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Hearing Huo Yelin's speculations, Zhao Yelin was very surprised. "Yes, how did you know?" On the way to the hotel, a black motorcycle was following behind the cab, which scared me, but I realized it was just passing by. "

"Just passing by?"

Well, we just walked together for a bit, and then we split up. Maybe my costume for the Mafia... "I'm so impressed that anyone who sees a man in black thinks he's a bad guy.

Huo Yelin did not ask any further. "Why did you say you were going to Japan?"

"Oh, of course, the main purpose is still to film." Zhao Yilin's desire to tell the truth had been ruined by what had happened.

"I heard that you met Lin Xiao on the plane?"

"Hm!" Did he tell you? Then do you have a prescription for Xinying? "

Zhao Yelin leaned against the windowsill and unknowingly told Huo Yelin a lot. The black kitten squatted in the corner and observed for a while, its round dark brown eyes reflecting the reflection of a pair of black pants legs. A pair of large hands picked it up from the ground and leisurely walked towards the elevator at the corner of the corridor.

The next night, Zhao Yilin and Fang Xinying arrived at a cooked food processing plant in the outskirts of the city. At 8 PM in the evening, the night shift workers started working.

In the staff lounge, other than them, there were also a few other employees who were preparing to take the night shift. They were all wearing blue work clothes and were tightly wrapped up.

"Are you Chinese? Who are you looking for? " A grandma asked curiously.

Zhao Yilin replied, "We're Chinese. We're here to see Mr. Tian Village."

"Oh, the drunk? You all must be careful, don't be fooled by him. "

The woman sounded serious, and everyone around her agreed. Zhao Yilin and Fang Xinying looked at each other and started to worry at the same time.

"The diary clearly says that he is a very strict and gentle person. How could he be an alcoholic?"

Fang Xinying said, "Could it be that we made a mistake? Maybe it's just the same name. "

"But the man living in his villa doesn't seem to be lying," Zhao said. "We'll have to wait for him to come over and find out."

From far away, the sound of heavy and dispirited footsteps could be heard. The woman sitting behind him said, "Look, he's here."

Zhao Yilin hastily stood up from the stool and looked at the door with a nervous heart. Fang Xinying also stood up and shook her hand, accompanying her in waiting.

A long time later, Shimamura entered the studio wearing work clothes. He was wearing a hat and mask, revealing only a pair of dark and lifeless eyes.

Zhao Yilin took a step forward, not daring to speak.

When Tian Village looked up and saw her, he stopped in his tracks. Flames burst out of his eyes, and he called out in strange Chinese, "Lili?"

Zhao Yali's eyes turned sour. She smiled and said, "Hello, uncle. I am Wu Yali's daughter. My name is Zhao Yali."

"Woman?" Tian Village stood up and ripped off his mask and hat, revealing his old but handsome face. "Your mother, Wu Yali, has already left, right?"

Zhao Yilan could clearly see the tears in his eyes. The truth that had been plaguing her for almost twenty years made her unable to say it. She could only gently nod her head.

At this time, the bell rang in the workshop. The old grannies in the resting room reluctantly put on their masks and hats and left one after another.

Tian Village was still standing there, choking on his emotions, as if he had too much to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Uncle certainly has a lot to say, and so do I, but I don't want to interrupt your work. Let's meet up sometime, shall we?" Zhao Yilin said.

Tian Village nodded his head. Wiping away his overflowing tears, he went up to Zhao Yilin and exchanged numbers, agreeing to meet her at a coffee shop not too far away at noon tomorrow.

On the way back, the night was dark and the weather was comfortable. They decided to take a ride at the same time.

"I didn't expect the vice president to be like this. He was a director in a small workshop and was called a drunkard by his colleagues," Zhao said.

"There's no helping it," Fang Xinying said. "Life is like a roller coaster, going up and down. No one knows what will happen tomorrow."

"But no matter how much time has passed, no matter if it's Aunt Cheng, Uncle Tian Village, or our next Teng Chuan, their friendship hasn't changed. Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing here."

Fang Xinying suddenly stopped and asked, "Eli, what do you want to do if you manage to get the inheritance? Other than Huo Yelin. "

Zhao Yilin sighed. "If I told you I wanted to live a peaceful life, you wouldn't believe me."

"Yes, I want revenge." "No matter how happy I usually look, it doesn't matter. Just thinking about Bao Yanyun, Zhao Yueran, and that man who abandoned his wife makes me feel like countless ants are biting me. It's painful and itchy, but I can't vent it out!"

Fang Xinying was silent. She held her shoulder with her hand as if she was holding a kite string.

"Yingying, although I was still young at that time and can't remember a lot of things, but because I'm a child, many of my memories are terrifying. "How they forced my mother, how they bullied me, carved them into my heart one by one, and will accompany me for the rest of my life, never to be erased."

Fang Xinying asked softly, "If you take revenge, will the pain in your heart be better?"

Zhao Yilin felt helpless. She held onto a tree by the side of the road and said, "I don't know, but at least I can stop them from appearing in my world. At least I won't be so ashamed if I think about my mother and grandmother again."

Fang Xinying nodded, "Alright, as long as it's useful, I will support you and help you."

Zhao Yilin looked at her in surprise. She squeezed her hand and gave a grateful smile.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the way to the main road, but it was very quiet. Zhao Yilin and Fang Xinying talked about meeting Tian Village tomorrow, and the words they said were buried in their hearts.

Noon of the second day.

Zhao Yilin was sitting at the window of the coffee shop, fiddling with the coffee in front of her. Today was a normal day, and it was just after lunch time. There weren't many people in the shop, so it was very suitable for chatting.

When Tian Village walked into the coffee shop, he immediately saw her sitting in the sunlight. She looked just like him. Although her facial features were completely different, she had the same pure and lively temperament as Wu Yali.

"Hello, uncle." Zhao Yilin stood up to say hello.

Tian Village somewhat cautiously nodded his head, sitting opposite her. "You, really look like your mother."

Zhao Yilin had been told she was more like her father since she was young. Hearing Tian Village mention her mother twice, she asked curiously, "Where?"

"The way you look when you talk, the way you move when you drink coffee, the way you always want to get to the bottom of things," he said with a smile.

Zhao Yali felt warm inside. She smiled and said, "Of course, I'm 100% sure. I'm Wu Yali's daughter."

After the coffee and dessert was served, Zhao Yilin went straight to the point. "Uncle, please tell me what happened to my mother and what happened to her."

Tian Village took a deep breath and looked into the void, as if going back a long time ago.

"In the past, Zhao Shen chased after Lily relentlessly, using all kinds of methods. His father also chose him who still had nothing, so they got married under the arrangements of their parents."

When he said the word "marriage," Tian Village's tone was filled with endless regret.

"We all thought that they were an enviable couple, but just a few years later, Li Li discovered that Zhao Xuan had raised another woman outside."

Zhao Yilin's mouth was slightly agape. She could still remember her mother covering her mouth and putting down the phone. She collapsed on the sofa, sobbing.

"Later on, after we lost contact for a period of time, your master's company suddenly had a share issue. It was unable to continue operating in Japan and was bought by Zhao. A month before the acquisition, Lily came to Japan to see me and asked if I would be willing to protect my friendship with her with my life. Of course I'm willing, and I agreed without hesitation. However, even after she left, she didn't speak the meaning behind her words. Until a month later, when the company was purchased, I received an email from Cheng Siyuan containing Lily's will. "

Zhao Yilin stopped what she was doing and asked, "A will?" Mother, did she leave a will? "

"Didn't she give it to you?"

Zhao Yilin shook her head, "I only have her diary and several maps. They are very strange, but I don't know what they mean."

"Show me the map."

Zhao Yilin handed the documents to him.

Tian Village took out the map and carefully looked at it. Slowly, his face revealed a gratified smile. "As expected, it's just as I thought."

"What are these?" Zhao Yilin asked.

"You should have your mother's seal on you. Take your passport and these things and go to this lawyer called Little Village. He will take you to find your inheritance."

Zhao Yilin took the item and asked, "Does Uncle not know what it is?"

Tian Village nodded. "No matter what it is, it is the most beautiful thing that Li Li left you."

"Thank you, uncle." Zhao Yilin stared at the object in her hands, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Your mother must have left something for Fujikawa," he said.

"Yes, I will start looking for Uncle Fujiwara another day. Do you know where he is?"

"Lily once said that she gave Fujikawa a very beautiful thing to keep, but I suspect that he has already sold it."

"What?" It was sold! "

Don't be angry for a moment, I was only speculating that he was just a lowly employee back then, but because our relationship was very good, Cheng Siyuan handed the item over to him. But a few years ago, I met him by chance and he actually drove an expensive Porsche to play in the red light district.

Zhao Yilin held the coffee cup tightly, feeling conflicted and sad.

"You can go and see him, but you must be careful."