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Seeing his father's expression turn serious, Ye Chimu was also slightly stunned.

Luo Hao continued, "Although you've never mentioned it, I know that the matter of your birth parents has a huge impact on you. But Xiaomo, not every couple is like your real parents. Look around you, like Aunt Luo Min and Uncle Kevin.

Ye Cheng's heart sank. He opened his mouth wanting to say that his mother and you were actually a good role model. However, in the end, he did not say anything. This was because a memory that caused him to be unable to breathe emerged in his mind.

When Ye Chimu was brought home by Luo Hao, he was already seven years old. Before that, he had already spent a year in an orphanage.

His own mother, a bar dancer, his father, a downtrodden scholar who called himself a street painter, was in fact nothing more than a loafer.

By chance, he met his mother dancing on the stage in the bar. The dancing dancers were like the spirits sent by God. They inspired him, and he went back to work on a painting that he was very satisfied with. Later, the father began to pursue his mother sincerely and persistently.

His mother, who had seen too much of the smell of alcohol and meat, was moved by his scholarly aura. The two of them quickly fell in love.

Before long, my mother found out that she was pregnant. Dancing girls who had gotten pregnant could no longer dance, and this family had lost their source of income in an instant.

His mother urged his father to go out and look for a job. With his knowledge, it was not difficult to find a decent job, but his father, who called himself an artist, did not want the mundane to disturb his peace.

It seemed that ever since then, the two of them had been at loggerheads and quarrelling nonstop. Until Ye Chimu was five years old, he had spent almost all his time in abusive situations.

And the painting that had first solidified their relationship was not as valuable as his father had imagined. It had long since been thrown into an unknown corner.

When Ye Cheng was five years old, his parents finally took out their kitchen knives after countless exchanges of punches and kicks.

It was unknown who the first target was. When the police arrived, both of them had already fallen into a pool of blood, and their blood filled the room. Ye Chimu squatted in the corner, his face still dripping with blood, while he did not cry or make a ruckus. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the two people lying on the ground, until the police covered his eyes.

After that, he didn't speak for a year in the orphanage until Luo Hao took him over.

At that time, just after she lost a child in a car accident, her body was also severely damaged, and her emotions were very unstable. It was also from then on that she lived in a wheelchair for many years.

At that time, in order to fill the gap in her heart, Luo Hao had the idea of adopting a child.

He had originally wanted to adopt a slightly smaller child, but after the orphanage dean told the story of Ye Chimu, he looked at the lonely child crouching in the corner and immediately thought of his wife, bringing him home.

Speaking of which, it was Ye Cheng's fate to be with this family. On his first day in this family, Ye Nifei had revealed her first smile since her car accident.

That night, a little girl pulled his hand and called him "Big Brother." From then on, he became a part of this family.

After coming to Luo Hao's home for three months, both mentally and physically, he had become no different from a child of the same age. Even the orphanage dean found him inconceivable.

As for Yennefer, she also became fond of laughing.

Ye Chimu had always known that he had only come to this house because of his mother. Even his name was under his mother's name. Ever since he was young, he had been exceptionally obedient and filial. In addition to gratitude, this was also because this was the first time he knew what a "home" was.

However, just as his father had said, the shadow of his childhood had always remained within his heart, and had never been cast away. As for marriage, or the relationship between a man and a woman, from the bottom of his heart, he was opposed to it. To him, what he felt more than that, was brutality, quarreling, and exhaustion …

Luo Hao stopped walking and patted his son's shoulder, "Quickly, bring back a girl. I'm afraid your mother won't be able to wait much longer."

Ye Chimu's heart shook, so that's what he meant.

Luo Hao waved his hand, "You can go back. I won't be going back tonight. Stay here with your mother." He turned around and walked towards the residential building.

He had his hands behind his back, and because it was uphill he walked with some difficulty, step by step, with great care. Ye Chenmu looked at his father. Unknowingly, his father had long since lost his lofty spirit when they met in the orphanage that year.

When Ye Chimu came to Qi-Lei to look for Qi Yaoxi, she was still in a meeting, and he was waiting alone in his office. When Qi Yaxi hurried in, she saw a person dressed entirely in black, with a hood and clothes on his head, standing in front of the window.

"Bro, I'm so sorry. We agreed to go to the sanatorium to see mom together, but I really can't leave." She rubbed her temples as she spoke, still throbbing from the hangover. And on his face, there was a tiredness that couldn't be wiped off.

However, Ye Chimu did not respond, maintaining his position without moving.

Qiyan Xi walked over to him and asked, "What's the matter, Bro?" He pulled down his hat, "What are you doing here? No one's looking at you. " In his heart, however, he felt weak.

Ye Cheng's eyelids drooped, as he faintly sighed, "Qi Yanxi, your mother is so sick yet you still didn't tell me. Do you really take me to be your brother?"

It seemed that she found out about it from her father.

She turned around and stood by his side by the window. Instead of answering his question, she said, "Brother, tell me, was the reason why you didn't come back because of your dream?"

No one spoke of many things, but they all knew full well.

Ye Chimu turned his head and looked at his sister. From the soft and silky little girl at the beginning of their meeting, she had gradually grown into a beautiful young girl. Her exquisite thoughts naturally could not be underestimated. However, in front of him, she had always been that little girl that loved to act like a spoiled child.

After saying that, she turned around and faced Ye Chimu, her hand holding his arm as she said seriously, "Brother, just like you said, we are a family. This time, you have to help me."

Ye Chimu frowned, "What's wrong? What happened? "

When Shen Ximing returned to his apartment that night, the bedroom was still the same as it had been when he left. No, it was more accurate to say, it was when Qin Xiaoshui fled.

Her clothes, her cell phone, and her belongings scattered around her bag. Shen Xuming similarly picked it up and put it back in the bag. Suddenly, a long embroidered box entered his line of sight.