Chapter 215: Her Past 1

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(He Xiyan)…

He Xiyan stood silent. However, she was also to be blame for having never told Ye Hao what she had experienced. She even did not want to mention how selfish her uncle was.

“Let’s go to the dining hall to have dinner, uncle…” While saying that, Ye Hao made a gesture of invitation, seemingly very polite.

Lu Ming were all smiles, even thinking in his heart that with the help of his niece and son-in-law, he would be able to make a fortune and reach the summit of his life.

Lu Tingting showed an expression of fancy and envy.

Cinderella’s dream was enlivened in her heart.

This brother-in-law was tall, handsome, rich and capable. The key point was that he was very good to her cousin.

She thought how wonderful it would be if she could find such a man. But how could she meet such a man? Her brother-in-law was already her sister’s. Was there any man better and richer than her brother-in-law in Ye City ?

When they arrived at the dining hall, chefs began to serve one dish after another, all carefully prepared, extremely tasty. They tasted much better than those in most restaurants, which is because the best chefs in the city had been invited home by Ye Hao.

Lu Ming and Lu Tingting were drooling at the sight of these dishes, which were normally difficult for them to have a chance to taste .

The father and daughter ate with relish and delight. Ye Hao also treated them politely. After all, Yanyan seemed to have no relatives. After dinner, he even offered to let them stay for the night.

He Xiyan kept silent all the way. She just looked at her uncle occasionally to see how thick his skin was.

Back in the bedroom, she closed the door directly, unwilling to see them more.

When Ye Hao went to work tomorrow, she would ask them to leave directly. She owed them nothing.

Ye Hao had long found something wrong with her. She seemed very unhappy, even having no communication with her uncle at all. They seemed not to be in a good relations.h.i.+p at all.

Coming to the bedroom, Ye Hao brought her a cup of milk.

“What’s wrong? You don’t like them?” He looked at his wife who was cold-faced and depressed in great surprise.

He Xiyan sighed, shaking her head helplessly.

She did not even want to mention those things in the distant past.

If she had ever hated anyone as she grew up, then it must be her so-called indifferent relatives.

Ye Hao sat beside her, his long fingers lightly crossing her long hair. “They are not kind to you, are they?” He asked, having already guessed something.

He Xiyan gave a bitter laugh, her clear eyes blinking a few times and soon becoming wet. With one hand around Ye Hao’s waist, her whole person lay in his arms.

Some things in the distant past poured into her mind, she murmured in low voice.

“That year, I was sixteen years old, still a second-year student in high school. My father had pa.s.sed away for more than three years at that time. My mother’s cancer recurred in March. Our family had run out of money at that time. The compensation fee of over 200,000 yuan of my father’s car accident, my mother lent it to my uncle to buy a house. In order to cure my mom, I went to ask my uncle to return the money to us, but my uncle clearly refused with the amount of money. He even said that my mom’s disease was incurable and that she would die sooner or later. In his eyes, to cure my mom was a waste of money, thus to stop treatment was a smarter choice. A dozen days later, my uncle spent the money on a car for my elder cousin for fear that I would turn to them again. In this way, he could say that they was penniless now, thus unable to return the money.”