489. Chapter 489 Yellowed Photos (3)

Hearing this, Xi Xiaye's beautiful eyebrows knitted together. It could be heard that Mu Zixi had a very strong temper.

"Looking back, it was our fault for neglecting guidance in the first place, otherwise there would not have been the tragedy that followed..."

When Mu Yinan talked about this matter, he felt a little uneasy, and his old eyes were filled with unspeakable pain and struggle. "This matter has always been a thorn in your grandma's heart. You will always be in your grandma's heart." Just don't bring it up. Xia Ye, you are a sensible child, just keep it safe. Don't think about these old things. There is nothing wrong with living as peacefully as now. Some Knowing too much about things is also a burden.”

"As the eldest brother, Chen'er has always been protective of Ling Tian and Ling Shi. However, Ling Tian... everyone knows about this matter, so we can't blame him... because..."

"What are you talking about? Xia Ye, why are you back today free?"

A sudden burst of laughter cut off Mu Yinan's words. The two quickly turned their heads, only to find that Wang Hui was walking towards them.

"grandmother!"

Xi Xiaye quickly stood up.

"Sit down. I have been looking forward to seeing you for a few days. I was a little surprised when the housekeeper said you were coming back. Have you been busy these days? What do you want to eat? Grandpa and grandma will cook it for you later."

"Grandpa and grandma don't need to be busy, we are just coming back to see you."

Xi Xiaye smiled happily, "I'll go back and sort out Ashi's things first. She asked me to bring her some books."

"Go ahead, have dinner here tonight and then go back."

"okay."

Xi Xiaye responded before turning and leaving.

…

"What did you tell her? What about Ling Tian? Why did you mention this to her? Did you deliberately cause trouble for her?"

Wang Hui had faintly heard something said by 'Ling Tian' just now, and now he glanced at Mu Yinan with some warning.

"It's nothing. Ah Chen has never forgotten about Ling Tian in these years. Today is Ling Tian's birthday. They just went to Qingshan Cemetery... Well, I always feel that maybe it's okay to talk about this matter. Do you think we If we don’t mention it, will the children be willing to leave it alone?”

Mu Yinan sighed, stood up, and walked to the other end of the corridor with his hands behind his hands somewhat irritably.

Wang Hui's face was a little gloomy and he followed suit.

"It's been so many years... the children have grown up and become sensible, and we can't interfere with them like this. A few days ago, I had received news that Ling Shi was inquiring about Zixi's original affairs. Why? You know what it is."

Mu Yinan said in a low voice.

"Huh, so what if we find that person? Everyone is dead! What's the point of finding him? The biggest failure of my life, Wang Hui, is giving birth to a daughter who disappoints me like this! I'm the one who's sorry for you!"

Wang Hui took a deep breath. The heavy pain in her chest made her feel a little breathless, with an unspeakable dull pain.

"Okay, what did you say? You didn't give birth to the child by yourself. If you want to blame her, you can only blame us for giving her too little care and indulging her too much."

"I just feel uncomfortable...I..."

"Okay, stop talking. It's all over. Why bring this up? Add to the trouble!"

Mu Yinan turned around and glanced at Wang Hui, then let out a long sigh, "Let the children deal with these matters on their own. We don't have to worry about it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let's just watch."

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Xi Xiaye, on the other hand, couldn't get any useful information after listening to Mu Yinan's words, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She understood very well that Mu Yinan actually didn't want her to know too much about this. As Mu Yuchen said, this topic is almost a taboo in the Mu family.

Xi Xiaye opened the door of Mu Lingshi's room. According to the phone call from Mu Lingshi just now, it was all the things she needed to bring there.

It's nothing more than a few books and a brocade box in the drawer.

The book was about music, and Xi Xiaye couldn't understand a lot of music scores.

But inside the brocade box was a very special pen, white, with a blue and white porcelain body, and inlaid with fine blue gemstones. It could be seen that it was expensive.

"That was a gift given to Ling Tian by his aunt on his first birthday. She hoped that he would become a knowledgeable scholar in the future."

Just when Xi Xiaye was looking at the pen in the brocade box, a man's low and calm voice suddenly came to her ears. Xi Xiaye turned around and realized that he was standing behind her at some point. Not far away.

"This pen is beautiful."

Xi Xiaye praised it before handing him the brocade box.

"Well, this is the only gift that my aunt left to Ling Tian. Ling Tian has always treasured it. After he passed away, Ling Shi kept it. This thing has a special meaning to the two of them. Ling Tian didn’t even let anyone touch him at first.”

Mu Yuchen reached out and took it, holding the pen and looking at it carefully. The cool light of the gem reflected a faint light, making his handsome face look a little lonely and desolate.

"According to what you said, Ling Tian should be very protective of my aunt."

As Xi Xiaye said that, she reached out and picked up the pen and looked at it carefully.

"Huh? What do these two letters mean?"

After rubbing it for a while, Xi Xiaye suddenly discovered that the gold line on the inside of the pen cap seemed to be marked with two small letters 'ZX'...

"Zixi?"

After thinking for a while, Xi Xiaye handed the pen to Mu Yuchen.

Mu Yuchen took it and looked at it for a few times. He frowned slightly and thought for a while before putting it back.

"Hurry up and clean it up."

He closed the brocade box and handed it to her.

"It's almost done. Ashi doesn't have many things."

Xi Xiaye looked around the empty bedroom. Mu Lingshi's entire room was in a gloomy brown style, which suited her temperament very well. Such a person...

"I remember that this room used to be filled with all kinds of dolls. Ling Shi loved Barbie dolls and collected all kinds of music boxes. Now..."

"Maybe as I grow up, I don't necessarily like to play with those things anymore. I used to like folding little stars, but now that I think about it, it feels old-fashioned, so don't think too much about it."

Realizing what he might say next, a smile immediately appeared on her beautiful face, and she quickly cut off his words.

"little stars?"

He narrowed his dark eyes, as if remembering something, and stared at her with some interest, "At that time, you little girls liked to play with these, especially if they were given to the boy you liked, would you do the same? Have you ever experienced such a thing?"