little. He had naively believed that as long as his wife remained with him, there was still room for redemption. But his wife suddenly insisted on a divorce, and he still clearly remembered her resolute expression.

As time passed, he finally managed to emerge from the haze of his divorce. Another sudden news came. It had to be said that it had been a disaster.

His daughter, whom he treasured like a treasure, was not his own, and his ex-wife had been trying to hide it from him for so many years. He, the dignified Patriarch of the Jin’s Clan, had actually raised a child for someone else for so many years. Ridiculous, pathetic, hateful, he drank all day, ignoring the two children.

He could not understand why his wife did not bring Jin Mengyao along when she left the Jin Family back then. If she had taken her daughter then, perhaps he would not have been so sad.

Jin Mengyao would walk in front of his eyes all day, her existence seemed to ridicule his cowardice and incompetence.

He flew to America to visit his ex-wife's cemetery.

On the tombstone, his ex-wife's smile was like a flower, beautiful beyond compare.

The anger that he finally managed to quell was once again inexplicably ignited. He found someone to destroy the tombstone, and even splashed a large barrel of paint on it. She did not deserve to leave anything in the world, he felt, including photographs and names. It was too easy for her to die in silence. Once the flames of hatred appeared, they could no longer be extinguished that easily.

He couldn't just let this matter go like this. He had to do something, something to vent the hatred in his heart!