270: 270 The reason for the incident

270 The reason for the incident

As Gu Siman ate the delicious food Aunty Wang had just cooked, he carefully sized her up under the darkness. It seemed that he had never seen Aunty Wang a few times and was very unfamiliar. 2

Although his highness was a little older, she had been Lei Yanxi by her side for so many years. Gu Siman was very obvious. Looking at her eyes, he could quickly tell.

This was Aunt Wang, and she didn't reveal it. Instead, she smiled quietly. She had two things on her hand that looked like a bamboo stick. There was a fur thread on the top and a small box attached to the bottom of the fur thread.

"Um, Auntie Wang, are you knitting a sweater?"

As Gu Siman ate, she realized that Aunt Wang's movements were becoming more and more agile. She looked at her movements curiously. Speaking of which, it seemed that he had n' t seen anyone else playing sweater.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Ying's face. While she was knitting, she would occasionally take some time to take a look at Gu Siman.

"That's right. I made this for my little grandson. Although the weather is n' t very cold right now, when the time comes, I will be able to put it on. "I'm the one who made it."

The two of them chatted for a while longer. The atmosphere between Gu Siman and Aunt Wang had unknowingly become much closer. The two of them chatted and didn't have to talk about Lei Yanxi again.

After Gu Siman swallowed the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, she placed the chopsticks and chopsticks on the table. Wang Yi skillfully handed the paper towel over from the side.

Gu Siman smiled gratefully. Then, he took the tissue and gently wiped it on his lips before throwing it into the trash basket.

Gu Siman felt a little bored. Her hand was injured and she couldn't carry out large-scale activities. For example, drawing a design was something she could n' t do right now.

The bored Lei Yanxi looked at Aunt Wang, who was cleaning up the dishes. This was the wet nurse who raised Lei Yanxi from a young age.

"Auntie Wang, what did Yan Xie look like when he was young? Was he as cold as he was now? "I don't feel like I ca n' t get anything in his eyes, but sometimes my temper is very hot. It's quite scary."

Gu Siman like she was complaining, she leaned back against the soft pillow and narrowed her eyes.

Aunt Wang, who was tidying up the dishes, suddenly chuckled. His eyes were filled with nostalgia, like an ancient light reflecting a faint glow.

Gu Siman looked at Aunt Wang, who must have fallen into her memories. She couldn't bear to interrupt her, so she quietly watched the woman fall into her memories.

"Madam, let me tell you a story. "If you want to know Little Young Master, then listen to my story."

When Gu Siman saw Aunt Wang, she pulled herself out from her memory and spoke to her in a friendly and slow tone.

Gu Siman was extremely happy. It might be interesting to hear about Lei Yanxi childhood.

I had already started this story with an opening line that I'd heard when I was a child. The story sounded very calm, but it contained dangers everywhere.

Lei Yanxi had already lost her mother when she was young, so she didn't feel safe. She would always wake up in her sleep.

Aunt Wang had been with Lei Yanxi since then, but she had only managed to relieve some of the symptoms. However, she didn't manage to cure this terrible illness. In the end, it was the root of the illness.

Hearing this, Gu Siman was a little surprised. In his impression Lei Yanxi every time he slept, he seemed to have slept very heavily. There wasn't any nightmare in the middle of the night.

"But Auntie Wang, I think what you said is different from what I know. "The Lei Yanxi I know seems to be arrogant every day. How could he wake up from a nightmare?"

Aunt Wang smiled faintly and shook her head helplessly as she didn't explain much.

The rest of the story became even more calm. Perhaps there were a lot of bitter stories in the family that had not been told, so the whole story seemed unusually peaceful until the end.

By the time the story was over, more than half an hour had passed. During this period Gu Siman this impatient or bored expression did not appear. Instead, she looked at Aunt Wang with sparkling eyes.

As Gu Siman listened, she sometimes nodded and shook her head. Sometimes she pouted and sometimes she smiled like a child.

Aunt Wang's reminiscence and Gu Siman also listened attentively. Time passed minute by minute, but in the end, the story was about to end.

"That's what I know. It's a blessing for Young Master to meet you. "Let me prepare something for you for lunch. Please wait a moment."

Gu Siman nodded and watched Aunty Wang carry the plate. As she stepped on the floor, she gradually disappeared from her sight.

After Aunt Wang left, Gu Siman turned around and looked at the window. The sky was blue, but there was no sound. It was a little quiet.

Gu Siman suddenly felt a little lonely. He looked down at his hand wrapped in gauze and sighed softly.

It seemed like this wasn't the only time he could n' t draw a design draft. Even the investigation had to stop for a moment. It really was a loss.

As time went by, Gu Siman sat on the bed and was thinking about how to proceed when Ye Mohan investigation was hindered.

"Why is it like this? I shouldn't have been able to find out."

Ye Mohan he looked at the files on the computer that would not show the final answer no matter what, he frowned deeply.

The curtains in the Ye Mohan room were all tightly drawn. Even a small amount of light would not penetrate through the tightly drawn curtains. The only light source in the room came from that laptop.

Ye Mohan face was even paler than when Gu Siman came to look for him. His eyes were covered in red blood, and his eyes were deeply sunken. How could he have the feeling of elegance?

Ye Mohan After many setbacks, he didn't give up. Instead, he continued to try other methods to conquer this kind of document. He also asked many people to investigate it, but Ye Mohan felt that someone was always blocking him.

Tell Si Man about this? A thought floated in Ye Mohan mind bit by bit. However, he was a little hesitant because the two of them had separated in discord.

Ye Mohan sat on the spot for a long time. In the end, it was as if he had made a big decision. He straightened up and took his phone from the sofa beside him.

"Uh ……"

When Ye Mohan went to pick up the phone, he felt a pain in his abdomen, as if it had been mixed up.

In a daze, Ye Mohan suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten for two days and had been immersed in the investigation.

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